Welcome To The Court

She wasn’t interested in telling other people’s futures. She was interested in going out and finding her own.

So what if I teach myself to animate so I can make andreil kiss hehe

I want to squish them until they explode

Neil Josten and Andrew Minyard as cowboys>>>>

you said you're not afraid to ride

one of my fav things about jeremy is that he unabashedly lets everyone know that he fucks. this convo did not call for this little detail at all. no wonder andrew went running back to renee to be like girl he’s gay as hell

(ft this masterpiece that always makes me cry by @feluart)

The face in the mirror.

I know he had Jean’s “next time someone takes a swing at him you and your brisket lungs will have to watch him die” on repeat in his head as he saw neil crumpled in a ball on the floor.

What the note says is on my twitter if you’re curious lol it’s a little implied nsfw so I didn’t post it here

he’ll just go out for a run without saying a word if he sees Andrew’s busy. he’ll text, “I’ll be back around nine,” and then show up closer to eleven, carrying a bag from the store like nothing happened. “I got distracted,” he’ll say. and it doesn’t matter that, in the meantime, Andrew has already started mentally listing which morgues he’d have to check. Neil doesn’t mean to make him anxious. he just doesn’t see the point in updating him, because, in his head, I’m still coming back, so what does it matter when? until Andrew finally spells it out for him. “I can’t read your mind. If your plans change—text me. Call me. Just let me know you’re going to be late.” and it hits Neil like he’s just been told something completely foreign. something that shouldn’t need explaining. and yet does. but he gets it. eventually. because after everything they’ve been through, all he really wants is to know that Neil is okay, and that his absence doesn’t mean something has gone wrong.