“if you have to keep asking because–i’ll answer it as many times as you ask. but this is always going to be yes.”
“don’t ‘a l w a y s’ me.”
ANDREIL WEEK → day four: relationship posters (insp by x)
“This,“ Neil flicked his finger to indicate the two of them, “isn’t worthless.” “There is no ‘this’. This is nothing.” “And I am nothing,” Neil prompted. When Andrew gestured confirmation, Neil said, “And as you’ve always said, you want nothing.” Andrew stared stone-faced back at him.”
“You hate me, remember?“
“Every inch of you,” Andrew said. “That doesn’t mean I wouldn’t blow you.“
The world tilted a little bit sideways.
“"Letting someone in meant trusting them to not stab me in the back when terible people came looking for me. I was too afraid to risk it, so it was easier to be alone and not think about it. But I trust you.”
“You shouldn’t.”
“Says the man who stopped.” Neil gave Andrew a few moments to respond before saying, “I don’t understand it, and I don’t know what I’m doing, but I don’t want to ignore it just because it’s new. So are you completely off-limits or are there any safe zones?”
“What are you hoping for, coordinates?”
“I’m hoping to know where the line are before I cross them,” Neil said, “but I’m open to drawing a map on you if you want to loan me a marker. That’s not a bad idea.”
“Everything about you is a bad idea,” Andrew said, as if Neil didn’t already know that.
“I’m still waiting for an answer.”
“I’m still waiting for a yes or no I actually believe,” Andrew returned.
“Yes.”“all for the game ― twelve scenes: 6/12
roah:
redraw of a very scenic scene (couldn’t find that line in english so i had to improvise hehe)
i’ve never watched this movie
“I hate you,” Andrew said casually. He took a last long drag from his cigarette and flicked it off the roof. “You were supposed to be a side effect of the drugs.”
“I’m not a hallucination,” Neil said, nonplussed.
“You are a pipe dream,” Andrew said.
andrew passive-aggresively buying neil designer clothes reblog if you agree
The King’s Men, Nora Sakavic (2014)
Andrew dug a finger in Neil’s cheek and forcibly turned his head away. “Don’t look at me like that. I am not your answer, and you sure as fuck aren’t mine.”
