A Lil Patton To Brighten Your Day? O///o💖

Wings of Anxiety Chapter 2

HAPPY CONTENT PUSH WEEK! I finally got this chapter done! #SidesContentWeek! Chapter one

In the one year and 208 days since Virgil had made his first appearance, and yes, Thomas had counted, Virgil had never shown his wings.

At first, when Virgil was still Anxiety, Thomas had just assumed that maybe the Anxious Side didn’t have wings. Yes, the others had wings but didn’t necessarily meant that Anxiety had them too. Maybe that was just a difference between Anxiety and the others Sides. It probably explained why Anxiety always seemed to look longingly at their wings when he thought no one was looking. He was probably just a little jealous. 

 Not that Thomas could exactly blame him. The others’ wings were gorgeous. Logan had let him run his fingers through his feathers once, all the while reminding him the proper way to touch the sensitive appendages. His wings had been so soft and felt amazing to touch. Amazingly, he had somehow felt calmer just taking in the different shades of blue that made up Logan’s wings.

He could definitely understand how the Anxious Side would want his own set. So, he didn’t really look much into it.

That was, until Anxiety ducked out and, after going to bring him back, they were all officially introduced to Virgil.

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I’ll start glowing in a second, I swallowed a flashlight!

Him 🥺

What about Virge in a poofy skirt too..?

Wanna hold him? He may be a bit feral

logan n patton as lil frogs thats it, thats the post

Palette Sides!!

TOUCH

TOUCH TOUCH

TOUCH TOUCH TOCUH

TOUcHY TOUCH AAAA

TOUCH

infinity, and beyond

He remembers the first time he kissed Janus. He remembers the way they were curled up against each other, the lights dimmed and the television on low volume, neither of them paying attention to the images on the screen. It was messy and terrible, as far as kisses go, and Patton loved every moment of it, and when they pulled away from each other, they were both breathless, smiling, and he knew then that what he felt, Janus felt too.

He remembers, too, the moment he heard about Virgil.

It’s not every day that your husband’s long-lost kid breaks into your house. It’s not every day that you find out your husband of four years is an alien.

Patton’s just trying to roll with the punches.

Content Warnings: threats of violence, mild body horror, brief, non-graphic panic attack

Word Count: 7,168

Pairings: Moceit, parental Anxceit

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Patton’s day begins with a teenager holding a knife to his throat.

Technically, the day has already begun; it is mid-morning, the sun inching steadily toward noon. But Patton has barely been awake an hour, has been sitting at the kitchen table with his mug of coffee, staring at all the final exams he has yet to grade as he waits for his brain to start functioning. He likes Saturday mornings; he would go so far as to say that they’re usually his favorite part of the week, because usually, Saturday mornings mean sleeping in, wrapped in his husband’s arms, and later, a big brunch and a lazy day. But today, an emergency called Janus into the office, and he has a backlog of grading to finish this weekend, so here he is. Squinting, bleary-eyed, and with a sad lack of a husband to keep him company.

That is when the teenager appears.

Appears, because there is no better word for what happens. There is no break-in, no slamming of doors or shattering of windows. One minute, he is alone, and the next, there is another person in the kitchen, a young person who can’t be any older than seventeen or eighteen, and Patton barely has time to process that before they lunge for him, knocking him from his chair and to the floor, pinning him against the cool tile.

It takes a second to process the bite of cold, sharp metal against his throat, but as soon as he does, Patton wakes up very, very quickly.

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It's been so cold cause of La Niña so have a snek boi in an oversized sweater

A Promise Forgotten

Summary: Remus overhears a conversation between Janus and Thomas and realizes that a promise has been forgotten.

Author’s Notes: This is a commission Fic! I wrote this for @sar-kasstic and I really hope that you like this! I had so much fun writing this! This fic has 2238 words in it!

Warnings: Hurt with no comfort, angst, and swearing

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Things had gotten very boring since the last episode. 

Like, not that things were ever really boring per se. Remus still had plenty of fun hanging around the Mindscape and terrorizing Roman in the Imagination. Or, as Remus saw it, just having loving brotherly bonding time. How was it Remus’ fault if Roman didn’t see Extreme RemusCake - PattonCake but with salmon instead of tuna and two jugs of lighter fluid - with the same wonder and amazement as Remus did. How that really Remus’ fault?

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