no but LET'S TALK about how andrew is (outwardly) apathetic in every aspect of his life and towards every person he interacts with; this man shows nothing but indifference (i'd say half of it is true due to his severe depression and trauma/ the other half is just a performance so as not to hurt others with his rage but himself, as neil deduced).
but the MOMENT he gets to kiss neil he drops his neutral facade and throws his self control out the window -and we KNOW how important being in control is to him- and kisses neil like he wants to extract neil's soul out through his mouth.
neil described it like "he kissed him like this was a fight with their lives on the line, like his world stopped and started with Neil's mouth". my boy was STARVING he did NOT care about mantaining his apatheic front.
how is it possible to go from "i hate you š most of the time i want to kill skin you alive š" to "let me kiss you like we're souldiers dying in the trenches and the only air i can breathe is through your mouth"
If only Aftg was set in current times. Kevin and Neil would have loved the ESPN app
I'm not much of a writer but I started writing my very first fic today!
The premise is that Elodie is actually alive and faked her death in order to escape from the arms dealer. She's on the run and ends up traveling to England and working for Stuart. Somehow she and Jean reunite
I haven't worked out the details yet but I am very excited and would love any input/feedback!
me: *sees the color orange in literally any context*
me: this is exactly like The Foxhole Court (2013)
hello i'm artist cozier and this is my hit single take me to bed
Wip that will probablt never be finished. Iām working myself to the bone getting comfy on procreate even though iām probs swithcing back to CSP in like 5 mins anyway :ā)
I like etymology.
I like entomology.
However I am stupid, and I can never remember which one is which
hear me outāhozier reading the silica tweet out loud, and then immediately transitioning into eat your young
āBE QUIET, SILICA GEL! CANāT YOU SEE IāM starving, darling, let me put my lips to somethingā¦ā
seth gordon the kinda guy to love him some condiments. absolutely loses it for the sauces