selfie time ✌👌
kill me now because these two are too fucking cUTE 😍 😍 😍
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selfie time ✌👌
kill me now because these two are too fucking cUTE 😍 😍 😍
walkingxalongxdreams & thisisfatherspeaking
Drabble of him and Decode doing goofy stuff?
Andrew had somehow come into the habit of humming when he was content. Settled down on the sofa with Decode’s head resting in his lap, and her fingers drawing idle shapes on his knees, he was far more than content, and so humming had become whistling, and whistling had become softly singing.
Decode turned her head to look up at him, and he looked down at her, sharing her grin as he continued to sing. He’d sung the song quite a few times now, and so Decode knew most of it. Soon enough they were both singing quietly, though occasionally Decode got a few words wrong, and on the third happening of this she stopped singing in favour of laughing. There was a moment of pause before Andrew started chuckling too. And then his chuckles became full on laughter too.
Oh, how hard it is to stop laughing with a loved one, even if you’re a God. Especially when your other half begins to tickle you, or, at least, attempt to. Soon enough their relaxing-turned-laughing had become a tickle-fest and it didn’t take long before Andrew had fallen off the sofa.
Decode fell off too, landing on him and knocking the unneded breath out of him with a whoomph of air. Immediately the laughing started up again, but this time it didn’t take too long for them to calm down.
Andrew looked up at her, grinning, and cupped her cheek with a hand. Decode, returning the grin, stole a kiss, and they settled down again, not wanting to move off the floor; it didn’t matter where they were, they would always be content when they were together.
{{ -- fuckit ive missed decandy so im just gonna be doing decandy while slowly doing all the many other replies i have so yup yeah bare with me }}
Warm me up || Closed RP || ikarearewritten
Andrew shivered. His hands shook, making it nearly impossible to navigate his way through the contacts list on his phone. Usually he kept it charged and in credit. He hoped that it would still have both for a while even though he now couldn’t contribute to either.
It took him a while, unfortunately, what with his fingers being incapable of staying still, but eventually he found the number he was looking for. Hopefully this would work.
If he were properly human, this would have been the time he said ‘Goddamnit!’, because Him-damnit it was cold and he didn’t know where he was. All he knew was he’d met with Decode more than once in this general area.
Hands still spasmically twitching, he lifted the phone to his ear, hoping to Himself that it would work.
When it started ringing he actually thanked Himself.
"Don't you remember?" - Decandy AU
Send “Don’t you remember?” for my muse’s reaction to waking up in hospital with no memory of your muse, themselves or their life
The first thing he heard when he slowly awakened was-… Everything. Immediately, he jolted awake, gasping for breaths that he didn’t know he didn’t need. Upon fully reaching consciousness he let out a startled yelp, suddenly scrambling to get out of the confines that held him. Little did he know, it was only a thin hospital blanket, and so he quickly found himself falling to the tiled ground and landing with a painful thump.
Or at least, a thump that should have been painful. Instead, he felt nothing, and suddenly another almost scared noise left his throat. He didn’t know who he was, where he was, or what was happening with his vision and hearing. Everything was so bright, loud, and crowded.
He curled into a ball on the floor, making no attempt to move when some employees of the hospital rushed in to help him back in to bed and attempt to talk to him. They asked him questions, but every voice simply added to the deafening noise he heard within his mind. He didn’t respond to any of them; instead simply curling into himself tighter and easily resisting the touch and actions of the nurses in the room.
One of the nurses said a name - or something like it - and suddenly he found himself crying. The tears streamed down his cheeks and sobs wracked his form. He didn’t know why he was crying. There was a sense of loneliness that shouldn’t have been possible with all the voices in his head, and a longing for someone he didn’t know the identity of. All he knew is only they would be able to calm him down, as they had before. As to how he knew that, he was clueless.
As he cried and curled into himself tighter, random things around the room exploded with loud pops.
At first it wasn't easy, trying to deal with the fact that the other was gone but eventually she had grown use to it. Through all the pain and even more sleepless nights, she had grown use to it. She had no other choice but too, however today seemed like one of those cruel reminders that everything wasn't okay. She saw Andy with the small child, green eyes filled with confusion and perhaps even hurt but she choked it down before walking over. Looking at him and the child. "Hello, Andrew."
My character vanishes one day. About a year later your character spots them out in public with a baby! How does your character react?
Why did he always leave? That was one thing he never understood. He understood why he left Heaven - not that he particularly approved of his decision, there - but he never really understood why he just left other situations.
Like with Decode. Why in Heaven did he decide it was a good idea to leave? Without explanation and for so long?
It was awful of him but he had and he hadn't attempted to fix it.
He was talking to the toddler in his arms in some strange language - and the child was replying just as fluently - when Decode approached. They looked at her, both he and the child he had made to give him a sense of worth.
"Decode..." He greeted softly.
Any decandy headcanons you got in mind?
{{ -- Yeah actually I've got this headcanon that Decode loves trying to surprise/scare Andy by jumping him or like diving on his back or whatever and after a while Andy realised she really did want to see if she could surprise him so he started acting shocked and she knew it was faked but it made her happy anyway }}
If they had a kid meme, cause why the hell not it's 5 am over here: Decode and Andy you can find Decode's human form in my art tag or I can link you. *shrugs*
If they had a kid…
Name: Cecelia
Gender: Female
General appearance: brown hair, brown eyes with flecks of green, average height
Personality: cheerful and happy most of the time, though even when she’s not she tends to not show it; she’s good at keeping her emotions under control
Special talents: she is a very skilled shifter with the ability to turn into whatever she wants to- thanks to a slight inheritance of Andrew’s abilities
Who they like better: Decode
Who they take after more: Andrew
Personal headcanon: She spends most of her time with Decode though will occasionally travel around with Andrew
Face claim: Ariel Gade