lux givenchy

smut//multifandom writer henry winter apologist boris pavlikovsky lover requests are open<33

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𝖒𝖞 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙<3

the goldfinch fics:

the russian boy series(not complete):

part one: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/757313040130703360/the-russian-boypart-one?source=share

part two: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/757397374398300160/the-russian-boypart-two?source=share

part three: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/758404629284470784/the-russian-boypart-three?source=share

part four: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/758647360552370176/the-russian-boypart-four?source=share

part five : https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/758647986258690048/the-russian-boypart-five?source=share

part six: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/758729107941015552/the-russian-boypart-six?source=share

part seven: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/758849762276605952/the-russian-boypart-seven?source=share

part eight: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/758938909295116288/the-russian-boypart-eight?source=share

part nine: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/759120803236364288/the-russian-boypart-nine?source=share

part ten: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/759208726518513664/the-russian-boypart-ten?source=share

part eleven: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/759343339599527936/the-russian-boypart-eleven?source=share

part twelve: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/760025567064211456/the-russian-boypart-twelve?source=share

part thirteen: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/760481807401615360/the-russian-boypart-thirteen?source=share

part fourteen: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/760650261170733056/the-russian-boypart-fourteen?source=share

part fifteen: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/761030594275786752/the-russian-boypart-fifteen?source=share

part sixteen: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/761110155274387456/the-russian-boypart-sixteen

part seventeen: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/761479367298793472/the-russian-boypart-seventeen

part eighteen: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/763377380311072768/the-russian-boypart-eighteen

part twenty: https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/790528162757017600/the-russian-boypart-twenty

boris smut//fluff(not complete):

drug sex (smut): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/756403673390825472/drug-sexborisxfemreader?source=share

take care of her for me (smut): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/756765964470730752/take-care-of-her-for-meborisxtheoxfemreader?source=share

comforting her (fluff): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/760749916634202112/hii-sso-i-was-thinking-if-you-could-do-a?source=share

boris headcannons (smut&fluff): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/760909071157215232/book-boris-as-your-boyfriend-hcssome-sexual?source=share

say it (smut): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/761301483654414336/hey-queen-since-ur-reqs-are-open-could-you-write

coriolanus snow:

school project (smut): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/747709591519903744/school-projectsmut?source=share

henry winter(not complete):

dinner at the lake house (smut): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/761207230946246656/dinner-at-the-lake-househenry-winter-x

let me help you (fluff): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/763437874263752704/hi-lovely-i-come-bearing-a-henry-winter-request

phone sex (smut): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/763662845488644096/phone-sexhenry-winter-x-femreader

break (prelude to phone sex): https://www.tumblr.com/urfavoritedcwhore/764209892614668288/idea-for-henry-marchbanks-winter-fanfic-he-gets

this is my first time making a masterlist, so please tell me if you have any issues accessing the links! i will be adding all my new posts to this from now on<3

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the russian boy//part twenty

chapter two

warnings: swearing, mentions of drinking//hangovers.

not proofread, short part

lowercase intended

words: 1,151

part twenty, chapter two: the morning after (continued)

i find boris and theo waiting downstairs for me, popchyk now in theos arms, as boris rubs the dogs left ear between his thumb and pointer. "is supposed to make them feel high." boris says as if he's answering a silent question. i step off the last stair and tilt my head.

"what?" i say genuinely confused

"like when you touch the ears, it makes them high." he responds with a certainty in his voice that makes me laugh.

theos nose crinkles and he takes a step back, "stop molesting my fucking dog bor."

"he loves the ear rubs, potter," boris claims with a shrug, "is why he always sleeps on my side of bed."

i look back and forth between the two of them. boris making "gimme" hands towards theo, and theo backing away in protest, holding popchyk closer to his chest. in these moments i feel as if im watching an old sitcom. the kind that my father would frequently be playing reruns of at his bar back in new orleans. i'm almost waiting for a laughing track to play and for a commercial break to start when theo finally lets the dog go. of course, he runs straight to boris, who scoops him up immediately. boris's laugh is sharp and cocky,

"ha! see! he loves the ear scratches!" he says in triumph to theo. then, looking down at popchyks dirty, stringy, white face, "who is good boy? you are the good boy!"

i glance at theo, who is watching with half amusement, half annoyance.

"yeah, whatever. if i fed him food straight from my plate every night like you do, he'd come running to me too. lucy lu," theo says fixing his glasses and looking at me, "where are we sleeping tonight m'lady?"

boris turns his head waiting for my answer. when the fuck did i become the shot caller in this friend group? i speak up, my eyes shifting between the two expecting boys.

"we just woke up, im not thinking about where we're sleeping tonight,” my eyes set on boris, “im currently thinking about what we plan to do today. since school is off the table.”

boris tilts his head, his curls hit his left shoulder. the look he makes when he’s “thinking” always makes me feel slightly anxious. he always seems to get this very thoughtful expression, as if all the other stray words rattling around in his brain are trying to fight their way back into the main light of consciousness. he’s stroking popchyks head with the flat of his palm so precisely and absentmindedly, that he looks like a cheesy cartoon villain. he answers with a short, yet absolute, sentence.

“we drive,” he says with a nod.

theo crinkles his nose like he’s smelled something foul, “that’s your plan? you took a whole two minutes to come up with that? where, pray tell, do you want to go?”

boris puts popchyk back on the ground and pats his butt. the dogs tail is going in circles rapidly. boris stands up straight and points to him with a sharp laugh.

“ha! he is…what is the word?” he says flicking his wrist in circles in the air.

i shake my head as if to say, “no idea what you’re thinking of.”

boris squints, hand still flapping in the air like he’s forgotten about it. “you know,” he turns to look at theo, “the small planes. the ones with the wings on the top.”

“helicopter boris, you mean a helicopter.” theo replies with growing annoyance. it’s the kind of annoyance i know all to well. the type that you only get the day after binge drinking, when everyone and everything pisses you off for absolutely no reason.

“yes! look at him,” he looks back down at popchyk, who’s tail is still spinning in fast circles. “yes, that is it. you want to be a heli-copter when you grow up, yes? yes, good boy. you will be a heli-copter.”

i can’t help but laugh softly at the way he pronounces the word, broken yet confidently. theo shoots me a look that makes my laughter die down into an awkward throat clearing.

“boris, pay attention. where do you want to go? i’m not standing around all day waiting for you to make a decision.” theo says, calmly but irritably.

i’m not a fan of this theo. he drank too much last night, and now he’s in a pissy/childish mood. things are never serious, from the time i’ve known the two of them it’s always been a “go with the flow” sort of situation. things are never rushed, never definite. that’s what makes being around them feel so familiar and so comfortable. boris doesn’t miss a beat, and doesn’t acknowledge theos slight attitude. i’m not exactly sure if it’s because he doesn’t notice it, or simply doesn’t care.

“to park.” he says with a shrug. popchyks too front legs are perched on boris’s right leg, watching him intently.

theo only nods once and turns on his heels, heading for my front door. i look at boris.

“someone woke up on the wrong side of MY bed.” i say quietly nodding at the front door, which theo has now disappeared out, leaving it slightly open.

boris shakes his head, “is fine. he doesn’t want to go home, and he doesn’t want to stand still. hard night last night before i come over. he does not want to think. happens all the times.”

i nod, sheepishly and confused. boris said something last night about how something happened at theos house but i didn’t press the subject. i was too busy trying to get into his pants. obviously boris knows they better than i, but ive observed theos hangover days many times. he’s typically just quiet yet visibly annoyed, and that’s how he’s acting now. i’m pretty sure that’s all there is to it, but again, i know nothing about what happened or didn’t happen last night.

when boris and i walk out my door and into boris’s driveway, theo is already in the passenger seat. the drivers door is left open widely. ok fuck it i guess im riding in the back again. and i guess we’re going to a park? i’m not asking questions right now, i don’t currently care enough to. boris hops in the driver’s seat and i hop it the back. theo is packing a joint with rapt concentration. his glasses have slid down to the bridge of his nose. i lean up and silently push them up for him as boris starts the car with a loud growling noise for the engine. theo only acknowledges my gesture with a small nod, not breaking his focus away from the halfway filled cone in his fingers. i lean back against the seat and we’re off, driving down our neighborhood silently.

apparently going to a park.

a/n: well well well, look who decided she missed this story. literally omw to write the next part. i am cringe, but i am free.

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So many of you have gaslit yourselves into thinking of Camilla as an angelic femme when she’s literally androgynous and I can’t take it anymore </3

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you know what time it is‼️‼️‼️ time to laugh at the texts my boyfriend sends me cause english isn’t his first language and he texts like a robot‼️

some of these make me look so shitty but i promise he’s fine he’s real happy and gets fed and watered twice a day🙄

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some messages between my boyfriend and me that i think are funny cause i was rereading our texts. tag urself as things he says, im “i will get deported.”

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guys i just remembered i have free will and can post my insta username on here. anyways i havent posted in like years but @lilshawtyonthebeat 😎

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i chose to start a fight (don’t feel bad for him.)(he texts like a fucking old man cause he only moved to the states when he was like 14 and can’t express himself through texts in english if that makes sense.) (i swear he has a personality.)

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47 hours no sleep, will she start an argument with her boyfriend? will she make another edit? will she drink an espresso martini? will she trim her bangs? i’ll keep you all updated on what lux does next. this is like a internet diary. very fun.

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on so much anxiety medication that i am not 100% sure if im real or not. keeping myself medicated cause the school i applied to transfer to rejected me so now i have to keep studying at NYU ( this school sucks and literally no one here speaks my first language) im gonna go barf and watch bobs burgers on full volume to piss off the people who live in the apartment next to mine. byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

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another part of my series that i like to call, “when you and your boyfriend both speak English, but it’s not either of your first languages.”

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the russian boy//part nineteen

chapter two

warnings: swearing

not proffered, very short

lowercase intended

part nineteen, chapter two: the morning after

when i wake up im in the same position i was when i fell asleep. boris's arm is draped around my shoulders and his snoring rumbles my head on his chest. i rub my eyes and flip over to my other side. "FUCK!", i scream when i see theo on the other side of me. his eyes are closed but his mouth is open wide and drooling. when he hears my exclamation he immediately pops up and looks around my room as if there's a threat. boris, of course, stays sound asleep. "theo what the fuck?!", i whisper scream at him. he turns his head back towards me and looks at me confused, "what??", he asks in a whisper. i pull the sheets from my chest all the way to my chin, "im naked!", i say still in disbelief that this little fucker is here. his mouth drops open into an "o" shape before he lets out a disbelieving chuckle, "no....", he says shifting his eyes to the still sleeping boris and back to me, "you put out?". i suck my lips into my mouth and nod my head, "when did you come over?!", i ask, trying to put together a timeline of just exactly how long i've been sleeping next to theo butt ass naked. he shrugs still chucking, "i climbed up the ladder at like three am. brought popchyk too.". at this, a small rustling under the blankets by boris starts, followed by a happy looking popchyk appearing out of them and climbing over me to crawl on theo's lap. this cannot be real. it's almost so absolutely insane that i want to laugh. i nudged boris with my elbow as i keep my eyes on theo, who's now propped up against the head board petting popchyk in his lap. i can feel boris stirring a bit and hear him mumble something in another language. "boris.", i say as i nudge him again and continue to stare at theo. "am up, am up.", boris says groggily moving his arm from my shoulder and flipping onto his stomach. as he lays face down in the bed his hand reaches for my bare thigh and slightly trails up it. "BORIS, SIT UP.", i say loud enough that he flinches and rolls back onto his back, shooting up. he rubs his eyes, "what? not in mood?", he asks sleepily with a yawn. when he removes his hands from my eyes and finally looks at me, he follows my gaze. theo's now looking at both of us with a boyish grin. boris startles back and looks at theo in disbelief. "good morning darling.", theo says to boris teasingly as he bats his eyes jokingly. being the only one out of the three of us who's still laying down flat on the bed, i feel extremely awkward. to my genuine suprise, boris doesn't say anything at first. he simply keeps his eyes on theo as he climbs out of bed, still butt ass naked may i remind you, and tosses me his sweater from the ground. i carefully take it, keeping my whole body except my head and my right arm under the sheets. i shoot a look to theo. theo chuckles and turns away on the bed, facing the wall, "go ahead i'm not looking.". i can practically hear the humor in his words. i sit up and throw the sweater on quickly as i watch boris try to jump into his boxers. when he finally manages to get them on, he finally speaks, "you fucking crazy potter.", he says shaking his head as he sits back down in bed. theo shifts his body back around to look at us again and chuckles, "how the hell was i supposed to know you two boned last night?", he asks looking at boris. boris pinches the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger, "how do i make you leave, hm?", he asks with a sigh. theo grins almost evilly, "drugs.", he says with a nod of his head. boris looks back up at theo and chuckles as he raises an eyebrow. he shifts his eyes to me, "you want to come to my house luc?". i shrug “ what about school?”. theo scoffs and holds his phone to my face, the time reads ‘2:48pm’. usually i would have more to say about missing school, but i’m too invested in the promise of drugs. i nod my head, "alright, but if theo gets drugs so do i.". theo interrupts before boris can reply, “i had the weirdest fucking dream last night,” he says shaking his head and narrowing his eyes as if he’s trying to remember it.

“bout what?’, i ask leaning my head on boris’s shoulder. “i saw god. she was breath takingly beautiful.”, theo responds in a deadpan voice. i laugh once while boris speaks up, “she?”, he asks raising an eyebrow. theo nods and lifts his head, “they called her the tartt.”, he says before shrugging and sucking his lips into his mouth. “right…”, i say as we all begin to stand up to go to theo’s house. theo leaves my room first with boris as i wiggle on a pair of underwear and some shorts. weird ass morning.

a/n: did you guys miss me🤭🤭

sorry for being so very late w this and sorry for it being so short but i really am gonna try and write more.<33

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erm guys i’m alive….. i’ve been so busy on my edit account that i lowkey forgot about this one. please please please forgive me i love you and have missed all of you. currently working on a henry winter smut and another part to my russian boy series. i hope to post them by Christmas but don’t take my word on it. also lux’s mind is incredibly scrambled rn cause im back at my house for winter break and all my siblings are driving me mad.

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hey girly! no pressure but when are you gonna drop the next Henry Winter fanfiction? Because I might go insane if I don’t get some Henry Winter soon … love you ❤️

hello pookie! currently in the works on a smut, but i like to make them a lil long so i’ll drop it within this week😚

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a lil something i made🤭

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i long to be camilla but i know in my heart that im francis.

chain smoker? check

overly dramatic? check

gay? check

hypochondriac? check

always thinks my friends are mad at me? check

serving cunt on the daily? check

got busy at a funeral? check

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hii! i hope youre doing well. i just wanted to tell you that i absolutely LOVE the edits of the secret history that you've made! but i have a question, if you dont mind.

where did you get the clips from? ive tried searching and theres no movie of the book :(. so im curious as to where you got those clips from.

i love all your other works as well <3

hey love! so i actually gather all my clips from different movies and tv shows that have the actors that are the fancasts for tsh. so movies and shows with louis garrel, michael pitt, zane holtz, and mia Wasikowska. hope this helps!!🫶🏼

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gonna post a story soon but here’s a henry winter edit for now😚😚