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people in fiction are always making plans like "how about tuesday?" and then leaving without elaborating. what time? where? do you even have each other's numbers? deeply stressful
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Posting this TWO days late coz my internet has been so ASS my god. Anyways Happy Pride lovelies, stay beautiful, healthy, and super sexy - ilyđ«¶đ»đ§Ąđ«¶đ»đ§Ą
no.10âs face squishy
Rooftop kiss sketchie
when aaron called the armbands andrew gave neil a promise ring i was like damn. didnât realize i bought a one way ticket to gag city
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car mechanic au weeeee neil josten will kill u with his wrench #stay safe out there
two ginger cats
Neil laughing or smiling only when he is with his foxes but what if someone else makes a joke or says a pun that makes Neil actually snort with an half smile and Andrew is suddenly clutching whatever drink he has in his hand making a mess and feeling really bothered for some reasons?
hahahahaha omega neil purring for the first time in his life. fully safe and fully content. its a broken sound, soft and hidden, scratchy and it even sounds painful. but andrew leans in closer whenever he hears it
It's unfair how little in this fandom we talk about the moment when Andrew convinced Neil to keep the phone. Like Andrew's words were so powerful they left Neil speechless and with his mouth open.
But the thing I like most of all is that before this Andrew bothered enough to install a ringtone with the song that was associated with Neil.
I just think about Andrew hearing this song once somewhere and then after a while he decided that it's perfect to be a ringtone on his crush's phone. Andrew is such a romantic
no thoughts, just a six-year-old Andrew Minyard at the doctorâs office with strep throat. A little girl is sitting with him in the waiting room eating a Happy Meal on her momâs lap. Andrew traces circles into his own hands, thinking that the comforting taste of chicken nuggets and french fries would help him feel better. He knows heâs not supposed to ask for things, but a pang of desperation makes him forget to be cautious. He sits up straight, gathering his courage, and turns to his foster dad to ask if they can get a Happy Meal on the way home.
âNo,â his foster dad snaps. âIt was already enough of an inconvenience bringing you here.â
no thoughts, just a six-year-old Andrew Minyard shrinking back into himself as tears sting in his eyes. A six-year-old Andrew Minyard learning not to want things.
no thoughts, just a twenty-year-old Nicky Hemmick leaving the doctorâs office with Andrew who probably has strep throat, but wouldnât let the doctor get close enough to check. Drained from the day, Nicky stops at the McDonaldâs drive thru and asks Andrew what he wants. Andrew snaps that he isnât hungry. Nicky decides to buy him a Happy Meal as a way of avoiding food waste if Andrew truly isnât hungry, but also so Andrew has something to eat if he actually is hungry.
no thoughts, just a twenty-year-old Nicky Hemmick feeling guilty for not having the energy to make something at home for Andrew to eat, and not knowing heâs given Andrew exactly what he needed.
sometimes i think aftg fans forget that the point of the foxes is that theyre all assholes with bad backgrounds and bad coping mechanisms. like them being nice to each other isnt a given especially with the way theyre split pretty evenly into their little groups. its especially obvious when people complain about how kevin is treated over others. hes not going to get special treatment because hes traumatized because they ALL have trauma and none of them know healthy ways to cope with it. and hes an asshole to them as well!! everyone points to andrew choking him and calling it unfair and then they completely ignore that andrew also choked allison. they complain about neil pressuring him to tell everyone wymack is his father as if neil hasnt already been established as a manipulative asshole. as if kevin has never manipulated neil to do something he doesnt want to do either (kathy ferdinand show???). it doesnt matter whats fair to kevin, it matters that these are all consistent traits to those around him. theyre not going to be fair to kevin and kevin is not going to be fair to them. the entire point of the team is that they clash and the narrative reason is because neil brings them all together. neil. not kevin. i see no problem with loving kevin and wanting him to be treated well but come on be realistic hes not going to get special treatment
sometimes I think about how Wymack made the foxes because he never wanted another kid to go through what he did only for his own son to qualify. and then i stare into the sun
god give me more content where neil falls asleep on andrew and andrew just spends time watching him. its so cute ive read every fic of it that i could find and like ugh
watching neil snuggle in a little cposer and huff contentedly into andrew's stomach with his head in his lap? folded
watching neil's lashes twitch then settle as he sighs and melts in his sleep? folded
watching the relaxed nature of the face always full of fire and passion or cold and wiped, totally detatched. its a blank slate, its vulnerability and its trust. its as if neil had ripped his own chest apart to invite andrew in? folded.
watching the gold of the afternoon sun spin shimmering rays in neil's curls, watching the slow rise and fall of his chest with his breath? folded.
watching that mouth which is always open, always talking, antagonizing, whipping up sharp remarks and sly comments, closed. at peace, rest and all upon a place of respite? folded
andrew sees the brightness of whats been carefully dropped onto his waiting hands. he sees the bone deep trust and affection neil holds for him, even if it cant be outwardly reciprocated from andrew back to him. and he thinks, maybe, just maybe, if the right choices are made and the communication is clear, this feeling would stay as well
Sleepy ahh messy hair delinquent.
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