nakasomethingkun:

Title: time and tide (might just wait for you)

Pairing: Neil Josten/Andrew Minyard

Rating: T

Warnings: Discussions of death, mentions of self-harm, mentions of sexual assault, none of which are graphic.

Summary:

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)

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lazyleezard:

I know we’re supposed to focus on the intimacy of that scene but am I the only one who can’t stop thinking about the audience ??? bc they went from discussing meds and hospital after major trauma to these two speaking in german while grabbing and feeling each other like they’re about to fuck

and poor wymack isn’t getting paid for all this bullshit (betsy on the other hand IS bc won bets bc it’s her job) (kevin’s just being a huge child bc they’re not prioritising Exy over everything else)

Bee: Andrew, you have to stop pulling knives at people.
Andrew: This is my way of venting.
Bee: Well, it made a lot of people around campus very nervous.
Andrew: That’s because they’re a bunch of bitch ass white boys.
Bee: I hate to break this to you, Andrew, but you’re also a bitch ass white boy.

Title: time and tide (might just wait for you)

Pairing: Neil Josten/Andrew Minyard

Rating: T

Warnings: Discussions of death, mentions of self-harm, mentions of sexual assault, none of which are graphic.

Summary:

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)

Read here