I have no idea if this is the right place to post this. Sorry if not! I'm fully expecting to be shouted at by a mod.
I have been writing an aged-up, WAM-themed Heartstopper fanfic on Archive of our own.
It's all based round Nick at university suddenly stumbling on gunge and dealing with the consequences.
People on AO3 seem to like it, but I thought I would share with the 'target' audience, so to speak.
It's not intended to be porn-without-plot. I'm doing quite a bit of angst and exploration of finding a kink for the first time. But it is explicit. And, I hope, enjoyable.
I'm still writing, so more chapters to come.
Feedback is definitely welcome, but please be kind!
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Proper full on kinky crisis
Nick was perched awkwardly on a plastic stool in his full Leeds Uni rugby kit, legs chilled from the cool March air, a hidden and deeply inconvenient growing hard-on straining inside his shorts. He sat motionless beneath a looming bucket of gunge. Around him, behind a barrier of fake police tape, a crowd of students had gathered, their phones already up and recording, eager for the impending spectacle. Somewhere among them, his boyfriend Charlie stood grinning like a Cheshire cat.
Nick wasn't sure how it had come to this. Well - no. That wasn't strictly true. He had some idea.
And Charlie was definitely at least partially to blame.
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