#adamnie

[nopeimnother]

love how worth it fans immediately know what fanfic one person is talking about because there's not a lot to choose from

[rarebuzzships]

Something in the air had felt different from the start; things were more tender than they normally were. The glances between them seemed to have something simmering deep underneath them. There had been more little touches between them than before, and neither of them had drunk enough to make it a subconscious thing.

reward for @mediumboybergara for a christmas (party) to remember, her adamnie fill for the holiday event

[poiregourmande]

Title: we’re here tonight (and that’s enough)

Author: poiregourmande

Pairings: Shane/Sara/Ryan/Marielle/Adam/Annie/Andrew/Thespi/Steven/Kelsey I. in various combinations.

Rating: Teen

Synopsis: hear ye, hear ye, holiday baking extravaganza at andrew & thespi’s this saturday afternoon be there or you might miss a holiday smooch from the shanester

Words: 3433

written for @rarebuzzships holiday event​

It all started when Thespi posted in the couples group chat she and Andrew have going on with Shane and Sara.

 thespi.ilnasty | lets make a new tradition and get together for a holiday baking day  

 sweetestsara | I’m in if we make latkes  

 andrewilnasty | i think we’re gonna need adam  

 watchershane | if he gets to invite adam I get to invite ryan  

 andrewilnasty | explain to me how the guy who can’t even make an omelet is an essential addition to our baking extravaganza  

 sweetestsara | if we invite adam we’ll have to invite steven or else he’s gonna pout and we’ll never hear the end of it  

watchershane has added watchersteven,watcher.ryan, adambeyoncé, kelseydangerous, mari.mouse and gudetamannie to the chat  

 watchershane | hear ye, hear ye, holiday baking extravaganza at andrew & thespi’s this saturday afternoon be there or you might miss a holiday smooch from the shanester

 watcher.ryan | I’m in if you promise you won’t smooch me  

 watchershane | I don’t make promises I can’t keep

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[bergogoboots]

a christmas (party) to remember

Once they reached the street, they both stopped, and something in the air shifted and lightened up. Adam looked at Annie, radiant in the orange glow of the streetlight overhead, and pulled out his phone to take another picture. She wasn’t smiling in this one, but she still looked gorgeous, and she didn’t even say anything about it – she just rolled her eyes fondly and took out her phone to snap a photo in return.

“There. Now we’re even.”

my contribution to the @rarebuzzships holiday challenge! featuring adam and annie and a christmas party that turns into something more

i love writing these two and i’m going to do so much more with them. this also takes place the winter before all the songs i sing starts.

[tweedlydoo]

in this worth it fandom we love and support our new favourite couple adamnie

[seasonalwitchcraft]

The Loudest Ideas Come During the Quietest of Days

AN: uh hi! i haven’t a fic (especially one this long) in a long while, so forgive me if the writing is poor or the pacing is bad! but i do hope you enjoy it! i had some inspiration from playing night in the woods and listening to artists such as dodie, cavetown, and chloe moriondo

Word Count: 1.7k

Summary: It’s a slow, rainy, summer day, and Adam finds Annie struggling to finish a song she’s been writing. He tries to see if he can help her.

There was nothing quite like an extremely humid rainy day. The rain seemed to fluctuate between broken sink faucet and complete torrential downpour. But Adam didn’t exactly mind, or at least, not when he’s sat in Steven’s air conditioned living room. Here, the air was cool and refreshing. Anywhere else and it’d feel like a thick fog has completely filled up the space. He couldn’t understand how anyone could stand being in such a space for a long period of time. Steven knew the day was gonna be a slow one so he’d invited all of his friends into his abode just so if they were bored, then they could be bored together. Which was actually nice for a while until everyone started going past the limit of how much “being bored together” they could handle. Steven offered to go out and buy some snacks and some games to entertain the others and Andrew decided to tag along, leaving Adam and Annie alone in the house. After a good half hour of idle chit-chat, they both decided to just roam around. Steven didn’t really mind, as long as nothing was spilled on anything.

It had been probably an hour since Annie had left to roam. How big was Steven’s place anyway? Definitely not big enough to walk around for an hour. Adam thought it’d be best if he went to go check on her, which took no time at all. She couldn’t have been in Steven’s room. Yeah, they’re practically siblings but that’d be kind of weird if she had just been chilling there all by herself. She hadn’t been in the bathroom, either. The door had been left open. The only other place Adam could possibly check was Steven’s basement garage. It was a pretty huge space, even when the car was in it. With the remaining space, Steven managed to deck it out with a couple of old couches that just barely held themselves up together and some other junk he’d thrown in to make the space look snazzy. But no matter how cool one basement garage can look, it’d still be relatively more humid than the other rooms in the house. Gross.

Going down the stairs, Adam realized there was noise coming from the basement. More than just rain. No, not noise. Music? He couldn’t really tell, but it was definitely more melodic than gallons of water bulleting themselves into the ground from the sky. Adam stopped to listen. Indistinguishable melodies. Silence. More melodies. More silence. Frustrated sigh. Okay, yep, that’s definitely Annie. Adam quietly slipped into the room, as to not disturb what was going on. Not to say Adam was shocked, but he was greeted with an interesting surprise. There, Annie sat on one of the arms of the couches, holding an acoustic guitar and singing a song Adam had never heard before. His curiosity had instantly peaked as he stood there, just silently listening and admiring the never before seen talent. How long has she known how to play? Where did she learn how to sing? Does she know how to play other instruments too? The thoughts were cut off when Annie abruptly stopped her song with another frustrated sigh. As she stood from her seat, about to put down the guitar, Adam caught her attention.

“Wait, what were you playing?” Annie almost dropped the guitar in shock, not realizing Adam had been there.

“Oh jeez, uh, hey.” She said, lowering the guitar as to not damage it. “It was uh, just something I wrote. Or at least trying to write.” Adam walked over to her, glancing at the guitar.

“This’s Steven’s?” He asked, picking it up. It was pretty old, but in the most charming way. Patches in the wood were discolored and the strings looked frayed at the top, as if they’ve broken and been replaced dozens of times.

“I think Ryan lent it to him? Gave it to him? Not really sure,” Adam looked at Annie. Her face was flushed and he couldn’t tell if she was embarrassed or if it was from the thick humidity in the room. “Do you play?” Adam shook his head.

“Guitar? No, not really. Andrew tried teaching me once but got pretty frustrated,” Adam chuckled, remembering how frustrated Andrew’d gotten at his poor skills. “You’d think for someone who played drums, it’d be easier to learn a second instrument.” Annie didn’t say anything. She just watched as Adam examined the guitar. Then, she had an idea.

“How about I teach you?” Adam looked at her. She had that look on her face that meant she was determined to go through with what she just said. “I promise I won’t be as hard on you as Andrew was.”

And she wasn’t. Instead of trying to cram everything into one go like Andrew had done, Annie decided to teach Adam little by little. In no time, Adam could play A, D, and E chords and can, albeit poorly, play Elvis Presley’s Hound Dog.

“See?” Annie said, beaming at Adam. “Am I a better teacher than Andrew or what?” Adam chuckled, passing her the worn guitar.

“Maybe it is pretty easy to learn a second instrument. You make it easy.” He smiled. Annie felt her face heat up and if anyone were to ask, it was definitely just from the humidity. He looked at her and Annie almost turned away if Adam hadn’t had the same flush on his face. “So…what exactly was that song you were writing earlier?” Annie sighed. To Adam, it was a sigh of frustration again. To Annie, it was a sigh of relief, Adam hadn’t caught her blushing.

“I’ve been trying to work on it all summer,” She rested the guitar in her lap, considering whether or not to try again. “I thought a day like today would help me out but, ugh, I don’t know…” Adam nodded, he’s known this type of creative block before. He’s seen it in Steven and Andrew, and himself too.

“Would it be alright if you played some for me? Maybe I could help?” Annie almost seemed to hesitate but nodded in agreement, taking the instrument into her hands.

A slow, steady tune. Not like the type you’d hear in heartbroken ballads, but a very relaxing melody. Pretty much a slow, rainy day compacted into a little tune. Lyrics about childhood and whimsy. Carefree attitudes and optimism. It was a sweet song, one that sounded like she had put her own experiences into it. A personal song, but not in the negative way. A song that celebrates youth? Or being lively and carefree? The song seemed to be complete, until Annie gradually comes to a stop.

“It’s the bridge.” She says, quieting the guitar strings. “I have the chords for it, but I don’t have words.” Adam stops to evaluate the song. Brows furrowed, he hums the tune of the bridge again, just to have it in his head.

“Well,” he starts, after some thought. “So far, the song is about a childhood and all of the liveliness that came from it. How about in the bridge, the lyrics can be about when it ended. Or why it ended. The lyrics you have so far are all positive, I think if you add something a little more low, it’ll give the chorus more of a meaning.” Annie paused. Adam couldn’t tell if his idea had struck a nerve or was just a bunch of BS coming out of his mouth. But before he could worry any longer, Steven and Andrew come from around the corner and park in the garage.

“Hey!” Steven says, coming from his seat. “I see you two have been using the Bergara guitar-a!” Annie rolls her eyes and Andrew audibly groans.

“Sorry we took a while, Steven couldn’t make a decision on what chips he wanted.” Andrew said, grabbing the bags from the back. “But we bought Clue! And some knockoff Cards Against Humanity that Steven said looked cool.”

As Steven and Andrew walked and argued up the stairs, Annie followed them, leaving the guitar on the old couch. She turned to face Adam, who had a vaguely confused look, probably wondering if she’d finish the song, or if he had actually helped her in doing that. She just chuckled.

“C’mon, we’ve spent enough time with Bergara guitar-a.” Adam laughed along with her and followed suit.

The humidity finally let up, as well as the rain. Luckily for the group, the living room managed to stay cool even without the air conditioner. They’d played 2 round of each game and gone through about nearly 3 bags of different types of chips. Maybe they day had started out slow, but the end of it came pretty quickly. Before the others could get up to get their stuff set up to go, Annie stops them.

“Wait! Before we go, I have something to play for all of you.” As Annie runs down into the basement, Adam perked up. He didn’t see her sing or write anything down since they’d been down there, right before Steven and Andrew got back. Has she finished the song already? Steven and Andrew look at her quizzically as she comes back with the worn guitar.

“I’ve been writing a song for the past few weeks and I want everyone’s input on it. Adam helped me finish it today.” She gives him a fond, thankful look and he can’t help but feel his face flush, and this time, he can’t blame it on the humidity.

A slow, steady tune. Not like the type you’d hear in heartbroken ballads, but a very relaxing melody. Pretty much a slow, rainy day compacted into a little tune. Lyrics about childhood and whimsy. Carefree attitudes and optimism. A sweet song, one that sounded like she had put her own experiences into it. A personal song, but not in the negative way. A song that celebrates youth? Or being lively and carefree? And then, softer, softer. An ending, but not of the song. Of the optimism, replaced with stress. Whimsy replaced with fear. A stop. And then the chorus, but even stronger. A key change. The song completes itself as Annie gradually comes to a stop.

[nopeimnother]

monotone part 1

here’s the first part of my standrew android au fic entitled monotone!

it’s been years since i wrote an actual story so please be gentle (also my first really bad attempt at a mood board)

this fic is heavily inspired by detroit become human and the life model decoys (LMDs) from marvel’s agents of shield

hope y’all like it!

It was barely noon and potential chaos was already present at the Buzzfeed Research & Development Center, with Annie looking for Steven.

“Steven, I know you’re here!” Annie says as she walks around the chemistry lab, keeping a sharp eye out for the tall man

“Found him.”  Behind her, Adam appeared holding Steven who looked like a six-year-old that was caught stealing from the cookie jar

Annie sighs in relief and dragged the two back to their lab

“Guys come on! I told you it’s not gonna work. The power supply still needs testing” the taller man whines as his friends bring him to their office against his will

“That’s exactly what we’re doing” Adam mentions as he enters their lab, being one of the senior engineers along with Annie, they got the biggest lab in the department. Despite it being filled with the state-of-the-art equipment, in the middle of it all, was their biggest project to date.

“Adam, let’s set it up” Annie instructs and the two immediately gets to work. Running diagnostics, installing the software, and finally, connecting the power supply that Steven built for them.

“Power supply is up and running. It’s ready.” Adam says, flipping a switch nearby and standing in front with Annie and Steven

“Come on…work.” Annie holds Adam’s hand nervously as she stares at their project slowly turn on, meanwhile Steven is silent, waiting for something to happen

Its LED circle flashed yellow for a moment, then finally blue. Then, it opened its eyes. The action earned gasps from all three scientists who were eagerly watching. The glass chamber opened and it stepped out. It studied its surroundings for a moment then finally looked at the three people directly in front of it.

“Hello. I am ILNYCKYJ-001, the first fully functional android. I was built by engineers Adam Bianchi and Annie Jeong to learn how to interact with humans in society.” The android introduced itself with a straight tone

“It works…oh my god, Adam! It works!” Annie squeals in delight as she stares at the android in wonder and pride

“I can’t believe it either” Adam, grinning from the achievement, turns to Steven

“What do you think, Steven?” Steven stares at the android for a moment, as if analyzing every little detail on the android’s face

“It’s amazing…”

“We couldn’t have done it without your help. Steven” Adam gives a pat on the taller man’s back as Annie nods her head

“What should we name it?” Annie approaches the android, examining its LED circle at android’s right temple

“Any suggestions, Steven?”

“Yeah, I have one” Adam faces the android and instructs him

“ILNYCKYJ-001, please register your name” its LED turns yellow, waiting

“Andrew.” Steven says, maintaining eye contact with the android whose LED is back to blue and the android gives a small smile

“My name is Andrew.”

[nopeimnother]

adam bianchi/annie jeong ship headcannon:

annie doesnt cook so sometimes she asks Rie (because mom) to teach her simple recipes