Feb 5, 2025
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start crying from stress -> smoke like soooooooo much fucking weed -> Hildane reincarnation au
Hildane version of "I'll take you to Chicago" and "I'd be me and it'd be you"
For these two, duty matters more than either of them or both of them combine, so the highest level of trust is to give their duty to the other person. In this essay I will--
Thinking about andyeddie fucking…. Holding each other so desperately can’t stop kissing Andy’s riding that beanpole then after Andy exhausted blissed out Eddie picks him up puts him in the bath and washes his hair
PEOPLE WHO ARE READING DOGSTAR: should Andy/Eddie get up to something in ch 5?
Yes, they deserve it
No, it’s too soon for them to canoodle
Yes, I can’t wait they need to at least fumble around
No, I want that slow burn goodness
Other/Nuance (pls tell me in tags/comments/dm)
I can’t decide if I want to include some hanky panky and I got time so, what do you think?
old art of a couple of tiefling ocs from like 2 years ago! they were made for a collaborative multi-verse my friend was doing a comic for called questables. one of my ocs was in the main group of characters uwu
this is dane and hilda! they’re sorta dating but not really???? and i adore them sm i started thinking about them recently and i miss them
the scene. the scene where Ack-Ack and Hillbilly stopped the tank. The way they didn't even discuss what to do yet acted in sync after conversing with their eyes only.
Wondering how the hilldane reincarnation au is going…. I am thinking about Them recently :,)
Thank you for all the writing you share hope you’re well!
i'm so TICKLED you asked!!!!
they're realizing they've been reincarnated (for the first time)
They politic and yes sir Whittle out the door, and when it’s finally just them alone in this grand penthouse apartment Andy turns to Eddie again with a look of abject wonder on his face. Full of something needy, something starved.
It’s been nineteen years. And to them, it’s only been a day since they both died.
“You stay right over there Skip,” Eddie points a finger warningly. There’s paint under his nails, instead of mud. Or blood. “You get too close I’m gonna jump you again. And we’ve got things to discuss.”
“Yeah,” Andy says, sounding younger than Eddie ever got to know him as. “Yeah. Eddie. Fuck.”
“Fuck,” Eddie agrees, loping over to Whittle’s impressive liqour collection and digging through the fine glass bottles until he finds something perfectly rot-gut whiskey-colored.
He doesn’t know where Whittle keeps his whiskey glasses, so they pour a fingerful or two into a pair of fine china teacups and retreat back to Jim’s bedroom. Because the subject matter they were about to discuss was impossible bordering on blasphemous, and entirely impossible
Leo looks beautiful in the light, all honey and straw. But it’s the man wearing his skin that Eddie has eyes for. Picking out familiar gestures and quirks that reassured him that they might be in a different uniform, made of flesh and bone and blood, but it’s still them.
Eddie shoots his whiskey back, Andy sips his like it was lemonade.
“So,” he says when the burn stops seizing poor Jim’s lungs, “We ain’t dead.”
Something seems to shudder through Andy and Eddie realizes for all he’s been cursed with the unknowing, Andy’s been shouldered with something far worse.
“It was quick, Skip,” he says quietly, “Felt like goin’ to sleep. Bit of pain like a hot poker and then I was wakin’ up in goddamn Jersey City.”
Everyone have lost their mind over this but. I can't stress enough. They are harmonizing - they are singing together.
With lyrics like this