andreil – Page 38 – Nothing but My Aching Soul

i’ve been trying lineless art so i drew something simple to practice… it’s hard

what do u mean this isn’t how this scene went

for @abramdeath for the @aftgexchange who requested soft andreil

pls imagine this track in the background of the drawing

fornavngoesexy:

To celebrate the first snowfall in Denmark.

Here is a drawing of Neil surviving throwing a snow ball at Andrew. He must be the only one in history, who haven’t been kill after that stunt. Even though it is close.

wakerife:

i don’t even like sports

deerlily:

make me choose
↳ @ginnyweeaslxy asked: Neil Josten or and Andrew Minyard

“I knew I’d look out for only me when the world went to hell. I don’t want to be that person anymore. I want to go back for you.”

i-am-weis:

andrew doesn’t say “I love you.” he willingly wears preppy af ralph lauren with neil at the olympics and I think that’s beautiful

rainbowd00dles:

“It’s always yes with you”

“Except when it’s no,”

requiemofkings:

yeah i just miss you

andreil-library:

title:

time and tide (might just wait for you)

author:

ephemeralsky

length:

9,402

words
description:

A fact: Andrew is biding his time until death.

He counts the hours left in a day, the minutes left in an hour, the seconds between sunrise and sunset. The world keeps turning, and with it, he wakes up, he eats, he smokes, he plays a sport he doesn’t care about, he guards his things, he keeps his promises, he breathes. Each intake of breath ticks off the time he has left – the space between him and death.

But against his will, his clock begins to run on a different schedule.

(or: Andrew versus life and Dr. Dobson, an act in eight parts)