are you taking prompts from the list you reblogged? if yes then #1 pls!

nakasomethingkun:

Hi! Thank you for sending me a prompt. I apologize that it took…3 months…to answer this….life has been crazy and I’ve been a lazy bitch who hasn’t been writing a lot. 

This fic is basically a sequel to this high school AU, but it can be read as a stand-alone as well. It’s a bit rushed because I just remembered this ask last night, but I hope you like it! And I guess I made it just in time-ish for @andreilweek – I saw the prompt ‘felony’ and decided that it can be used with the prompt that you sent me, which is “Didn’t you hear? You’re dead,” based on this list. Thanks again ❤

CW: Bullying, implied homophobia, references to child abuse

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The thing about Andrew is that he is always watching.

“They’re not going to make it,” Neil predicts around a mouthful of popcorn, and true enough, the protagonist and his band of merry men indeed do not make it through the portal that would bring them to their home planet. While the characters on the television screen cuss and wallow at the face of adversity, Neil turns to Andrew. “These things are too predictable. Unrealistic too.”

Andrew hums in unspoken agreement, lightly kicking Neil’s foot so that he would return his attention back to the screen.

Andrew watches Neil as Neil watches the movie.

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patch of sunlight

jsteneil:

this was supposed to be for @andreilweek day two, prompt “cityscape”, but instead it’s just me trying to pretend I like real estate shows a normal amount.


They visit
a grand total of three apartments before Andrew gives up.

He probably
wouldn’t phrase it that way. Rather: his limited patience runs out, along with
his tolerance for their preppy realtor.

“Do what you
want,” he tells Neil, lighting up a cigarette on the sidewalk.

They’ve
just come out of their third viewing, waiting for Terry to finish his call
before moving on to the next one.

It’s not
that Neil is having much fun either. Curiously, all these years of yearning for
a place to call home, he hadn’t considered the hardships of finding one. In retrospect,
choosing an empty house to squat in was a much easier task, even with the fear
of being found out and the delicate balance of having a roof over his head versus not attracting attention.

“Alright,”
he agrees nonetheless, because he can recognize true exhaustion from boredom, and
Andrew is one minute away from imploding.

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are you taking prompts from the list you reblogged? if yes then #1 pls!

nakasomethingkun:

Hi! Thank you for sending me a prompt. I apologize that it took…3 months…to answer this….life has been crazy and I’ve been a lazy bitch who hasn’t been writing a lot. 

This fic is basically a sequel to this high school AU, but it can be read as a stand-alone as well. It’s a bit rushed because I just remembered this ask last night, but I hope you like it! And I guess I made it just in time-ish for @andreilweek – I saw the prompt ‘felony’ and decided that it can be used with the prompt that you sent me, which is “Didn’t you hear? You’re dead,” based on this list. Thanks again ❤

CW: Bullying, implied homophobia, references to child abuse

****

The thing about Andrew is that he is always watching.

“They’re not going to make it,” Neil predicts around a mouthful of popcorn, and true enough, the protagonist and his band of merry men indeed do not make it through the portal that would bring them to their home planet. While the characters on the television screen cuss and wallow at the face of adversity, Neil turns to Andrew. “These things are too predictable. Unrealistic too.”

Andrew hums in unspoken agreement, lightly kicking Neil’s foot so that he would return his attention back to the screen.

Andrew watches Neil as Neil watches the movie.

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dont-trust-a-doe:

rhythmic-idealist:

sun-pop:

bi-thor:

peter parker, expressing his affection as any teen would: thor i would die for you 🙂

thor, gripping his shoulders with the intensity of ten thousand burning suns: i would never let that happen

peter parker, later that week: i would die for you loki

loki, looking him dead in the eye: you will.

drax: [really bad joke]

peter parker: mr. drax? I would die for you

drax, with a pause spent determining that peter is probably joking and then a hearty guffaw: but my muscles and fighting power is several times your own! your death would be meaningless!

peter parker, in the middle of battle with no regard for his own safety: i would die for you

t’challa, who has lived with shuri long enough to know exactly what answer peter is looking for: then perish