It's canon, they just need to confirm it
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It's canon, they just need to confirm it
God I love these two a bit too much 🙏 also I think they’re watching Annabelle 👹
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I love SidAndy
i love the idea of Sid having an akward crush on Andy and he dosen't know what to do with it because they (at first) aren't even that close + they're both kids so obviously they don't really know how romance works. so they just end up becoming close friends that are comfortable with psychical touch i like the idea of Sid having poor social skills because he's mostly mean and aggressive to people, but obviously that approach would scare Andy away so he has to try and be "calm" in order to befriend Andy. Even though Sid's way of playtime is very violent, i think he and Andy could try to play together without scaring or boring each other out during it... for example, they could play war together or pick up random sticks and roleplay guns/swords with them. i think that these two examples of playtime would fit both Andy's and Sid's tastes... i also thought of Andy roleplaying as a sheriff and Sid roleplaying as a bandit and that's cute as well :>
unorganized bits from my Toy Story fanfiction that's taking too long. Along with my OC, Cristal, the Dollar General off brand Barbie
Andy pulls and pulls the string until Woody can feel the pain in his back.
“Some- “You’re- “Ride-“
His mother stands by the sink doing dishes, slightly grinding her teeth at each pull before she wipes her hands off on a dish towel and grabs Woody from Andy.
“Why don’t you go play outside, Andy?” His mom asks, opening the back door for him. “And I’ll make sure your new toy isn’t hurt.”
She places Woody on a shelf next to oriental plates from Andy’s grandma and Woody watches his mom do the dishes for the next fifteen minutes. It’s only until Andy comes back inside, jumping and rattling the plates that Woody is shocked out of his boredom. He grabs the broom and immediately pretends it’s a horse, scooching close to his mom in front of the sink until the handle presses into her side.
“Andy-” she gritted through her teeth.
“It’s okay, mama.” Andy smiled. “He’s my horse, you can pet him.”
Andy’s mom sighs but reluctantly takes her hand out of the dish water and pets the broom ‘horse.’ “Now, please, please, go outside, Andy.”
Andy nods enthusiastically and races to the door, swinging the broom around as he goes and standing on his tiptoes to grab Woody. Right as his right hand grabs Woody, the broom swings downward and the handle hits the plates on the lower shelves. They landed in pieces around Andy’s feet almost in perfect circle that he carefully steps over, then sprinting when on safe ground.
“I’m going to Sid’s, mama.” Andy shouted as he dashed, turning backwards slightly to see her angered expression.
“Are you okay at least?” She asks, but it’s lost as Andy fumbles with the fence door between their houses. For some reason he still grips onto the broom but manages to open to door with his hands full.
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Sid begins to play his broom like a rock guitar and Andy went back to pretending his was a horse and they stay playing like that for a while, until their brooms accidently clash together and Sid grows a devilish grin on his face.
“Sword fight?” He suggest.
“Sword fight.”
Dried dirt is kicked up as they back away from each other, pointing their brooms at each other and standing straight up like a real knight.
“For honor!”
“And for glory!”
They rush at each other and the sound of the handles clicking together makes Woody cringe. He’s thankful the Good Fairy had enough foresight to turn him vinyl at least and not porcelain. At some point they become ninjas with katanas and swing the brooms in wide circles. Andy’s broom accidentally slams into Sid’s mouth and Woody fights the urge to giggle.
“Sid! Are you okay?” Andy asked, panicked.
“What do you think.” Sid’s voice is muffled from his hand as he holds his jaw, spots of blood running down.
“Did you loose any teeth?”
Sid spits lazily towards Woody’s direction and a glob of spit and blood land next to his boot.
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“It’s hard to get played with.” Cristal interrupts. “My plastic isn’t the best so my head is very squishy. It made my limbs really stiff too. Plus my nose is wide. I just don’t know why I can’t be as beautiful as the Walmart dolls.”“Oh honey, you are beautiful.” Bo comforted. “You don’t have to be a Rainbow High doll to see that.”
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“You may now kiss the bride.” Jessie flips the toilet paper veil over Buzz’s helmet and leans into kiss him. Her head smooches against the plastic dome in a way that would make her nose bleed if she was human again, and Bonnie giggle as she fusses with Buzz’s buttons.
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Bo stares at Andy and touches the bandage on her right arm. “Do you think Molly…”
“No, Bo. I’m sorry.” Woody said. His hand rest on top of hers and brings her down onto the grass. There’s silence for a while except for Bo’s sniffles as they take in a growing Bonnie and an even more grown Andy. “It’s okay. I think I knew that.” She said, leaning against his soft cotton body. “Was she your kid after Andy?”
“She was.” Woody confirmed softly. “It was nice to have a kid again. And the way Bonnie played was so much more than how Andy did. I mean, don’t get me wrong. I, more than anyone, loved how Andy played, but good-guy-vs-bad-guy gets old after awhile.”
Bo smiles softly at him and snapped his string.
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“So how are you related to Bonnie?” Blaze asked as they walked inside.
“I’m her godfather.”
Sid blew smoke out and grinned up at Andy before he closed the door. “Can I be The Godfather?”
Woody lets out a huff of a laugh. Of course The Godfather would be one of Sid’s favorite movies.
“You can be the Good Fairy.” Andy replied and walked inside.
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“Are you death?” She asked, rubbing the tears into her cheeks.“No,” the woman said. “I am your Good Fairy.”
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Woody grips the edge of the top bath and pulls himself up. A Dollar General Barbie perks up as he struggles to gets up and helps him to the top.
“We’re here to help.” He said, standing up fully on the top level Woody can see the entirety of the grandparents backyard. It makes Bo and Duke look tiny and the garden that wasn’t that far away look miles away. The tomatoes look like they’re dancing side-to-side and Woody grips onto the fountain the more he looks down.
“Okay.” He said. “Here’s the plan: we’re going to the bottom level and then jump off onto that landing pad.” He points to the landing pad Duke set up and Cristal shakes as she barely leans over to look at it.
“Is it safe?” She asked.
“It is. Just don’t look down.” Woody confirmed.
Breaking my vow to never make another original post on this hellsite to say that Taylor Swift's My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys is THE PERFECT inspo for a Toy Story College Andy/Sid fic and you are all sleeping on it and I can't write for shit so I need somebody else to get on my level
like please dear god boy next door Andy that is sweet to his mother and cares for his little sister and is genuinely upset when his toys get broken or go missing
neighborhood bully who is always left home alone and never learned not to hold fragile things too tightly but just knows that he gets in trouble when nice things get broken and he doesnt deserve those nice things for himself
Just say when, I'd play again
He was my best friend
Down at the sandlot
I felt more when we played pretend
Than with all the Kens
Cause he took me out of my box
Stole my tortured heart
Left all these broken parts
Told me I'm better off
But I'm not
I really hate the common characterization of Sid in fan fiction. I think writing him like a complete asshole that’s cold to Andy even if it is just the beginning of their relationship feels like playing to hard into the bad boy persona. Sure he likes the punk aesthetic but I think he would be much more goofy and fun to talk to. I mean in adult hood, as a kid I definitely think he would of had this hardened exterior. A bad home life and a sexuality crisis can do that. As well as extreme toy based trauma. As an adult though he would be a goofball that might make the occasional rude joke between friends but not a total jerk. He’s a dork just like Andy just in a different way. Also he would be eager to have a boyfriend rather than a FWB thing. He wants a loving relationship he just thinks Andy is out of his league (he is not)
Sorry for ranting lol
I don't know how to explain this but they're cute Ok
Bonus cursed Woody doodle: