A scene in which Virgil lost his wings and the angst is probably meager and confusing.
(Feeling pretty off today, so oh well?? Maybe I’ll fix it later)
(Edit: forgot to add my signature whoops)
THE OSTRICH MAN HAS RISEN. ALL HAIL!
i… have nothing for this…
A happy Logan for your troubles…? u///u
Just gonna leave this here on your dash yup
“You’re too hard on yourself,” Janus murmurs, voice entirely too knowing, entirely too understanding, and Patton doesn’t know that he can handle the depth of this empathy. “You deserve to have the support that you’ve been trying so hard to provide.”
Patton is struggling far more than he wants to admit, both with his loneliness and the crushing weight of the mistakes he’s made, and it’s sending him spiraling. It doesn’t help that apparently, his amphibian traits are here to stay.
Content Warnings: depression, mild body horror
Word Count: 6,900
Pairing: Moceit
(masterpost w/ ao3 links)
It is a grey day today.
He hasn’t had one in a while, but he’s sensed it approaching for the past few days, so he supposes it’s his own fault that it hits this bad; he willfully ignored all the warning signs, pushed aside his fatigue and his slowly souring mood, telling himself that he was alright, that he was being silly, that the feelings would pass. And now, the world is grey, the colors leeched from it like a black-and-white film, and a weight sits heavily on his chest, making every breath a struggle.
He needs to get up. He knows this. Knows he should have been up hours ago, that he should be making breakfast, eggs and sausage and pancakes, should be smiling and happy and ready to greet the world. The others are probably waiting for him, wondering where he is, why he’s not there.
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Day 14 - The first words you hear your soulmate speak are written on you.
Content warning: character with vitiligo, implied rudeness towards vitiligo, Remus being Remus (in a way that could be categorized as intentions for animal abuse?? But not really. It’s not malicious in any way.)
Word count: 1.4k
What’s that on your face?
Every day he was greeted in the mirror by the same, harsh words, etched into his collarbone in startling black ink. He’d heard many variations of the question before in his life, people with too much curiosity and too little impulse control, blurting out questions about his skin before he even properly introduced himself. At this point, he’d memorized the spiel: It’s called vitiligo and yes, I was born this way. No, it doesn’t hurt. No, it’s not contagious. No, it’s not because my parents were different races. That last one still made him laugh sometimes. But, better to laugh at the absurdity than bang his head against a wall in frustration, he supposed.
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BUFF NERDY MAN. I LOVE HIM. PLEASE TELL ME HE'S SHORT
The way yall just went FERAL for burly Logan, also intrulogical shippers you came THROUGH for me I’m so proud of this community
Hello Kisses Prinxiety?
A/N: Aaaand here you see my son being extra af.
“My love! You’ve returned!” Roman cried, picking up Virgil and spinning him around. He kissed Virgil lovingly, fingers brushing against his cheek, relishing the feeling Virgil being so close, right there beneath his fingertips. Virgil laughed breathlessly when he pulled away.
“Roman, mngh-” Virgil started, but Roman kissed him again. Virgil rolled his eyes when Roman pulled away again.
“Roman, I was only gone for five minutes. You done being a drama queen?” Virgil asked, smirking. Roman gasped, and placed a hand on his chest.
“How dare you! I thought I had lost you forever!” Roman cried, placing kisses all over Virgil’s face, who tried to resist his boyfriend’s charms, but let out a small giggle anyhow.
“Oh my god, you dork. But-” Virgil said, pausing to kiss Roman deeply. When he pulled away, the dazed look on Roman’s face made him break into a soft smile.
“You’re my dork,” Virgil finished.
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Day 27 - Your eyes match your soulmate’s hair color. If they dye their hair, your eyes change colors.
TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!!! Attempted rape (by unnamed OC), drugging, implied underage drinking (though none is actually seen), emetophobia/vomiting, Halloween, alcohol, characters being tipsy/drunk, parties. Happy/satisfying ending.
Word count: 4.7k
Logan lived his life based on routine. In a world of constant change, it felt comforting to always know what his next step was. His mornings always started the same; wake up at seven o’clock sharp, sneak to the dorm bathroom in an attempt to not wake his essentially nocturnal roommate, and brush his teeth. Wet the toothbrush, pea sized amount of toothpaste, wet the brush again, and start on the left side of his mouth. Brush for exactly two minutes, wash face, and then attempt to calm down the bedhead. He’d sneak back into the room, change silently, and then make his way to the shared kitchen to make cereal for breakfast. The only variable in his routine was which fruit he’d eat along with his Cheerios. Then he’d triple check that all of his homework was packed properly, and head off to his morning class.
Except today.
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Sadsappylee prompt: Hey! I know you like j u s t published unfurl and fly but I just thought you should know L O V E it and if you still have prompts open pleeeaaaase just do like a super cute, fluffy sequel, your writing is so wonderful!
Thanks for the prompt, babe!
Read on Ao3 Unfurl and Fly
Pairings: either none or all; this can be ultimate found-family or DLAMPR literally y’all can decide
Warnings: sympathetic deceit and remus
Word Count: 3030
Virgil loves it when the others take care of his wings.
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