andretachyon
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basically just a shit load of headcanons with the occasional drabble because fuck yeah. also im hyperfixated on jamescal send help
(requests are closed. this is purely out of passion)
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someone to hear your prayers, someone who cares. by andretachyon
Fandoms: The Firebug Files
25 Feb 2025
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james clark and callum kirkland burn shit down, and then run back to callum's apartment. yaoi antics ensue. they're both fags.
title from personal jesus by mindless self indulgence
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andre kriegman headcanons—mainly x reader but also just some general ones.
note that i am just having fun with this !! this might not be entirely accurate to YOUR interpretations, thank uBookmarked by andretachyon
12 Dec 2025
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Yeah that man is mineeeeeeee😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂ANDRE PLEAAAASSEEEEEEEEEPublic bookmark im not ashamed
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“Andre.”
Cal’s palm lands on his chest.
Andre’s eyes open, two points of light staring directly at the camera, or at whoever’s behind it.
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13 Nov 2025
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Calvin and Andre are both transgender and they are in love:) + Calvin thinks Andre is an angel and Andre adores it
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22 Jun 2025
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cal makes some sort of noise in the back of his throat, between desperation and affection, and andre is overwhelmed. he leans down to kiss cal's shoulder, searching for some kind of relief. he feels cal melt underneath him, sighing as andre presses gentle kisses to his back and brings his hand up to caress just below cal's shoulderblade – where a wing would be, andre thinks to himself.
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24 Jun 2025
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“it can’t be that bad,” you said, trying to be supportive. “just say it. it’s not gonna change anything for me.”
“yes it will,” he said, and you suddenly noticed he was crying. you stood up then, too, and cal froze, shoulders shaking. you put a hand on his back and he turned, arms enveloping you, head buried in your neck, his tears wetting your t-shirt. you held him as he cried. “you’ll - you’ll hate me.”
“nothing could ever make me hate you,” you said immediately, heart breaking for the boy you’d quietly loved for years. he looked up at you in the embrace, tear-stained lashes so close.
“i’m trans,” he whispered suddenly.
of all the things you were anticipating, this was absolutely not one of them.
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a T4T caldre fic from the perspective of andre, written like an x reader. takes place summer after high school ends (zero day didn’t happen/hasn’t happened). CW for some brief discussions of dysphoria & transphobia, as well as some non-masc terms for genitalia at some points.