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Neil knew that Andrew was never sober when he performed. There was always something in his system to numb the feeling of people walking around his mind and listening to the things they found there.
But tonight, Neil couldn’t help but stop and stare as Andrew sang.
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Neil: you wrote me a song?
Andrew: I've been writing you songs for the past 6 months, thanks for noticingInspired by the song You Know Me Too Well by Nothing But Thieves
Bookmarked by minyveith
09 Jul 2026
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I mean, what else could Nicky have done when he spotted Andrew smiling at the hot guy making his coffee?
Not meddle?
Not get all the Foxes on board?
It's like you don't even know him.
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Bookmarked by minyveith
01 Jul 2026
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Neil wasn't surprised in the least to find a grown — but short — man laying down in the empty stall, not with the way Katana was dancin' in her own. He was, however, surprised to see the man was naked as the day he was born, and brandishing a hoof pick like a knife out in front of him. Pallid and sweating, he looked like he done fell face-down in a sticker patch and run over by cows. Neil stared at him, unbothered, and the man said raggedly, "Back the hell up. I will hurt you."
Neil snorted. "Not like that, you won't," he answered. "You mean to cause any trouble?" Neil asked him, eyeing him critically. "Or you just need some hair'a the dog 'fore I call someone to come collect your sorry ass?"
The man glared up at Neil, but Neil didn't back down. "I could stab you right now," the man threatened, but his tone was sullen, almost chastened. Neil snorted again and the man shifted and winced. "Just give me a minute," he said eventually.
"Sure," Neil nodded. "You take your time. But touch any of my critters or my kids, and I'll shoot you dead, you hear me?"
Bookmarked by minyveith
30 Jun 2026
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Neil lets his phone die while he's out on a run. Andrew tracks him down with the intent to rip him a new asshole, but plans derail when the Maserati pops a tire, and Neil -- well, Neil is lucky he looks good holding a lug wrench.
- OR - Andrew obliterates Neil's single remaining brain cell in the backseat of the Maserati. Not even remotely sanitary.
Bookmarked by minyveith
27 Jun 2026
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When Aaron and Katelyn have twin girls, Andrew and Neil find it a challenge to adapt to uncle duties.
Or: nearly 17,000 words on what I think Andrew and Neil would be like as uncles.
Bookmarked by minyveith
03 Jun 2026
