destialpal

[destialpal]

Do you ever think if Andrew drove carelessly when he was alone because nothing mattered really, but when he drove Aaron and Nicky he was careful cause they had life ahead of them. Then he met Neil and stopped speeding because he had someone who was waiting for him, yes

[destialpal]

What if kiss cams existed at Exy matches too?

Just imagine — one day the team shows up to a random game just for fun, and somehow Allison and Neil end up sitting next to each other (with Andrew on Neil’s other side). And then, at some point, everyone looks up and sees Allison and Neil inside a little heart on the kiss cam up on the jumbotron.

Without missing a beat, Andrew leans into frame to kiss Neil.

Allison bursts into laughter, the team loses it, and just like that, Andrew and Neil go public in front of everyone.

[destialpal]

I HAVE A CONFESSION TO MAKE 🖐️

I’m actually a really huge fan of when ppl make Neil call Andrew “Drew” in fics and art

[destialpal]

Guys I’m looking for an andriel fic that I read a while back set later in life where Wymack died and then it goes into Andrew’s reactions and feeling as each member of his group died through the years leaving him as the last one alive. And basically was like how even after spending so much time and energy protecting and promising to keep these people alive and safe, in the end he ultimately wasn’t able to do that. It was gut wrenching truly but I think about it all the time and I cannot remember for the life of me what it was called

[destialpal]

It’s so fascinating to me how much softer Kevin is when it comes to Jean like we really don’t know much about whatever their relationship is, and the glimpses we have is truly some of the most devastating stuff I’ve ever experienced. Kevin just seems so different interacting with Jean than he does with the foxes, especially when he’s alone with Jean, just the two of them

And it’s not a softness that usually accompanies the term it’s something different and uniquely theirs it makes me crazy

[destialpal]

Out of the two, most people expect Jeremy to be the hoarder. Little do they know, it's actually Jean who has books upon books of movie tickets and museum admissions, photographs and doodles by his friends, old bits of scrap fabric or ribbons he thought looked pretty, fairground or festival wristbands, shells or corks from bottles popped on special occasions, letters he used to write to himself because Bee told him one day he'd be able to look back and see how far he'd come, trinkets and postcards from away games, magnets on the fridge from holiday destinations, invitations to parties, bits of confetti from their friends' weddings.

One day Jeremy tries to throw out what he thinks is just a scrap piece of paper, but Jean creates such a fuss about it that Jeremy reaches back inside the bin to retrieve it and finds that all it's got on it is a load of silly doodles and writing without context. When he asks Jean why he wants to keep it, Jean looks away, embarrassed, but mutters that it was from one of the first business lectures Jeremy came and sat with him in and that it must've fallen out of his scrapbook.

"You have a scrapbook?!"

[destialpal]

“they never should have said yes when you asked.”

“i didn't ask—” [GUNSHOT] [CAR CRASH] [BOOM] [PEOPLE SCREAMING] [SIRENS] [GLASS BREAKS] [DISTANT YELLING] [EXPLOSION] [HELICOPTERS AND NEWS TRUCKS] “... WE’RE REPORTING LIVE FROM THE SCENE-“ [AMBULANCE SIRENS]

[destialpal]

jean is def going to be that bf who anytime jeremy drops something and bends down to pick it up instinctively puts his hand on the table/counter so jeremy doesn’t whack his pretty noggin on the way up, just so we’re clear

[destialpal]

Can’t wait for Jean to get freckles. Cat and Laila would freak out. Jeremy keeps staring.

It’s just freckles.

[destialpal]

Y’all…

https://archiveofourown.org/works/66629704

Based on this post

[destialpal]

if jeremy dies first out of jerejean, in his old age but still he’s the first to die, jean would be one of those old men who die of heartbreak

[destialpal]

Oh my god lower your voice

Do you think Jean ever sees Lucas/Cody mourn who Grayson/Cameron were before the Ravens and, in a way, is glad that Elodie was never around to be dissapointed in who he turned out to be

[destialpal]

jeremy saying something like, “why do I get to have this?” as he and jean are lying in bed together, his back to jean’s chest. “we have suffered enough,” jean says after a minute.

[destialpal]

Oh my fucking god the jerejean tag is out for my fucking blood today everyone is making me SO SAD AND EMOTIONAL OVER THEIR FUCKING POSTS

KEEP GOING AND RUINING MY LIFE PLS

[destialpal]

the fact that there were no fruits in the nest… except sometimes when they would slip through…. and now Jean is surrounded by fruit… like there’s fruit everywhere…. but Jean still hides his fruit… just to keep it safe for a bit…. but now he realizes he probably doesn’t have to….

💫 I love literary symbolism 💫

[destialpal]

when jeremy crashes out, I need jean to take such good care of him that jeremy cannot deny how much jean adores him and how high of a regard jean has for him. he’s so unused to a man caring about him that isn’t a friend or one of his coaches. imagine his crash out and the aftermath and jean holding jeremy and helping him wash his face after he cries his heart out, if it’s in no other way than to give jeremy a clean washcloth. jean getting jeremy some of his clothes to borrow while jeremy showers. jean grabbing one of jeremy’s favorite snacks from the cupboards and bringing it to jeremy once he’s dressed and sat down, even if it’s a treat jean doesn’t agree with because it’s too sugary. jean sitting beside jeremy and knocking their knees together and helping jab up to sit with them. jean letting jeremy lean against him and taking his weight. the two staying like that and jean quietly —finally— telling jeremy about marseielle. about the beaches and the daffodils and the fields he used to chase elodie through. jean answering jeremy’s quiet questions, hating how hoarse jeremy’s voice is from sobbing but not commenting on it. jean taking care of jeremy but also just being there with him. and finally, after who knows how long of waiting, they lace their fingers together and no, it’s not time for their first kiss. no, it isn’t anything outright romantic. it’s just two boys who just so happen to love each other basking in each other’s presence and finding comfort and security in the other. two broken pieces fitting together in a way that doesn’t make their edges sharper, but instead duller. it’s jean taking care of jeremy but also finding great relief in knowing that jeremy can stay, he can stay— this can be jeremy’s home now. with him, and cat and laila, and the little mutt asleep in jeremy’s lap. and jeremy, once he’s slept and felt better, can find a spark of hope in that, too. and he will, after jean helps him to bed and promises to sit with him until he falls asleep. anything jeremy asks for that night, of course jean will give him, and more. everything.

[destialpal]

I fear… hucklerobby has intrigued me…