#andy kang

[spacetravels]

something something sticker sheet something something anniversary something someth

(i’m making a couple other things for a little it lives fandom gift qqqq)

[pansexy-choices-the-sequal]

When You Finally get Married After 4+ years of Dating the Love of Your Life

Andy Kang x Angel Tuong-Kang, BITCH!

I don’t have the words to describe how much I love these two. I think I’ve replayed the proposal scene from @itlivesproject like 8 times now. These two deserve their happy ending more than anyone. Some context, Andy is wearing a traditional Tang suit and Angel is wearing an Ao Dai wedding dress. I think I’m gonna canon that they switch to wearing suits during the reception for easier dancing - also cause Angel’s non-binary ass really wanted to be fem and masc on their wedding day

For @choicespride transgender Visability event cause Andy and Angel are transmasc and @choicesmonthlychallenge March event, prompt: Scarlet, Crimson, A New Chapter

[storyofmychoices]

Andy Kang for @pansexy-choices-the-sequal

Happy Birthday!!! I hope your day was amazing and that the year ahead is the best yet! I loved getting to know your MCs through the MCAW! I look forward to learning more about them and seeing more of your art!

Shape Count: 145

[cadybear420]

Andy "kick their asses" Kang!

@choicesbookclub

[alleykatart]

@cadybear420 is to blame for this. 😂

[melosansdodo]

I go back and forth between my interests,,,

Like a goddamn tennis game

I am insufferable lmao

• • • A while back already I had seen similar edits done and idk I've just thought about it again because it lives in the woods can never really leave my mind nor heart lol and so I just did my own version ! :) hope you like it !

[rjschoicesstuff]

Realised I nevr drew them 2gether omg.. heres Devon and Andy 🤲

[goatsghost]

i love andy kang so much i’m not even joking

[where-the-wind-travels]

i love how andy route (at least in ilw) implies that mc, regardless of gender, is shorter than andy, who's already stated to be short multiple times

[peonyblossom]

i should come up with some headcanons about andy and tom’s parents, specifically when they were in college

[niaerinisms]

Going absolutely insane over this.

[rosesnink]

The Way to Rome, Prologue: Turning Tide

Author's Notes

During my first ILW playthrough, I thought to myself, 'what if I had a Lucasmancer OC and their story played outside ILW?' and thus Faye was born. I want to thank Instagram friend _departer for listening to my ramblings and my Discord friends too for helping me shape her and their story. I hope you guys like what I have to offer!

English isn't my first language, so please forgive any typos/grammatical mistakes

My OC's Choices sprite's been made by @peonyblossom all credits to them!

If you'd like to be tagged in this series, comment or reblog here, go to my taglist or send me an ask/DM!

Summary: Homecoming ends up being a disaster, and Faye deals with the consequences on her own once again.

Word Count: 1.1k

Category: Angst

Rating: PG-13

Pairing: Lucas Thomas x F!OC (Yun Faye) (Eventually) mentions of Stacy Green x F!MC (Tallulah Hunter)

CW: Major character death, grief, trauma, strong language

Book: It Lives Anthology

Silence.

As the first specs of dawn begin to lighten Mr. Red’s—Jane’s fort, the seven friends get up one by one, their fancy clothes torn to shreds. After checking each other out, Dan is the one to address the elephant in the room.

“Guys… where’s Tallulah?”

“And Faye—,” Andy is not capable of finishing the sentence, for a soul-wrenching scream ripples through the woods.

All suddenly going into fight or flight mode for Faye, they all march into the keep again, to where the screams are the loudest.

“LULA!!” Faye keeps crying out. “Wake up, Lula! Don’t do this to me, please!!” She begs.

Andy’s the first one to get to it, and he immediately freezes. Lucas grimaces in pain and looks away, and Ava holds rageful tears. Lily quietly sobs at the image, Dan closes his eyes in defeat and pain, and Stacy drops to her knees, her hand on her mouth.

The scene before them is Faye, trying to get a dead Tallulah to move. She’s crying out her name “I know you’re there, Lula, wake up!” She sobs “Please! I take it back! I take it all back, just wake up!”

Lucas tries to get Faye away from her dead body “Faye, she’s gone—,”

“SHUT UP, LUCAS!” She bellows. Lucas grimaces. The sweet girl who was telling him the sweetest things was gone. Now, a raging and pained seventeen-year-old girl was there, cradling her childhood best friend’s dead body.

Stacy tentatively approaches the scene, and tenderly grabs Tallulah’s hand. She presses her two fingers on her wrist, and declares with a pained tone “She’s dead, guys. Noah killed him.”

She regrets it, for Faye perks up “That ungrateful little rat—where is he?! I demand an eye for an eye!”

She is vengeful. She is angry. She’s hurt, and alone. Terribly alone.

“Faye—,”

Andy, despite his broken leg, is capable of taking a hold from Faye “Do not stoop to his level, Faye. Vengeance creates more vengeance.” He takes a deep breath “Lula’s gone, Faye. She saved us, somehow. Let’s make her death not be in vain, hm?”

Faye stands there, with her frilly pink dress, before she drops to her knees and starts sobbing uncontrollably. This is the worst day for her. The guy she’s been in love with since they were seven doesn’t like her back, her best friend’s dead and her group will fall apart once again due to Jane. She had a way of ruining things even before her death. It all came back to her in the end. Jane, and her childish desire to play with danger. Jane, and her unwanted leadership of the group. Jane, and her obvious favouritism for Tallulah. Jane. Jane, Jane, Jane. Could one resent someone who had been dead for ten years?

The sounds of police sirens and concerned parents brought everyone back to reality. Lily gently took Faye outside. The morning sun blinded her. Her dress was covered in blood, and had fallen in a sepulchral silence.

One by one, everyone’s parents rushed towards their children. Faye’s mother tried talking to her, but she couldn’t say a word. She was numb, feeling like this was all a bad nightmare.

Only the cries of horror and pain of Mrs. Hunter brought her to reality. Faye had lost a friend, but kind Mrs. Hunter had lost a child. Her only child. As the images of the night flooded Faye’s mind, she felt her knees giving in and falling into exhaustion and grief.

The only thing she remembers is her father calling out her name, his footsteps running towards her.

A year later

Faye had done her best to dress for the memorial. She had a black dress that Lula once said that was cute and would love to see her in. She did her best to put on some concealer, blush and a nude lipstick.

Everyone would be there. Including Lucas. Whom she definitely saw making out with Tallulah in the office of Britney’s father. After Lula figured out that Faye had been in love with him.

Shaking off said thought, she walked to the memorial, and many had shown up to the memorial. All the seats were taken, except one… beside Lucas. Not wanting to break down, she silently sat down beside him and started fussing with her hands, like she did when she had many emotions that she couldn’t control.

She saw Connor Green, who’d speak for her. She had e-mailed him her speech for him to read. She would’ve read it at prom, but of course, Jane ruined everything even from the grave. Giving her a nod, after his opening of remembering those who had died, he started.

“I want to begin by saying that this speech is not mine, and I am only a messenger. Today was supposed to be the best day of our lives. What would’ve been the beginning of a journey together ended up in blood, and there isn’t a day where I don’t think about what could’ve been had we been more careful with what we do in the dark. I always pictured all of us, side-by-side, welcoming our eighteenth birthdays, cheering and laughing. But it cannot be, for the one who held us together is sadly in heaven. There are many things left unsaid, and so many things I could do if I could see you again: hug you, cry, yell at you for being a hero, and hug you all over again. Together, we went through so much. There was nobody who knew me more deeply than you, and despite our differences, I always stood loyal to you. And when I thought I could have my sister back, you were taken from me. And, if I could go back, I’d offer myself in a minute. Because if someone deserved to graduate and be celebrated, it was you, Lula. You earned it. But it was taken from you. And you were taken from me, and the people who loved you like life itself. But I won’t waste my words with these things. Let me tell you three things: I love. I’m sorry. I take it all back.”

They all stood in respectful silence, fully knowing that those were Faye’s words. As the video of Lula and Stacy played out, Lucas asked “I… caused the rift between you and Lula, didn’t I?”

She didn’t say anything. Instead, she stood up and ran. She ran, and ran, and ran until she found Lula’s house. The garden where they’d play. Where she found out she liked Lucas. And where she last saw Lula alive. She dropped to her knees, the past and present weighing on her, and promised herself “Your death won’t be meaningless. I will live for both of us the life we used to fantasise about here. I promise, Lula.”

[pansexy-choices-the-sequal]

Normal people: I’m sleepy, I should go to bed

Me: I’m sleepy. I should use this as inspiration for a piece of my mc and their love sleeping together and stay up till 3:00 a.m making it

@choicespride Trans rights readathon event

@choicesmonthlychallenge March prompt: Tranquility

[most-datable-datable-bracket]

ROUND 1 MATCH 85

Claude propaganda:

No Claude propaganda :(

Andy propaganda:

“Andy Kang was the MC's childhood friend before the friend group drifted apart, Andy is on the school's basketball and mocked by jerks on the team for being a "triple threat" - short, Asian and trans. Andy kinda has a temper, but like... justified because he shouldn't have to take this shit from anyone and it's nice to see him stand up for himself. He cares deeply about his friends and the MC. He doesn't even really believe in the supernatural, but he's always willing to go with his friends to make sure they're ok. His dates are really sweet, he cares so much about the MC. I should replay It lives in the Woods…”

[cadybear420]

Jo Hunter’s LI Relationship Dynamics in a NUTshell

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[storyofmychoices]

SpreadJoy #882 spreading positivity with quotes and @playchoices characters.

Quote by John Cena

For @choicespride