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To The God He Loved but Who Forgot by CrownedInLove
Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston
06 Dec 2025
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“My ring,” Alex whispered, fingers trembling as they brushed the familiar band. “Gods, I remember… I wore it like it was part of me.”
Henry sat up slightly, propped on one elbow, and gently took the ring from Alex’s hand. His eyes were wet, though no tears had fallen yet.
“Only for a brief moment..” Henry admitted. “But you were my husband. Are my husband. Through all of it..”
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Alex, God of desire, sex, and shameless charm, has spent centuries teasing and tormenting Henry—the solemn, impossible God of Death he refuses to take seriously.
But when Phillip, the new ruler of Olympus after Arthur’s fall, banishes Alex to the Underworld, Alex finds himself in a realm he doesn’t recognize… yet somehow feels threaded beneath his skin.
What Alex doesn’t remember is the truth Phillip stole.
He was never just a visitor here.
He lived here.
Loved here.
Belonged—to Henry.Now, stripped of every memory of the man he had vowed forever to, Alex is haunted by dreams—hands he’s never held, kisses he’s never tasted, and a voice whispering his name like a prayer.
And Henry?
Henry remembers everything.Bookmarked by hopelessbidreamer
06 Dec 2025
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angel and husk help each other through some of their worst problems and insecurities, growing closer as they do and forming a bond stronger than blood.
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01 Dec 2025
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They said it was casual. Convinced themselves that it was nothing more.
Then touch became need, taste became memory, and every sound they made together started to ring differently. Husk smelled like a vintage memory, he tasted like spiced vices and warmth and every time Angel got close, he thought he’d happily drown in that cocktail of aromas. Angel's voice is gleeful melancholy, an old song playing off a love word record. A tune that Husk wants to keep stuck in his head for however long eternity is.
Casual has quickly become the wrong word for what they've built, and without it, both worry this can't last.
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- Part 8 of The Roles We Play
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28 Nov 2025
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26 Nov 2025
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Husk narrowed his eyes with a scoff. “Stop being such a fuckin’ martyr, Angel. We’ve managed so far! I- we- everyone would miss you, you’re a quintessential part of the hotel! With Vox is basically incapacitated now, we’ll fucking adapt!” His grasp on Angel’s hand tightened. “Just try a week? We can go from there, yeah?”
Angel looked to their hands and then up at Cherri, and finally to Husk. “One week. And if I do even an inkling of spying I’m leavin’.”
AKA Husk convinces Angel to not go with Val in the s2 finale. Angel has nightmares, and they play truth or dare.
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26 Nov 2025