#antreggie

[nolanhollogay]

oc ship game + antreggie!

forgot these were in my inbox!

Rules: [bold: always applies] [italics: sometimes applies]

height difference | mutual pining | first kiss | first love | wedding | in-jokes | lgbt+ | family disapproves | friend disapproves | would die for each other | fake relationship | arranged wedding | cuddlers | pda friendly | and they were room mates | holding hands | secret relationship | opposing world views | opposing personalities | opposing goals | getting a pet | have a kid in an au | want kids | grow old together | previous relationship failures | rests head on shoulder | share a bed | token dummies | relationship doubts | they have a song | first date | share a jacket | sharing a blanket | mutual interests | study buddies | bathing together | crash-into hello | accidental nudity | laundry | same hobbies | cooking for each other | big fancy gala | sibling rivalry | hair stroking | dancing | laying in the grass | watching stars together | watching the other sleep | shared values | friends to lovers | enemies to lovers | lovers to enemies | childhood friends | slow burn | love triangle | toxic relationship | sitting on each other’s laps | can’t be together | hugs | forehead touches | neck kisses | car/motorbike rides | compliments | nicknames | falling asleep together | late night talks | gifts

[nolanhollogay]

wip guessing game + smile!

from "echoes of you", ants fic:

Monty clapped a hand on his shoulder. "Reggie, why don't you go tell your boys that you've found him? Just so they aren't worried any longer. I'll bring him to you in a second."

Reggie shook his head. "I don't–"

"Reg, I'm fine. I promise," Ant said, though it didn't feel true.

"You promise?"

"I promise," he repeated, hoping it was convincing.

Reggie nodded with a frown. He finally let go of Ant's face to push himself up off the ground, sending him one last worried look before walking back down the hall.

Monty smiled when Ant met his eyes again. "He woulda kissed you if I wasn't here. I know it."

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antreggie for the ship meme njoww

🫡🫡🫡

[nolanhollogay]

arguing in the grocery store aisle because one wants normal oreos while the other wants to try one of the new, random flavors that just got released + dealers choice!

did i google oreo flavors in the 90s for this? yes

also this is pre-dating antreggie, though i think that's clear thru ant being a huuuge bitch

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"No way," Ant said, as Reggie dropped the box into his basket.

The two of them were on snack duty, stocking up for the band's movie night. Luke had declared that a movie night was in order, where they would study every movie about bands – and including bands – that they could get their hands on. He was raiding the video store with Bobby and Alex, while Ant was having his patience tested in the grocery store.

He really hoped they picked up Purple Rain like he requested. He would need the gift that was Prince's beautiful face after dealing with Reggie.

Reggie frowned, watching as Ant removed the box. Mini Oreos, it read. The white box stared up at him, almost mockingly. "Why not?"

"Because they're stupid. You get way less cookie for basically the same price," Ant said, rolling his eyes. "We should just get the originals."

"But they're so cute," Reggie whined. "And it's not your money anyway, so why does it matter?"

Bobby had given them his rich kid credit card that was full of his rich kid money. Ant felt like he wasn't supposed to be touching it when Bobby handed it over. He slid his hand into his pocket, just to check, and breathed a little easier when he came in contact with the plastic.

Eyes shining with mischief, Reggie suggested, "If it means that much to you, we could get both?"

"I'm not —" The words jumped ship from Ant's tongue. I'm not comfortable spending money that doesn't belong to me was such a loser thing to say. "It's dumb to spend money on a stupid gimmick product. Especially money that isn't your own."

"Are you joking? That's exactly why we should get it!" Reggie exclaimed. He glanced at Ant's sour expression and paused. "You seriously have a problem with this, don't you?"

Ant scoffed. "No!" Reggie looked less than convinced. "No, I just... It feels scummy to use someone else's money like that. I know it's not a big deal, but—"

Reggie sent him a gentle smile as he took the box out of the basket. "Hey, it's alright. We don't have to get 'em. My heart wasn't set on it, and I don't want to do anything that upsets you."

Why the hell was he so nice? How could one guy have so much kindness in their heart? Especially when Ant was being so annoying about it.

He placed the box back on the shelf, and grabbed Ant's wrist. "C'mon, let's go find Dunkaroo's."

[nolanhollogay]

ok so, jaykay both know their in love but before they say it they kinda play chicken w/ it bc they both don’t wanna be the one to confess, so which if yours ocs would do this?

oh that's funny dgdg c'mon guys be serious

and honestly, this may be a little bit of a surprise, but it's antreggie 🫣

like they both know and they know they know but ant refuses to say it first bcuz what if reggie doesn't feel the same!! and reggie won't say it first bcuz he doesn't want to make ant feel pressured to say it back

and it's like guys.. use ur words

[nolanhollogay]

“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ”   + antreggie!!!!

me and ant are both in a silly goofy mood!!

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Reggie knew that sometimes Ant needed his space. He knew that he and the other guys could be a lot and Ant got overwhelmed by their noise and big personalities, so it made sense when he got quiet and withdrew from them.

But that didn't mean he didn't worry when it happened. Especially when Ant had been fine that morning.

He sat beside him on the couch in Alex's living room, watching Ant watch The Silence of The Lambs with baited breath.

He poked him in the side, and Ant slowly dragged his eyes from the screen to meet his eyes. "Hey, you good? You've been so quiet," Ant blinked at him, slow as syrup, "What's on your mind?"

"You can't get mad," Ant whispered, digging his fingers into Reggie's knee as Hannibal Lector stared Clarice down. "You promise you won't get mad?"

"What could I possibly get mad at you for, angel?"

Ant's entire body tensed as Hannibal said, "Well, Clarice... Have the lambs stopped screaming?"

Reggie wasn't mad but he was starting to get a tiny bit frustrated by Ant's lack of focus. "Ant, hey, why would I be mad?"

"I'm, like, high as hell right now," he muttered, not meeting Reggie's eyes. "I know you don't like when I do drugs and stuff, but I knew we were watching horror movies tonight and I didn't want you guys to make fun of me for being scared. So I got Dana to bring me an edible after school. But I'm still scared so—"

Reggie was so mad he couldn't kiss him in front of their friends. He was so cute. "I don't care that you're high. I don't love it, obviously, but it's your choice. And you're ridiculous."

"I hate this movie so much," Ant murmured, reaching out for his hand and squeezing hard.

Reggie laughed, squeezing back.

[nolanhollogay]

antreggie x mitski

townie//francis forever//i will//dan the dancer//your best american girl//i bet on losing dogs//remember my name//pink in the night

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antreggie x hadestown [for @partiallypearl]

taglist:

@witchofinterest @richitozier @partiallypearl @wokenhardies @waterloou @theanti-heros

[nolanhollogay]

ant featured on the jatp social media pt. 1 (insp/template credit to my honey @richitozier)

taglist: @richitozier @witchofinterest @thenoteonthepolaroidpicture @hazellevesquess @wokenhardies 

[nolanhollogay]

❛ you can’t wake up if you never got to sleep. ❜ + Ant (this seems like an ant quote lol)

this is soooo ant-core

cw: mentions of monty doing drugs [monty is my other jatp oc, idk how many ppl know about him lol]

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"You look like death warmed over," Luke said as Ant walked into the studio. Ant resisted the urge to tell him to fuck himself. That was the last thing he wanted to hear right now.

As he walked over to the couch and threw himself onto it, Alex asked, "Are you wearing the same clothes as yesterday?"

Bobby made a disgusted noise in the back of his throat. "I know you got your whole grunge thing, but that's kinda gross, man."

"I don't remember asking," he snapped, curling into a ball on the couch.

"Ooh, someone's in a bad mood," Luke teased. Ant prayed that one of his guitar strings broke mid practice.

Reggie walked over and sat beside him, wrapping his arm around his shoulders. Instinctively, Ant buried his face in his chest. He was too exhausted to care about what the guys thought at the moment. "What time did you wake up?"

With a snort, voice half muffled by Reggie's t-shirt, he replied, "You can't wake up if you never got to sleep."

"Why didn't you sleep?" Alex asked, frowning as he sat behind his drums.

Ant reluctantly pushed himself out of Reggie's hold, so he could get up and they could start practice. "Monty was on a bender and someone had to make sure he didn't drug himself to death," he explained with a shrug.

"I will never understand what you see in that guy," Luke grumbled.

Ant sneered, "He could say the same about you." Then he lied down and buried his head under a pillow. "I'm going to sleep. Don't wake me unless someone died or there's a fire."

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You have something in your hair - let me get it for you.” + monty!

this isn't monty pov bcuz i couldn't pass up on the opportunity to write jealous reggie but it's about monty so it still counts!

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Reggie couldn't prove it, but he was pretty sure Monty was trying to steal Ant from him.

He didn't think he had some evil scheme or anything like that, but sometimes he noticed Monty doing things that sent off warning bells in his head.

Touching Ant in ways that were slightly more than friendly, looking at him like he made the sun spin, hanging onto his every word. Little things like that. Things that Reggie knew were romantic because he did them too.

He honestly wouldn't even care that much if Monty tried to pretend to keep his feelings to himself. He was one of the very few people who knew that Ant was dating Reggie, so you'd think he wouldn't flirt with him in front of Reggie.

But you'd be wrong.

They were at the Diet Soda apartment, just Ant and Reggie, because Bobby was on a date with Dom and Alex and Luke were avoiding each other because of their horrible break up.

It should've been the perfect occasion for Ant and Reggie to actually be allowed to do couple things for once. But, no, they couldn't because Monty refused to leave Ant's side.

Ant was between him and Reggie on the couch, his back pressed to Monty's side and his legs in Reggie's lap. He was tipsy, all loose limbed and loose lipped, rambling about Much Ado About Nothing without a care in the world. Reggie wanted to reach out and hold his hands or pull him into his arms, but he was just barely out of reach. Monty's hand was in his hair, scratching his head like he was a cat. Reggie wanted to bite his fingers.

As if he could read Reggie's thoughts, he sat up and moved so he was kneeling beside him, knees sinking into the couch cushion. "There's this line, said by Beatrice, where she's like: “I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest." He smiled as he stared into Reggie's eyes, face glowing with affection. "Isn't that, like, so beautiful?"

"The beautifulest," Reggie replied, just to make him laugh.

It worked like a charm, a giggle bubbling out of his mouth.

And then Monty had to ruin the moment, because of course he did.

"Ant, you have something in your hair. Let me get it for you," he said, yanking Ant back onto his side of the couch without waiting for a response.

Reggie watched, stomach turning uncomfortably as Monty picked a non-existent piece of fluff out of Ant's hair, tongue sticking out between his lips with "concentration". Their faces were inches apart and if Reggie didn't know Ant had been drinking, his glazed over eyes would've had him nervous.

"Got it," Monty lied with a smile.

Ant thanked him before practically crawling into Reggie's lap, completely oblivious to the glare he was sending Monty.

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❝ of course i remembered. ❞

having an antreggie moment at 124 in the morning im screaming crying throwing up etc

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Ant wasn't expecting any kind of fanfare for his birthday. His father had made it clear that morning that a birthday celebration wasn't happening. The guys had band practice after school anyway, so it wasn't like they'd do anything for him. He didn't even expect them to remember that it was his birthday honestly. It wasn't some big important thing. Especially not during the middle of the week, when everyone else had other shit going on.

Which was why he was extremely surprised when the guys were on his porch when he opened the door to start to the walk to school.

"What the hell?" he said, frozen in the doorway.

In sync, the three of him threw out their arms and shouted, "Happy birthday!" Luke pulled a party horn out of his pocket and blew it noisily. Ant briefly thanked God that his dad was already at work.

His eyes stung with tears and he exhaled hard, blinking them away. "Thanks guys."

"How does it feel to be seventeen, man?" Bobby asked, as they walked down the porch steps.

Ant shrugged. "It doesn't feel any different yet."

This prompted Luke to say something about how he felt like a new person the second he turned seventeen, and that prompted Alex to say he was full of shit.

Before Ant could get too engrossed in their argument, a hand around his wrist stole his attention. He looked over and was met with Reggie's smiling face.

"Happy birthday, love," he said, handing him a package clumsily wrapped in newspaper. It was heavy in Ant's hands, and that felt.. important somehow.

Ant huffed out a laugh, annoyed at himself as a tear slipped from his right eye. "I can't believe you remembered."

"Of course I remembered," Reggie said bumping their shoulders together. "I remember, like, everything about you."

Ant punched him on the bicep as another tear slid down his cheek.

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re-introducing anthony “ant” price in “echoes of you”:

ant always knew that he would die young, but he assumed it would be at the hands of his father, and not a street hot dog.

manner of death aside, suddenly ant is a ghost. now he has to navigate ghostliness, along with meeting new people, keeping his relationship with reggie a secret, and dealing with the fact that even death can’t stop his friend’s insanity. oh, and somehow he has to find out what his “unfinished business” is.

the afterlife is a rollercoaster ride and he is determined to survive it, pun not intended.

taglist: @witchofinterest @richitozier @perhapspearl @kendelias @ocfairygodmother

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giving them a piggy-back ride + your choice!

ant is soooo baby and this is the proof!!

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Reggie loved all versions of Ant. He loved him when he was tired and when he was in a bad mood and when he was smiling so much it had to hurt. He loved him, no matter what he was doing or how he was feeling or what he was saying.

That being said, he loved when Ant was drunk, an indescribable amount.

It was for completely selfish reasons but he couldn't help it.

Drunk Ant was just so cute. And he was much more affectionate than he would usually allow himself to be, boundaries melting away as his brain got fuzzy and his vision blurred around the edges. Reggie was only human, and humans should be allowed to revel in attention from their incredibly adorable boyfriends.

They were leaving Dana's birthday party, walking away from the Diet Soda apartment at one in the morning, when Ant stopped in the middle of the sidewalk.

"I don't wanna walk anymore," he announced, words slurred, crossing his arms over his chest. The streetlights were washing him in yellow light, and he looked magical and otherworldly.

Reggie laughed, reaching out for his hands. "We have to walk. How else are we gonna get home?"

"You should really learn how to drive," he said, letting Reggie hold his hands.

"But you shouldn't?" Reggie asked, holding back another laugh.

He shook his head, very seriously. "Nope. Just you."

"Okay," Reggie agreed, because he would agree with basically anything Ant said. "I'll learn to drive. But right now we gotta keep walking."

"Nooo," he whined, stomping his feet like a kid having a tantrum. "Let's get Monty to drive us home."

Reggie liked Monty, he really did, but he could only handle so much of his personality and he'd hit his limit about two hours ago. If he had to be trapped in the Volkswagen with him for an entire ride home, he'd probably lose his mind. "Monty wasn't feeling good, remember? You shouldn't make him drive when he's sick."

Lying to a drunk person probably wasn't okay morally but a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.

Ant pouted, his bottom lip poking out and his eyes going glassy like he was about to cry.

Reggie's heart jumped. "Oh, love, what's wrong?"

He loved every version of Ant but his least favorite was when he cried.

A tear trickled down his cheek, and he wiped it away without letting go of Reggie, getting both their hands wet. "I don't wanna go home. I wanna stay with you. And I don't want to walk. I hate walking."

Reggie took a look around – to make sure that no one was around, to make sure no one was looking – and dropped Ant's hands to grab his face and press a kiss to his forehead. "Okay. That's fine. You can come home with me. Alright?" Ant nodded with a sniffle. "Okay, cool. And I'll carry you if you want."

"No," Ant said with a watery laugh. "'M bigger than you. You can't carry me all the way to your house."

"My house is, like, three streets away. I can carry you for three streets." Reggie probably should’ve been offended that Ant thought he wasn’t strong enough to carry him, but he was just endeared that even through his vodka induced haze he was worried about his safety.

Ant nodded, wiping the tears off his face. “Mkay. But you can’t be mad at me when you’re sore in the morning.”

“I’d never be mad at you, baby,” he said, honestly.

Without any kind of warning, no worries about people watching or a stranger walking by, Ant grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss that stole all the breath out of his lungs.

“What was that for?” he asked, panting ridiculously.

Ant shrugged. “Felt like it. Cause I like you.”

Reggie grinned. “I like you too. In case it wasn’t obvious.”

“Okay, c’mon. Let’s go home. I missed curfew an hour ago.”

Ant giggled even though it wasn’t really funny.

Reggie turned and crouched so Ant could jump onto his back, stifling a grunt at his weight.

As he started to walk, Ant's arms looped around his neck and his knees in his hands, Ant pressed a kiss to his neck.

"Love you," he mumbled into the air.

Reggie smiled for the entire walk home.

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'exchanging looks in a crowded room' for ant. are u picking up what im putting down

if ant is a groupie no he isn't <3 also outsider pov ! everybody say hiii moe

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Moe had been pretty sure that Ant was joking when he claimed he was Sunset Curve's groupie during their first meeting, but now he wasn't sure.

The way he'd been trading glances with Reggie for the entirety of Sunset Curve's set was certainly muddying the waters.

The tension was palpable even as Moe stood on the side of the side, watching Ant in the swaying mass of the crowd. There was a line of gasoline between their gazes, waiting for a match to be lit and ignite it.

Reggie sent him a wink, making the girls in surrounding him shriek. Ant rolled his eyes, even though a smile was tugging on his lips.

Moe smacked Monty on the shoulder to get his attention. "Are Bambi and the bassist fucking?"

Monty looked into crowd and let out a sort of manic witch cackle. "Oh my God. He wants to eat that loser alive."

"I wanna see too," Paul said, coming up behind them. With all the drama of a 1950's actress, he fanned himself with his hand. "Oh, if they're not banging already, they are tonight."

Dana scoffed, as she stood beside Monty. "Why do you care about someone else's sex life?"

"Because if Monty can't fuck him, someone else should. That's just good manners," Paul said. Monty nodded in agreement.

"I'm just nosy," Moe admitted. "And look at them. It's like.. indecent the way they're looking at each other."

He watched Dana watch Ant watch Reggie push his sweaty hair out of his face.

"Oh, yeah, that's a lot."

[nolanhollogay]

otp questions 1-5 + antreggie!

kissing youuuuu

1. who's the primary protector of the two?

ant even tho reggie would disagree fhfhg ant is ALWAYS ready to defend his honor

2. who sleeps in and who is the early bird?

reggie sleeps in and ant wakes up at seven every morning even tho he hates it soooo much

3. who is the least patient?

reggie for sure

4. which of the two listens to old music and which one is more into the newer stuff?

oh ant is an oldies girlie for sure, and reggie is always trying to get him to listen to pop music on the radio and he refuses

5. who's the first one to quit a new hobby because they're not great at it on the first try?

ant vs his crippling fear of fucking everything up vs trying new things: FIGHT