“are we? friends?” crushes my heart EVERY TIME, like - neil had never had a friend in his life. there’s no way he got close to anyone in little leagues or on the run. the person he was closest to regularly beat him - and he saw no problem w that.
neil had no idea what constituted a friend, but then there was nicky, with his smiles and friendliness and exuberance, there were people that he actually cared about and that cared about him, and he didn’t know what to call it, didn’t know how to deal with it, didn’t know it was even possible for him to have friends, like normal people do, like people without butchers for fathers do.
the little stray finally found a home, and he would tear the world apart for his makeshift family of friends.
andrew’s the type of person that won’t move an inch when neil falls asleep on him but then grumbles about it when neil finally wakes up
i really wish we’d had more hernandez content, because he was obviously important to neil. like neil didn’t flinch at all when hernandez reached to help him up after andrew slammed him w the racquet, he clearly cared for neil and wanted to see him succeed, he was probably the person neil most trusted (although still warily) in millport. like i bet he puts up all the newspaper clippings about neil that he can find, and i bet he follows neil’s life through the news (and is shocked when the truth about his past comes out). i hope that neil gives him a ticket to watch him at the olympics. anyway, i want more hernandez content
andreil would die for each other in a heartbeat, and i think that’s from a mix of wanting to protect each other and not wanting to be the one left behind. if one of them dies, they want it to be themselves - because, yes, they want the other to continue living, but both of them also finding the thought of living without the other unbearable
okay hear me out:
mary and neil always had tea on hand
yes, i know they only packed the essentials
tea is essential
they would cram it into their duffle bags wherever it fit, and made sure to never run out
the only mugs they used were travel mugs, because regular ones would break too easily
tea became neil’s comfort drink over the years
it was something constant in his life, something that was always there for him after a long day or sleepless night
he guzzled tea after he’d been shot
his mom made it better than he did
their travel mugs were warm and full in the cup holders when mary was bleeding out
neil had to reach over them to shake her shoulders, trying to keep her awake when her eyes so desperately wanted to flutter closed
he tried to pass mary her mug to keep her conscious, tried to get her to drink just a sip mom, please, you can do it
the mug slipped out of her hands, covered in blood
neil let it burn in the flames of the car
he doesn’t drink tea anymore
but it doesn’t matter. he has a new comfort drink. andrew makes the coffee every morning
andrew makes it better than he does
the foxes love neil bc he’s like a lil stray that they feel like they need to take care of half the time and are terrified of the other half, but like... he’s such a Bitch™ to literally everyone else. not even just his considerable amount of enemies but... the cheerleader that he shot down, bee, basically every exy player that isn’t on his team, the doctor in baltimore, etc etc etc. i love him for it, but i also know that if i met him irl he would tear me to shreds
andrew really said “if you’re afraid to die, you have no place on our court” and neil said “bet”
young nathaniel so small and scared when he has to run away in the middle of the night, even though he’s leaving his monster behind. young abram confused and wanting to go back and play exy with the first almost-friends he ever made, but instead running forever and never able to slow down. young no-name boy answering to many, learning new backstories for every new city and wishing his life was anything like the people he pretended to be, anything other than his reality. young neil hurt and grieving and all alone in the world, no one but himself to protect him, looking over his shoulder for living nightmares and roaming monsters that want to hurt the boy who only ever wanted to play exy.
so i'm currently consuming only orange food (on accident) and my mind just decided this needed to happen so consider this:
it's neil's sophomore year and they've managed to make it to championships again
this year it's a home game, so they don't have to travel anywhere
enter neil
it's the morning of the game, and as he pulls an orange from their fruit bowl he gets an idea
how much orange food do you think can he eat before the game?
he tells no one, but eventually they all catch on
the foxes were never one for superstition or pre-game rituals
the closest they got was tapping the "riko racquet" before each game
but suddenly it's like they're on a mission
that first year it's mostly neil, but after he scores the winning shot of the game it's cemented in the team forever
the next year almost all of them join in, going to every length to keep it orange
neil buys orange ice cream and special orders all orange m&m's to try and get andrew to join, to no avail
his junior year he stops to pick up coffee (the one thing they agreed to allow, though they usually shoot for orange mugs) when he has an idea
"do you think you could make an orange coffee"
the barista: 👁👁 can i what now
turns out they can
when neil shows up at the dorms with orange coffee for everyone andrew has never been so close to murdering him
nicky all but loses his mind when he sees the tray
matt very excitedly adds it to their running list of orange foods held to the fridge with a fox magnet
when neil graduates allison frames it and they hang it next to the trophy stand
by his senior year andrew still outright refuses to join in
until it's his last college championship game
neil comes home from his run early and flips on the kitchen light to find him on top of the counter
3/4ths of the way through a pumpkin pie, orange whipped cream and all
and halfway through a two liter of orange crush
they both freeze
for a long moment nothing is said
a clock's ticks echo through the room
neil grins, "don't believe in superstition, huh?"
"shut up, junkie"
"i'm not the one devouring an all orange pie like a gremlin right now"
"i will kill you"
"you'd have to put down the pie first"
eventually he does, in favor of a very different pre-game ritual
the binghampton bearcats are such assholes ??? i haven’t really seen this brought up before (i feel like they’re just overshadowed by the ravens lol), but they’re genuinely horrible people. neil was kidnapped and tortured after a riot broke out after their game at their court, and they then proceeded to face the foxes again and played horribly dirty just to try to red card one of the remaining foxes to put them at a further disadvantage ???? like what the actual fuck
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