ANDY

࣪ ⋮ ❥ ᝰ ❝ 𝒲𝐻𝒜𝒯 𝒜𝑅𝐸 ꪗ͟ꪮ͟ꪊ͟
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐿𝒪𝒪𝒦𝐼𝒩𝒢 𝒜𝒯 .ᐟ ͟❞ ⠀ཾ༵⠀ུ

[ANDY @secondchairs]

|| dangling Andy in front of you like a carrot on a stick

[ANDY @secondchairs]

@gardelapaix she need not wait or worry—- help comes like an angel on high. . .
except this angel is merely Andrea Sachs, and instead of holy light she brings tea and two pain reliever tablets.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

sweetheart? I said I wanted a sweet treat, not to become one ~

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ︵ ‍ ‍ 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚 ‍  ！ @borntoassistant]

you can always ask me whenever you want, sweetheart.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

PLEASEEEEE I just wanted a little treat after lunch 💧

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ︵ ‍ ‍ 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚 ‍  ！ @borntoassistant]

she’s going to fire you, ANDY.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

( please ) don’t fire me

[ANDY @secondchairs]

📞— god, I cannot tell you how many times I’ve heard that. . . okay, okay, sprinting now !!

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ︵ ‍ ‍ 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚 ‍  ！ @borntoassistant]

📲 : andrea! hey! miranda is looking for you. if you don’t get there soon, you’re going to get fired.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

oh so veryyyyy funny.
coffee is getting cold~

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝓼helly ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝓳ₒ͟ₕ͟ₙ͟ₛ͟ₒ͟ₙ. @dinergirled]

on heaven's dooo-ooor.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

knock knock knocking

[ANDY @secondchairs]

@gardelapaix || girl the clubs are DYING to meet you if this is ‘just’ your CHURCH FIT

[ANDY @secondchairs]

yeah? you’re doing a ( fantastic ) job.

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝓼helly ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝓳ₒ͟ₕ͟ₙ͟ₛ͟ₒ͟ₙ. @dinergirled]

i know. i try.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

very eloquent.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

( snnrk—- )

[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝓼helly ‍ ‍ ‍ 𝓳ₒ͟ₕ͟ₙ͟ₛ͟ₒ͟ₙ. @dinergirled]

it is hotter than balls outside.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

can’t find her sweater, can’t find her glasses—- oh, but there’s her pen.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

@gardelapaix || MAAM 🙏

[ANDY @secondchairs]

sipping her morning coffee. . .
her SECOND morning coffee.

[ANDY @secondchairs]

can’t find her sweater, can’t find her glasses—- oh, but there’s her pen.

[remmus @itsserulyan]

meryl played miranda priestly with the kind of lesbianism that the script did not call for and i think that’s beautiful

[ANDY @secondchairs]

steaming cup of coffee brought to lipsticked lips, right hand dancing airily over laptop keys as the journalist typed away. the hour had grown late so fast, and Andy’s shoulder’s felt ever so weary above the city’s evening glow—-

drat. another typo made while dozing off. 💧