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no but like the way everyone in my class was convinced the quiet kid is a murderer okay? and like imagineee
everyone in neil's class being like: OMG HE NEVER SPEAKS and other stuff and they're like omg he must be carrying a gun omg guys never anger him
and then
neil's past comes out and they're all like: OH SHIT
(i just really like thinking about neil's classmates and teammates in millport okay?)
#all for the game#aftg#neil josten#the king's men#the raven king#the foxhole court#neil josten x andrew minyard
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Andrew and Neil are so much cuter in the original sketch hehe <3
#aftg#AAAAAA MY LOVIES#all for the game#neil josten#andrew minyard#andreil#andreil fanart#andriel#Neil josten x andrew minyard#nora sakavic#Aftg fanart#aftg fanart#all for the game fanart#myart
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My AFTG Exchange gift for @sturmdunkel 🏳️🌈🏳️⚧️
@aftgexchange
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I am under the firm belief that Andrew Minyard does not know the meaning of casual in the sense of fashion! Like this man is either in pajamas or an outfit with chains and shit
#aftg#all for the game#andrew maynard#the foxhole court#all for the gay#andreil#aftg andrew#the kings men#neil josten x andrew minyard#neil josten#aftg neil
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The dorm smells like cinnamon when Neil gets home. He shuts the door behind him—slowly, so as not to interrupt whatever music Andrew’s got playing—and sets his bag down on the couch.
“Oh simple thing, where have you gone? I'm getting old and I need something to rely on.”
Andrew is at the stove. He’s mixing something, fork in one hand, bowl in the other. There’s flour on the counter along with a couple of open Pillsbury dough cans.
“So tell me when you're gonna let me in. I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin.”
Neil makes his way further into the living room. Andrew doesn’t turn to look at him, but there’s a tilt of the head, a shift in weight. A greeting—though, hardly much of one.
Neil adores Andrew like this—sleep-mussed and bandless, comfortable in the sanctity of his own space. Neil’s gaze catches on the rhythmic movements of his wrist, the luminous spill of white-gold light across the bridge of his nose.
It’s moments like these that make Neil wonder what life could be like if they make it to thirty. Pajamas in the kitchen, coming home to each other. Snapshots of a future Neil would kill to make real.
Andrew looks over a shoulder. The wispy shadows of his eyelashes fall in brittle streaks across his cheekbones.
Maybe it’s already real.
“Try,” Andrew says, holding out the fork in his hand.
Neil crosses to the counter and lifts himself up onto it, avoiding the flour-patch. “What is it?”
“Icing.”
Andrew fits into the space between Neil’s knees. He lifts the fork to Neil’s lips, and it’s too sweet—the icing—but Andrew will like it.
“You made cinnamon rolls last week,” Neil observes.
Andrew puts the fork back into the bowl. “I wasn’t aware there was a refractory period for baked goods.”
“Refractory period,” Neil wrinkles his nose.
Andrew turns back to the stove. Neil takes a moment to appreciate the bare backs of his legs, the strain of his Achilles tendons.
And perhaps there was a time when Neil didn’t find him quite so captivating. Before all the promises—the secrets and cigarettes. Back when Neil saw the world in a categorical absence of color.
He doesn’t know when things changed. If he had Andrew’s perfect memory, he might be able to pinpoint the exact moment—but for now, the best Neil has got is that bus ride home his freshman year, when the sun turned Andrew golden for the first time.
The song changes. Neil feels a little senseless.
He says, “Dance with me.”
Andrew adds more powdered sugar to the mix. “Hit your head on the way home?”
“I want you to dance with me. Yes or no?”
Andrew sets the bowl down. He looks at Neil like he’s grown a third head.
“You don’t know how,” Andrew says.
“Show me.”
“I don’t know how.”
“Let’s make something up.”
Andrew blinks once, twice. He’s a flickering breadth of candlelight, a myriad of cogs turning beneath bones and skin.
It takes a whole minute for him to extend a hand.
“Yes.”
Neil allows himself to be pulled off the counter. He crosses his wrists behind Andrew’s neck, drawing him close enough to share breath. Andrew’s calloused hands find a home on the dip of Neil’s waist.
“But someone, they could have warned you.”
They’re swaying. It’s the best they can do for each other. Neil has never been to so much as a school dance, and he can’t imagine that Andrew has, either.
“When things start splitting at the seams and now the whole thing’s tumbling down.”
There’s a spot of icing on Andrew’s chin. Neil wants to kiss it off—could, very easily—but he doesn’t, because then they would be kissing, and Neil can’t bear to break this eye contact.
“It’s tumbling down, hard.”
“There’s a zit on your nose,” Andrew tells him.
Neil raises an eyebrow. “It’s hardly the worst thing on my face.”
“You’re right. It’s that mouth.”
“You like it.”
“One of these days, I am going to staple it shut.”
“And anything to make you smile. You are the ever-living ghost of what once was.”
Neil drags his thumb over the skin of Andrew’s nape. He feels Andrew tighten his hold in response, a bracket that expands and contracts with every breach of Neil’s lungs.
He thinks he understands why people do this. Dancing isn’t talking, isn’t sex. Not the way they’re doing things, at least. It’s existing together without the give and take.
“I never want to hear you say that you’d be better off.”
The timer on the stove sounds. Andrew stops their swaying but permits the noise for a while, holding Neil’s gaze like something that might wriggle out of his grasp if he loosens it.
Then his hands disappear. He turns, shuts off the timer.
Neil mourns the loss of him.
“And no one is ever gonna love you more than I do.”
Andrew takes the cinnamon rolls out of the oven. He turns off the heat, and then he’s back, hands on Neil’s waist.
There’s a question in Andrew’s eyes. Neil nods, feels something earthly uncoil behind his ribs.
Andrew wraps his arms around Neil’s middle. He draws them close, chest to chest, and Neil gets to be there when Andrew goes golden all over again.
Andrew tucks his face into the hollow of Neil’s neck.
“No one’s ever gonna love you more than I do.”
“What’s this for?” Neil whispers.
Andrew says, “Nothing.”
And Neil understands.
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The thrilling conclusion!! All 6 parts posted over on Ao3 if you’re interested. Songs referenced in this part are “Somewhere Only We Know” by Keane and “No One’s Gonna Love You” by Band of Horses.
Thank you all so much for the love and support on this series!! <333
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5
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I want someone to tell me this😭
Fanfic- don't break the glass
By- cracklingamber
#the foxhole court#neil josten#andrew minyard#neil josten x andrew minyard#ao3#ao3 fanfic#aaron minyard#kevin day#jeremy knox#jean moreau#riko moriyama
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autistic kevin day who picks up other peoples mannerisms rlly easily (im projecting ok) and he starts to copy wymacks and after the foxes find out that hes kevins dad theyre all like how the fuck didnt we notice this before
#aftg#all for the game#andreil#andrew minyard#neil josten#neil josten x andrew minyard#the foxhole court#the kings men#the raven king#kevin day#autistic kevin day#david wymack
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Ok, but interactions we get from begining to end between Neil and Andrew and how important they become to eachother is INSANE when I think back.
I had no idea who Neil was gunna be with at first. And then Andrew hit me with a mental sledge hammer. (Very in character for him btw.)
#neil josten#andrew minyard#neil x andrew#neil josten x andrew minyard#the foxes#the foxhole court#the kings men#nora sakavic#writing thoughts#reading#reading thoughts#the raven king#all for the game
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imagine telling your crush "that doesn't mean i wouldn't blow you" straight (not) to their face like im sorry but andrew minyard was insane for that
man is such a disaster gay omg
#aftg#all for the game#the king's men#tkm#the foxhole court#tfc#the raven king#trk#andrew minyard#neil josten#andrewdisastergay#neil josten x andrew minyard#andriel#our very own disaster gay andrew minyard
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why can't I draw everything that people have come up with by aftg
(*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ)
*whisper* but I'll try
idea from @exyholics
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1st chapter of my HTTYD x AFTG fanfic is up..
https://archiveofourown.com/works/41402478/chapters/103825494
#all for the game#aftg#aftg fic#fanfiction#Andreil#neil josten#andrew minyard#neil josten x andrew minyard#how to train your dragon#httyd#aftg witth the plot of httyd
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Andreil
bus nap 🫶🏻
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AFTG Big Bang 2022!!! @aftgbigbang
This is for the amazing fic A Forgotten Place by @jostenlovesminyard 🧡🧡🧡
#my art#myart#aftg fanart#aftg#neil josten x andrew minyard#andrew minyard#neil josten#the foxhole court fanfic#the raven king#the kings men#peter pan au#GO CHECK THE FIC OUT OH MY GOD#legally you’re not allowed to look at the art if you don’t then read the fic#idk man I don’t make the rules#srsly it’s really good check it out
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Sometimes I’m having a good day but then I think about how during Baltimore™ Andrew thought that Neil had run, again, and that Andrew had let his guard down just to be hurt, again, but then he saw that stupid little bag and those stupid little keys and he knew, he knew his little rabbit didn’t run this time.
Then I think about how Neil told Andrew that day to stop protecting him and how Andrew probably thought that Neil knew this was going to happen and a little nagging part of Andrews mind was probably telling him that Neil told him to stop to protect Andrew
Really just thinking about the entire Baltimore part™ makes me want to kms
#they’re in love your honor#aftg#all for the game#andreil#andrew maynard#the foxhole court#neil josten#all for the gay#neil josten x andrew minyard#aftg andrew#aftg neil#the kings men#Baltimore Andrews pov
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Some future From Dungeons spice!!
Have a good Wednesday ❤️❤️
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i fell to my knees in kmart
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