Heist!Mark: We are not staying in prison just because of a handsome man
YN: âŚ
Heist!Mark: âŚ/I/ am not staying in prison just because of a handsome man
YN: Well thatâs your business
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Heist!Mark: We are not staying in prison just because of a handsome man
YN: âŚ
Heist!Mark: âŚ/I/ am not staying in prison just because of a handsome man
YN: Well thatâs your business

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idk if this quite counts as a 'yearning yancy' prompt, But Consider: yancy who realized that he may not have held your hand much during your time in the prison (assuming you chose to leave) and because of this, likes to imagine how your hands would fit in his, how soft/rough they'd feel, how touched/untouched by time and life they are; just yearning to hold your hands in his and make you feel safe because 'he's got youse now, no need to worry none' - mythbits
I feel like it fits really well so- here comes the Yearncy wjHSHSJ
Look at this fool
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March Visitation - Yearncy
For all the Yearncy lovers on this visitation day.
Word count: 791
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Do you want to know the one secret Yancy will never tell you?
You loving him is the best thing thatâs ever happened to him.
Itâs true! Sure, he adores the life he has in prison (especially compared to life before this), but everything meshed together into one big routine. If there werenât classes he could attend, or a small variety in meals, he wouldnât know what day it is. Then you came along, and the entire world made sense. Heâs excited to be in love and experience the magic it brings.
The way you smile and look at him with adoration in your eyes. What is it you see in him that he canât see in himself? You call him handsome, despite the tattoos others would deem âunsightlyâ or âunprofessionalâ; despite the faint scars that litter his body from years of scraps and fights. The rare time your visitation allows you to reach out, your touch is always so gentle and so unexpected. One time, you reached out to place the palm of your hand against his cheek. You didnât expect to see his expression relax as he pressed against your hand. How long had it been since he had received such casual affection? He would normally flinch in anticipation when you tried to reach out, but this was a moment you would cherish.
But what you donât know is that when the lights were turned off and the cells were locked for the night, Yancy sat on the edge of the bunk, one hand trying to recreate that gentle gesture you had extended to him. His eyes were closed as he pretended, if only for a moment, that you were there again.
Sometimes, during rec time, heâll sit to the side, worn refill pad on his lap as he tries to complete tasks for a class. This is nothing but a ploy. What might look like him attempting to focus on his work, itâs actually him daydreaming about seeing you again. What if you two could just spend some time outside? Would he dare overcome his own insecurities and take your hand in his? Would he brave the fear of rejection and kiss your cheek?Â
What if he wasnât in prison? What if he could be the man you truly deserved, one who loved you dearly and could provide you with anything you wanted? Until then, he would have to start bettering himself, starting now.