the cats – Nothing but My Aching Soul

Neil rewatching the same exy Match for the 10th time while Andrew fights sleep with ice cream

🌵Happy Spoopy!🍣

From: @todayandreil (x) and (x)

Nighttime arrangements

a-minnyarrd submitted: how much do you wanna bet that Neil buys Andrew one of these for Christmas,, the question is would he actually wear it

neil does and andrew will

rabus:

commission for @still-waiting-for-godot of their andreil witch au turned flower shop au 🌱🌼🌿🌸

egglorru:

hc that Sir Fat Cat McCatterson is a big floppy lazy slab of warm purring fluff that is content to lay wherever he is deposited.

So when Andrew strains his lower back reaching to block a shot at an ill-advised angle, Neil gently plops their loaf of a living massage/heating pad on Andrew’s back and Sir just lays there and purrs Andrew into recovery. (Side note vibration therapy for muscles can be traced back to ancient Greeks!)

It’s the only time Andrew verbally expresses that he doesn’t completely hate the cat.

At least until his heating pad farts.

rabus:

everyone is posting their pieces for the aftg tarot card zine so here’s mine! my card was ‘the sun’ so i drew the bright future we all know they are going to have ☀️🦊

mygjostens:

for the soft andreil prompt !

(im convinced that when they got the cats andrew got extra touchy nd possesive w neil bc neil was more interested with playing with the cats than andrew and he might have gotten a little jealous over the two creatures)

reference

savage-asshole-king-minyard:

Neil: *sneaking into the dorm wearing a large coat*

Andrew: what’s in the coat?

Neil’s coat: *meow*

Neil: drugs

sabethashades:

Neil and King Fluffkins – after practice naps