#andrew minyard

[midgart]

stretching :)

[buzztimez]

a lil warm up Andrew

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[linskiiii]

the sillys 💖 collab with sweet @ duquesita on twt and insta

[darlingflowersstuff]

headcanon that Andrew always sleeps with his arm under Neil’s pillow because it’s where Neil instinctively goes looking for a gun when startled awake from a nightmare, and instead of his fingers finding cold metal, they find warm flesh, and he can be reminded that he’s home

[viiiiiliiiii]

In honour of eclipses and falling stars, Neil Josten has always been obsessed with everything connected to the sky. on the run, watching the sky during another long drive was one of the few forms of entertainment he allowed himself. but he had never been able to do it casually. so, for his first eclipse and meteor shower with Andrew, Andrew drove Neil far away from the city. lying beneath a single blanket shared between them, they would watch the sky together for the first time without needing to run or hide, a place where only the two of them could remain. every now and then, Andrew drew Neil into another lingering kiss, keeping him close with one hand resting over his shoulder, but Neil kept slipping away, insisting that he was afraid of missing another falling star. over and over again, Neil shuddered when he spotted one and stretched out a hand with a sudden, breathless, “You see? Over there!” Andrew had seen Neil smile and laugh plenty of times, but he had never seen such wide-eyed, almost childish wonder in an adult’s eyes over something as simple as glowing orbs scattered across the sky. so all he could do was answer, “Yeah, I saw,” and press a lingering kiss to the crown of Neil’s head. and Neil absolutely did not need to know that Andrew only ever saw the stars reflected in Neil’s wide blue eyes.

[malekyla-001]

Andrew is bragging about the little red fox!

(⁠灬⁠º⁠‿⁠º⁠灬⁠)⁠♡

[jordiipordii]

Neil waking up early in the morning and looking over at Andrew sleeping beside him. Everything about the usually stoic, neutral blond seeming so absolutely gorgeous that Neil is breathless.

Andrew’s light-colored hair looks like soft sunlight; his pale skin reminds Neil so much of moonlight that he thinks Andrew might look just a touch bit ethereal; Andrew’s muscles look like something carved out of the most durable of wet stone— then Andrew opens his eyes.

And suddenly those pools of hazel that usually are just a little bit brown and a little bit green and a little bit of a secret third thing- they look golden in the morning light. Neil sees freckles playing peek-a-boo inside Andrew’s irises; he can see how the colors are mixing into a shade that seems almost unreal. And it’s so beautiful, gorgeous, mesmerizing, incredible.

Andrew’s naturally hooded lids only add to the look, because he stares at Neil like he has not a thing better to do- and Neil likes that notion almost as much as he loves the sight of Andrew so sleepy and calm so early in the morning.

Neil is up because he had an alarm set for his early morning run. He will be cancelling those plans just so he can stay in bed and admire his ‘nothing’ for as long as Andrew will let him :’)

[fishy-fishyy]

big believer in andrew minyard doesnt wear all black sorry to all goth/emo andrew truthers.....gulp #mytruth