#( int. andrew )

[shesnake]

somehow I have waited 12 years for him to say these exact words in this exact sequence thank you Andrew Scott

[vanessagable]

"Ah," Van replies in vague understanding, slightly lifting the brim of her straw hat and looking over her sunglasses as she considers the habit.

She looks back down at her recent beach read, tries to focus on the words, and ends up unable to hold back her tongue.

"Have you ever considered not chasing after them?"

open // closed for @aurorabaystarter

location: the beach

Andrew loved taking his two kids out the beach almost every chance he could. It might've been because he used to hang out there as a kid. Or it might've been how after a few hours of play, the waves eventually soothed both kids to sleep on their towels in the shade. Either way, they all ended up at their spot with Noah out by the shore and Emma playing in the sand with their beach toys.

She threw one and it landed close to the person a few feet away from them. "Sorry about that! She loves to throw and drop things. I think it's because she finds it funny having her dad chase after them."

[hopes-memorial]

"Hey Amai, quick question! How do ya feel about birds?"

Andrew had his hands closed together as if he had been holding something in them and was kinda turned away just in case they weren't the best with them. He was excited to show them the little friend he found nearby, he didn't want to freak them out.

"Birds? Oh, they're adorable! Especially the ones that are always up suuuuper early and singing all through the morning! Why do you ask" They ask as they tilt their head to the side.

Amai had a feeling about what was in Andrew's hands, and they were eager to see what kind of bird he was going to show them. Even if they were more of a rabbit kind of guy, they were quite the animal lover, and they would end up falling in love with it right away.

[quicksiluers]

His blood and soul are in the ship. She may be mine on paper, but in the eyes of God she belongs to Thomas Andrews.

[familyxxdutyxxhonor]

@starsallalight liked for a canon Disney muse starter

"So the mystery princess has been found," the old king said with a warm smile upon greeting Ella at the castle shortly after her return. "Its wonderful to meet you officially, my dear, and to welcome you to our family. Kit has told me a lot about you."

[deadmegumi]

NEW TAV JUST DROPPED her name's ashra don't let her 16 con and 6'2 towering-over-everyone-but-karlach fool you she's a hemophiliac with brittle bone bitch disorder. Currently in love triangle w shadowheart and lae. Gale is trying to smash even tho she keeps bullying him for being a wizardcel who can't effortlessly use magic like her (chad draconic bloodline sorcerer)

[toto-dreamer]

Shoutout to this 1998 choose your own adventure game that not only has two fics on ao3, but the two fics are uploaded exactly a year after one another, and if that's not somewhat dramatic and or poetic i don't know what is

[perfectioncursed]

@leagueofdccm ♥'d [Archie]

❝I want to make an impact on the world. instead of, or in addition to, just having a family.❞

[lovekindled]

care, sender takes care of receiver when they're sick drunk. andrew + kevin

he'd grown accustomed to andrew's presence by his side, such a common fixture over the last year that it was becoming increasingly difficult to conceive what their deal meant now that a new one had taken place. riko's death was supposed to mean freedom, a weight lifted off his shoulders, though kevin was so used to the lack of air that he still found it hard to breathe. with an entire bottle of vodka serving as a means of succor, the only thing he wants is to drown every single concern and focus on what actually mattered. they might've won now, but a new season was approaching and they still were a weak team. the ravens might be fractured, that didn't mean the foxes weren't either. it becomes undoubtedly clear that none of that is happening tonight, as he stumbles into his room and almost trips with a discarder pair of shoes. “ fuck. andrew, you don't — i'm fine. ” if kevin slurs his words a little bit, he's none the wiser. the same gaze that used to feel comforting and protective now only makes him feel strained, out of sorts. they'd all seen him drunk before, but this felt worse somehow, knowing how all of his teammates were celebrating the raven's defeat and riko's death while he tried to process the changes without making it seem like he cared. he didn't. “ just go back. i'll stay here. there's no need for you to look after me anymore. ” if it nearly sounds bitter, kevin would deny it. he was finally free, except dealing with emancipation had never come easily for him.

⁽  ⠀  ♡  ⠀  ⁾ ⠀  actions speak louder than words   ,   not accepting.

[blcssom]

“i wasn’t really flirting, i was just being friendly! it’s not my fault she read the situation wrong.”

closed starter for @stellrs ( 2/?? )

[harvies]

"you know... i've been thinking — actually, i pretty much already made my decision," he stirs his food absentmindedly as he looks at andrew. "i saw this cute apartment in that one town we went to and it's up for sale." inaki tilts his head slightly as he smiles fondly at the other, "we should get out of here. no one will be able to say anything about us."

@rockwithu

[devoureden]

a closed starter for my beautiful fiancée, @canncnball, for amanda & andrew.

"no, i will not tell you who hit me...but yes, i am taking something for the bruising and the pain." she shrugged and grinned up at andrew. her most favourite investor in the shop. she had her boot clad feet up on her desk and her dress was riding up her thighs as she leaned back a little more in her chair. she glanced down at her phone and sighed, "it was sam..." she wrinkled up her nose. "but you can't do shit, okay? i already brought it up to brayden. i may have been a little antagonistic, but he deserved it."

she shrugged and took a deep breath, "i kicked him in the balls. he didn't like that." she swallowed thickly and wrinkled up her nose at him again. "you wanna fuck the pain out of me?" she questioned and smirked up at him. "i mean, i know you probably shouldn't, but i've been dying to ride you since i met you, andrew reeves." she stood up and fixed her dress before walking over to him and pressing her tinier frame against his and she bit into her lower lip. "come on...i know you want to," she whispered.

[hopes-memorial]

@asterism-codex :3c

Autumn always brought quite a bit of interesting dishes for them to make that got them rather excited. Pies, cookies, and other fresh produce dishes were what they were the most excited for, and going to an orchard to pick apples seemed like a perfect thing for them!

"Andie, Andie, Andie! Are you free? Amai has something veeery exciting for us to do!" They're practically bouncing with how excited they were about this. "Hehe, how do you like apples? Amai knows of an orchard that we can go to to pick lots and lots at a good price, aaaand we can make lots of tasty treats with them, how does that sound?"

They would make him the treats regardless of if he wanted to go with them to do this or not. The idea of a date to do this only made the idea all the sweeter, but they would understand if he was too busy for it.

[hopes-memorial]

They nod. "Yep! Amai made extra for lunches anyway, soooo there's plenty to share!"

It wasn't the full truth, but it wasn't a lie either. Amai sometimes, out of consideration, made things for their uncle to have on hand, and since their uncle was too busy to pick up the bread they set aside for him, they saw no reason why they couldn't share a few rolls with Andrew.

Amai goes to the back to get it from where they set it aside, getting a cream bread and an anpan roll from the batches before heading back to him.

"Here, here! Amai hopes that you like them!"

Amai really was too sweet for his own good, huh? (Pun fully intended) All of his offers were mighty generous, and really he felt a little awful for overthinking it, but surely giving away all of your hard work like this wasn't the best for business. But they were cool with one another, he'd ration, friends (even new ones sometimes) sometimes give each other things or share with one another.

"I mean.. I don't want ya' givin' away all your good scran.!" His lessening smile betrayed him, even for a moment. "But if you're sure that it's alright then sure.!"

[h-a-unted]

❛ you fell. but i've got you. ❜ ( @nightdied for emma?) ・・・・・・✼・・・・・・ the boy, the mole, the fox and the horse (Accepting!)

"I fell? To the lake... or something?" She asks, her voice a little shaky and zoned out the moment she opens her eyes, glancing from side to side. Did he take her back to camp? Thomas was there with her and thank goodness for that, but how long had it been and how much did he do to help her?

"How did you... manage to help me out? I can barely remember what happened."

[myfavoritesstuff]

Hey, can we have a Yan!Andrew Graves with Reader?

“Your Andy”

Pairing: Yan!Andrew Graves x Reader

Prompt: They weren’t supposed to find you. He wasn’t supposed to fall in love with you. So how could this all happen?

Note: You met the sibling when you were younger and now you lived in the same apartment building as them. I decided to change some of the setting up a bit too. I honestly didn’t know which direction I wanted this story to go in, so I apologize if this is bad. NOT PROOFREAD

TW: There is death and kidnapping in this!

“She’s yours, you know. Your precious secret.” His sister’s words echoed through his mind like a tsunami. His eyebrows furrowed while his heart skipped a beat. The idea of having you to himself made him happy. His sister seemed to notice, her eyes gleaming.

“But you know, she’ll never love you unless you take drastic measures. Love is a battlefield, Andrew. And you’re a soldier.” Ashley continued, “You’ve become friends with her, but now will you become more? You’ve won the battle, but can you win the war?”

Her words struck, a violent war now waging within him. He obviously didn’t want to lose you, but he also didn’t want to just stay friends. He wanted more.

Honestly it surprised him when his sister approved of his feelings for you. In the past, Ashley always wanted things to just be between the two of them. Yet, something about you was different from the others. You were accepting towards his sister and definitely more kind about the strange relationship they had as brother and sister. Maybe that’s why she let you live.

Either way, she would have to. For you were his everything. Even the thought of you has his insides burning.

Deep inside, his sister’s voice echoed: “She’s yours.”

A part of him definitely knew something was wrong. But the other side of him overlooked this and simply ignored this feeling. He wouldn't let you slip away from him.

One rainy night, you were in the kitchen of your apartment, the same apartment as Andrew and Ashley. Suddenly, you heard a loud bang next to you. It was coming from your door. You turned just as the door came flying open. Standing there was Andrew with Ashley behind him. He stretched his arm out, reaching for you.

“Come on, let’s get out of this hellhole together. We are leaving this place, and I would love it if you came with us.” You seemed to stare at him for what seemed to be too long for Ashley to intervene.

“Come on! We don’t have all night. We need to leave this place right now before we get caught!” Ashley, seeming to make the decision for you, moved her brother aside and grabbed your hand, pulling you up and dragging you out of your room. Andrew turned around and quickly followed behind.

—-

Once making out of the apartment Ashley volunteered to go out first, seeming to give her brother a look. It was then when Andrew pulled you aside. He had his head down, and when you were about to ask what’s wrong, he lifted it. His eyes now seemed to have a darker gleam to them. As you were about to speak, he put his finger to your lips, silencing you.

“Y/n, don’t you worry, I’m alright. Leyley is going to find us a place where we can all live and be happy together.”

Just as he finished, Ashley came back. “Guys, I know the perfect place where we can go.”

Turning, Andrew met his sister’s eyes. “And that is?”

“Our parent’s house! They are old and they don’t need to be living in such a nice place. I think we could live there instead.” Nodding along to his sister, Andrew gently grabs you by the hand and pulls you along.

—

Once they arrive at what they claimed to be their parents house, you all head in, Andrew still holding onto your hand. They are met with their mother who seemed to be very surprised to see them. The mother seemed to notice your hand intertwined with her son’s, and gave you a disapproving look. Nevertheless, she introduces herself as Mrs. Graves and that her husband, Mr. Graves should be up shortly. However her eyes never seem to stray from your intertwined hands.

A frown appears on her face as she asks her son if she can speak with him alone downstairs explaining how Mr. Graves is already down there., in the basement. While not wanting to leave your side, he agrees and tells you to stay here. Ashley, not seeming to like this, decides to follow them.

After waiting for a bit, you get bored and decide to find them. Heading down the stairs you are immediately met with the smell of blood. You cover your mouth and nose with your hand, as you keep venturing further into the basement.

“Andy! What’s taking you so long? Just hurry up and clean up this mess before Y/n comes down here herself. We are taking forever!”

Andrew just groans and retorts back, “Well I’m trying my best. You know it could go faster if you just helped me–” His words stop as he seems to make eye contact with you. “Y/n!” You shouldn’t be down here. Go back upstairs and–”

“Andy just let it go. She already saw and heard everything.” Ashely comments. Rolling his eyes at her, his face softens as he makes his way over to you.

“Look, I’m sorry that you had to see this. But this is what needed to be done,” A crazed, dark look now plastered on his face. “You see, my mom wasn’t too thrilled about seeing us together and told me that I shouldn’t be with someone like you. She even had the guts to say that if I didn’t break it off with you, then she would herself. And I couldn’t let that happen.”

“But Andy…” your voice barely above a whisper, “we were never together in the first place.”

Andrew became silent. You looked over at his sister and she had a disapproving look on her face. Just as you turned to look back at Andrew, you felt something hit against your head.

—

Groaning, you woke up, touching the side of your head. When your vision clears you notice that you were on a bed, not anyone you ever seen before. Looking around you, got up and noticed a picture on a desk that was directly in front of you. It was a picture of a younger Andrew and Ashley along with their parents. They seemed happy. Turning your head you saw a note and what seemed to be a remote with one button on it.

It read: “Y/n, I’m sorry for what happened yesterday. I feel bad, I truly do. But don’t worry, I won’t hurt you ever again. I just couldn't stand you saying something like that. Not when I’ve devoted myself to you, memorizing everything I could about you. You belong to me, and I’ll do anything to keep you close. If anyone dares to come between us, they’ll regret it.

The bedroom door is locked from the outside, there are no windows, and you are on the second floor of this house. If you're willing to give me a chance just press the button on the remote and I’ll let you out.

Love is a beautiful madness, and I am its most devoted disciple. So my dear Y/n, choose to stay with me and I promise to make you happy.” - Your Andy.