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any pronouns 20 😘 BLM 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️ 🐈‍⬛🐈🐾🍬🛼🌌📚🎧🌏🦋🌈💚☮ ❤🧡💛💚💙💜💗🤍💕+

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I need Aunt May to hug me.

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Also, bouncing off of my last He-Man post why are there no, He-Man x Battle Cat, fanfics or art of any sort. Anyone, anyone......

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Y'all can't tell me this man wouldn't play a fantastic Achilles in a live adaption version of the Song of Achilles. I mean come on.....he's perfect & he's already got a history of queer friendly movies and shows.

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Happy 20th Birthday to me.

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Gender Envy!!

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I just know he tries to get the gang to eat these at least once a week. He will pout otherwise.

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These are one of Neil's favorite breakfast choices. He loves it when he wakes up and Kevin has made one for him. Andrew has the exact opposite, with a sugary bowl of cereal that nearly gives Kev a heart attack.

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Hancock x Mary x Ray. That's all, have a lovely day.

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Does anyone have any art of Jessica and April from The Hot Chick..... pretty please 🥺

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Neil thinks it's the cutest thing when Andrew gets all squinty eyed because of the sun on particularly bright days. He loves it when Andrew's freckles pop up with the sunshine. His hazel eyes glowing like golden pools. His cheeks have cute little red spots because of the heat.

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Who wants to slow dance with me in a gazebo under twinkling lights during a blizzard...

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Neil comes bursting into the dorm. His eyes wild and hair messy like he'd been running his fingers through it or pulling on it knowing him. His gaze darted around the room looking for something, no someone, until they landed on Andrew. Neil walked over quickly, "Yes or no? Can I hug you, Andrew?" He whispered almost desperately. His voice low and hoarse. I can feel my eyes widen just a bit, we've never really hugged before. He's leaned against me before and I've put my arm around his shoulder but never hugged him fully before. I stop and think about it, checking in with where I'm at at the moment with touch. He notes my hesitation, and whispers "It's okay if it's a no." He starts to turn around to leave again, but I stop him with a firm but quiet, "It's a yes, Junkie." He looks at me making sure there's no hesitation, and nods slowly before walking over. He sits next to me and turns towards me, bringing one knee up while leaving his other foot on the ground. I do the same, and open my arms. As soon as I open them he pitches forward burying his face in my shirt, and gripping it tight in his hands. Before long I wrap my arms around him and softly draw patterns into his lower back. He's trembling now and I can feel what I think is a wet spot forming on my chest. When I try to pull back to look at him he grips my shirt tighter. "Neil?" I say with a hint of panic in my voice. I've never seen him cry before. He just shakes his head and buries it further in my chest, trying to get as close as he can. I decide not to push it right now and gently run my fingers through his hair.

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What if Neil somehow switched the drugged shot with another while Andrew was distracted and one of them got loopy instead, smug smiles and chaos ensues.....

or ooor hear me out, Neil just has such a high tolerance for drugs because he built his tolerance up for safety reasons and it doesn't affect him much, mostly just a low buzz in the background, and Andrew just sits there like "what the fuck" watching him bob his head a tad to the music completely relaxed.....

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Andrew looks up at me a small barely there relieved smile quirking his lips. I meet his eyes relieved that he's okay, we're all o-,

I feel a sharp pain in my side and it must have shown on my face because Andrew looks tense again. I look down and right above my hip bone there's a small knife sticking out, blood starting to drip down my thigh. I look back up and Andrew looks furious but under it he looks so worried. We lock eyes and I can feel myself fading, my eyelids fluttering a little, "Well that's not good." I stumble and he rushes forward, before he can worry about not asking I slur out a quiet 'yes Andrew' and his arms wrap around me to keep me from falling. He gently lowers us to the ground, and yells at someone to call 911....

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Neil is standing there listening to Wymack yell at him for being stupid when he realizes something, it's because he cares about me. He can't hold it back anymore and bursts into tears, covering his face with his hands and saying sorry over and over. He whispered a quiet, "Can I hh-hug you, please?". It's quiet for a minute so Neil looks up and Wymack's face is the most shocked he's ever seen it. "Sure, kid. Come here." He opens his arms for Neil and he practically falls into them, Wymack squeezing him is the only reason he's not falling down right now. Neil cries some more, he just can't help it, eventually it's just silent tears rolling down his cheeks. Wymack's hand is soothing, softly running up and down his back. His cheek is resting on Neil's head.....

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Neil laying on top of Matt, napping with his curls all messy and drooling a little while Matt has his face tucked in Neil's curls because they smell so good, all wrapped around each other, Matt all giant and cuddly and Neil like a little spider monkey barely covering Matt with his tiny body.

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Neil Josten wearing eyeliner.