Foxes + Onesies (9/9)

foxes + onesies (9/9)

based off of that one post i saw and don’t remember, where people once caught Allison wandering around Fox Tower in a giraffe onesie, and i absolutely melted for her. here is the Foxes’ journey to getting a onesie each!

Kevin

every Fox has bad days

some bad days begin with a specific feeling

when Andrew feels ghost hands as he wakes up, when he feels his body too tight for his bones, or hid bones too big for his body

when Neil feels every sound like a knife to his skin, when the scars on his face feel like phantom pains, when he feels a grown man moves too fast, too close to him

when Allison feels jeans cling too much to her thighs, when her shirt brushes too much on her abdomen, when she feels the food she ate resting in her stomach

some bad days begin with a specific date

when it’s the anniversary of Tilda’s death, and Aaron cannot be in the same room as Andrew, no matter how far they’ve come

when it’s the anniversary the Boyds’ divorce, and Matt can’t leave Dan’s side for one second, no matter how strong their relationship is

when it’s the anniversary of Mary’s death, of Evermore, of Nathaniel’s last birthday, of Baltimore, and Neil can’t take a single look at himself in the mirror, no matter how many times Andrew worships his face with his mouth and his fingers

or, when it’s the anniversary of Kayleigh Day’s death, and nobody remembers, not even Wymack, and Kevin is all alone with this grief that is other, unlike any other he carries everyday, unlike anything he can compare to, and he doesn’t know how to feel anymore

Kevin vividly remembers that day, and he sees it luring around the corner as August approaches

but this time, there is no more Riko to worry about, no more mafia to be scared of, no more Ravens to antagonize him, no more Master to punish him for even attempting to grieve every year

and no more alcohol to make him forget

Kevin quit drinking the day they won championship, they day Riko was killed died

it’s been a year and a half, now, and Kevin still wants to drink the minute things get hard mentally

(it’s also been a year and a half since the Foxes started getting onesies, but it doesn’t feel like it’s been that long, and only Allison remembers that summer where it all started)

so when Kevin enters his bad days, his bad weeks, the Foxes are used to his mood swinging back and forth between Queen of Assholery and Feral Fox

but Kevin isn’t

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Just got a new idea for a fic and I feel like I’m fucking buzzing dude this could be so good

Aaron Minyard would be the backseat driver who has never once been behind the wheel of a car

is it possible?? Another Kevaaron shipper???

Oh yes yes yes I am huge on kevaaron!! Those are my boys I love them so much and I think their dynamic is so fun and interesting

(even if it doesn’t totally make sense in canon it’s okay because I’m delusional and I can make it make sense)

Sometimes I forget a lot of people hate Aaron lmfao

I remember commenting sth under sb’s post about how lovely they write the twinyards and I got hit with a paragraph about how much they dislike Aaron and that it wasn’t intentional ☠️ like I’m sorry I didn’t knowwww but the writing was great

But god I love Aaron with all of my heart and I’m glad there are people out there who love him as well (NORA BEING ONE OF THEM WE WON!!)

Thank you for your service soldier your part in spreading the Aaron love is greatly appreciated 🫡🫡🫡 love you🥰

Aaron Minyard is my babygirl I love him so much and I will defend him forever and always

Thank you solider, I will keep up the good fight forever 🫡🫡❤️

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