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mossdeemo · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary — 22 💛💚💙
Characters: Logan, Deceit, Remus, (others mentioned)
Ships: Romantic Intruloceit
Universe: Canon
@tsshipmonth2020
Logan didn’t used to enter the dark side of Thomas’ mind at all. That has long since changed.
At first, it was out of curiosity. He wondered what the differences were between the mindscape and the dark side’s home, and what the dark side’s rooms might be like. Or, what they did in their free time. Did they all spend time together, like the light sides did?
He tried to do this in secret, unsure of whether or not the dark sides would be hostile towards him or want him to leave. Though, Logan wasn’t exactly a ninja, and the dark sides weren’t idiots, so this didn’t last very long.
The first to find Logan out was Remus. Logan had entered their kitchen, sure that no one else was in the room, when the dark side of creativity suddenly popped up out of nowhere. Logan jumped, falling back against one of the counters when he felt the presence beside him. Remus didn’t seem nearly as taken aback by the logical side’s appearance in his home. A grin spread across his face, and he leaned in close.
“Well, This is new!” Remus chuckled, looking Logan over. “Are you lost, little boy?“
Logan blinked a few times, standing up straighter. “Ah, no—“ his words turned into a small yelp as Remus lifted him into his arms, spinning him around in a circle. He cackled does a few seconds, then looked up as another figure entered the room. Logan swallowed, narrowing his eyes Deceit smirked at the two of them.
“Ah, then I guess you’ve fallen down from the clouds and tumbled into our dank little well, then?” Deceit stepped closer, gesturing for Remus to set Logan back down, which he did.
Deceit used a gloved hand to lift Logan’s chin, tilting his head and giving a warm smile. “Or, are you just sticking your nose where it doesn’t belong?”
Remus cackled, sinking down just so he could pop up again right behind Deceit, hands on the shorter man’s shoulders. “Like our dog’s butt!”
“Remus, we don’t own a dog.”
“Not YET!”
“We’ve has this conversation, we aren’t—“ Deceit stopped himself, turning his attention back to Logan. “What are you doing here?”
Logan has been watching the two’s interaction intently, and was almost taken off guard again when he was addressed. They had been bickering, but it seemed much more like banter than hatred. Maybe the two of them were friends? “I apologize for intruding, Deceit and Remus. I’ll admit, snooping around your home problem wasn’t the best first step into trying to learn more about the two of you. I apologize. I’m not here to cause any sort of trouble.”
Deceit watched Logan, a pair of arms crossing across his chest, another still holding the light side’s face. “Have you ever heard the proverb “curiosity killed the cat,” Logan?”
“Yes, I have. Have you ever heard the version that says "curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back,” Deceit? I will leave if that’s what you want, but I bet if you to let me stay, and just ask you both some questions.”
Logan didn’t know what answer he was expecting, but it definitely wasn’t the “very well” Deceit had given him, pulling him towards the dining room with a mischievous smirk. He hadn’t excepted to sit down for a casual conversation over tea with Deceit and Remus— though whatever Remus was drinking certainly did not smell like tea.
Logan... hadn’t expected to enjoy his time getting to know the dark sides. He felt disappointed when Deceit suggested that he should head back home, but didn’t press to stay longer.
“This was awful. Don’t come back.” Deceit had said with a wink, just before disappearing from the room. Logan had already decided that he was going to be returning, and Deceit’s expression and blatant falsehood were helpful confirmations that the dark sides had enjoyed his company as much as he’d enjoyed theirs.
That’s how it began. Logan had a lot of free time anyway, so making time to visit Deceit and Remus a few times a month wasn’t difficult to fit into his schedule. For a while, that’s all it was, a casual meetup every week or two in the dark side’s commons. Then things progressed. Logan requested to see their rooms, and they obliged, allowing him to explore Remus’ half of the imagination, and the expansive garden that Deceit somehow found the time to tend to. They began spending even more time together, Logan visiting and becoming closer to his new friends. Were they friends? Logan felt very differently for Deceit and Remus than any of his other friends. The three sides’ relationship was something hard to categorize.
He hadn’t told the lights sides. They still weren’t on very good terms with Deceit and Remus, and Logan knew they had their reasons. He wasn’t typically one for keeping secrets, so this was difficult for him. But, Deceit had asked him not to say anything to them, so he kept to his word.
Logan cared very much for Patton, Roman, and Virgil, but... the change from spending all of his time with them, to having other friends, was refreshing. After filming videos with them, or any kind of argument, Logan began retreating to the dark side of the mindscape, instead of his room, where he usually did his sulking. Deceit and Remus rarely pestered him about why he was there, never sent him away, and were always willing to listen to Logan “spill tea” about the light sides.
One day, after a stressful workday and an anxiety inducing social event, along with some... particularly harsh comments from the light sides, Logan rose up, sitting in the couch of the dark side’s living room. He hadn’t even thought about where he was headed, so used to the routine of coming here at this point.
Deceit and Remus were both in the living room, and seemed to have been expecting him. Logan looked up at them, offering a polite nod. Deceit stared for a moment, before slipping into the spot beside him.
“Fuck, we could hear you guys goin at it from here.” Remus snickered, sprawling across the nearby coffee table. “I’d like to hear you get that heated more often, my cherry-on-top.”
Deceit snorted, reaching up to rub his temple. Logan felt two of Deceit’s arms reach over, one settling on the back of the couch, and the other in Logan’s knee.
“I’m sorry you had to hear our argument, Remus. It’s been a... rough day.” That made Remus giggle. “How are the two of you? If today was that taxing on the four of us, surely you were affected as well?”
Deceit made a vague gesture with one of his hands, adjusting his position in the couch to see Logan better.
Remus tapped his chin, leaning his hands off the edge of the table. “Double-Dee was a little upset, but I made him feel wayyyy better.” He snickered, kicking his legs up into the air.
“Ugh.” Deceit rolled his eyes, moving another hand to rest on Logan’s arm. “Logan, my dear, why don’t you stay here with us for a while?”
“What do you mean?” Logan frowned, a gloved hand moving his head slightly, so that his face was inches away from Deceit’s.
“I mean, you’ve been coming here all the time now anyway, and usually it’s because of some kind of altercation with the light sides. So, why don’t you... take a little break from them? Stay here, with the two of us. It could be fun. Run away with us. Just for a little while.”
Logan considered it for a moment, moving away from Deceit, the several hands resting on him moving away. He missed the feeling, it was... comforting. Deceit and Remus were looking at him, waiting for an answer. Remus was uncharacteristically quiet, laying on his stomach on the table as he kicked his legs behind him. Deceit sat with his hands on his lap, his other arms having disappeared.
During Logan’s months of research, he had discovered many differences between the light sides and the dark sides. But also, many similarities. Logan knew that his friends cared for him, but so did Deceit and Remus. Perhaps even more so. And the way that Logan felt about the two of them... it was finally beginning to make sense.
“Staying with the two of you sounds... very pleasant. Thank you. Though, I think you should be aware of something first. I seemed to have developed... romantic feelings, for the both of you. If that makes either of you uncomfortable, I understand—“
“Oh, sweet!” Remus sat up on the coffee table, grinning. “We love you too, nerdy Wolverine!”
Logan blinked. “O-Oh?”
“We’ve been trying to seduce you for months now, Logan. We’re trying to seduce you right now.” Deceit told him, trying to hide the blush that was spreading across his cheeks.
“This is going to be so much fun!” Remus cackled, hopping to his feet. He scooped Deceit off of the couch, spinning him around in his arms, as Logan had seen him so plenty of times by now. “Logan, you can sleep in my room!”
“Hey, no! He can stay in the guest room. Unless you would be more comfortable sleeping with us, Logan?”
Logan coughed, eyes widening. “I— well, I’m not—“
Deceit grinned, wrapping his arms around Remus’ neck. “Don’t worry, I’m totally teasing. Remus, put me down so I can show our guest to his new room. It might be a little dusty, I didn’t get a chance to fix it up much, it used to belong to... well, anyway.” Deceit waved a hand as Remus set him back down.
Logan watched the two of them head towards the stairs, following behind with smile.
Maybe Logan would enjoy his time with the dark sides. Maybe he would enjoy it even more than living with the light sides, and maybe this little vacation would turn into something much more permanent. And... maybe that was for the best.
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angelpringle · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary Day 13: Intrulogical
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I really would have liked to do a video but I had a busy day ill definitely do one tomorrow! In the mean time enjoy this lovely thing I'm proud of.
(@tsshipmonth2020)
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eepybibes · 5 years ago
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Day 2: logicality
They didn’t specify if it had to be romantic owu
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arc-gx · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary Day 10
Patton was baking cookies. Deceit tried to steal one. He got caught. No one is happy about this.
@dante1138 yes I stole your kitchen. It was a very nice kitchen. No one must question why my version's counter is so fucking long.
@tsshipmonth2020 apparently I was supposed to tag that and I'm dumb and haven't been
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cecevolume · 5 years ago
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Rating:
General Audiences
Archive Warning
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No Archive Warnings Apply
Fandom:
Lucifer (TV)
Relationships:
Trixie Decker & Dan Espinoza
Chloe Decker/Lucifer Morningstar (Implied)
Characters:
Trixie Decker
Dan Espinoza
Additional Tags:
Sharing Clothes
Comfort
Fluff
Father-Daughter Relationship
Lucifer Fluffuary 2020
Fluffuary 2020
Summary:
It’s hard when you need your dad, but you’re at your mom’s.
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ir0n-angel · 5 years ago
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FLUFF-uary Prompts
28+1 Days of FLUFF for the Month of February
1. flirting
2. acts of devotion (example: I did the dishes for you; I made dinner; I let you sleep in late, etc.)
3. first kiss
4. awkward, but cute
5. banter
6. gifts
7. holding hands
8. long walks
9. being silly
10. caught in the rain
11. heart-eyes or loving gaze
12. pillow talk
13. take them dancing
14 - first 'I love you'
15. laughing together
16. pet names
17. cooking together
18. tickling
19. mutual pining
20. breakfast in bed
21. play fight/pillow fight
22. date night
23. PDA's
24. comfort after a rough day
25. snuggling
26. established relationship 'I love you'
27. finishing each other's sentences
28. start a new tradition
29. Leap Year Bonus: SWEET FLUFF
FLUFF-uary is a creation challenge designed to display all your sweetness and light for the whole month of February. There will be a prompt for each day (plus a bonus for the leap year!) and you can do as many as you like, in any combination or order. Feel free to write, draw, edit photos/videos... whatever you're inspired to create. Have fun, it's not a contest. You can join in for the whole month, do one or two, or even come up with your own. Do it at your own pace, even after February is over. There's no word or size limits or restrictions other than to keep it sweet (no whump, please – we're all about the comfort zone here). When uploading your fluffs, please tag properly with the prompt, the tag fluffuary2020, and any other applicable tags (like genre, characters, any content warnings if you decide to go NSFW etc.) Any questions can be directed @crackinglamb and @ir0n-angel. This is our very first sweet prompt event, so we hope everyone has a good time.
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kira-wintari · 5 years ago
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Here's my first fic for Lucifer Fluffuary 2020!
<a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/22120189"><strong>The One With the Nap</strong></a> (2610 words) by <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/users/lostangelkira"><strong>lostangelkira</strong></a><br />Chapters: 1/1<br />Fandom: <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Lucifer%20(TV)">Lucifer (TV)</a><br />Rating: General Audiences<br />Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply<br />Relationships: Lucifer/Dan Espinoza (platonic)<br />Characters: Lucifer Morningstar, Dan Espinoza, Chloe Decker, Trixie Decker, Maze - Character, Linda Martin<br />Additional Tags: Lucifer Fluffuary 2020 (Lucifer TV), movies - Freeform, plantonic cuddling, Sharing a Meal, Thanksgiving, Cute, Fluff, ALL THE FLUFF, Action Movie, remember that Friends episode?, I totally went there<br />Series: Part 1 of <a href="https://archiveofourown.org/series/1592203">lostangelkira's Lucifer Fluffuary 2020</a><br />Summary: <p>After an amazing meal and to extend a hand in friendship, Lucifer invites Dan to watch Die Hard with him.</p>
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mossdeemo · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary — 15 💚💜
Characters: Remus, Virgil, (Mentioned: Deceit)
Ships: Romantic Dukexiety (with Deceit as their adopted son)
Universe: Human AU
@tsshipmonth2020
“Virge? Why are you baking cookies at 3 in the morning?”
The kitchen was still dark, only the stove’s light turned on, and the counter was a mess of open containers, measuring cups, spoons, and a bottle of wine that Virgil had taken a few sips from. He turned, making eye contact with Remus, who raised an eyebrow and tilted his head to the side, leaning against the kitchen doorway. Both of the were half naked— not bothering to get dressed this early.
“I.. I just had trouble sleeping, and-and then I remembered that we didn’t have any cookies left, so I just— I decided that I should—”
“Hey, you’re good, babe. Take a breath.” Remus watched as Virgil stopped, shutting his eyes for a moment to just that. “Can you tell me what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, Re. You should go back to bed.”
“Not without you, bedbug. You need a hand?”
“Nope.” Virgil opened up a bag of chocolate chips, dumping half of it into the batter.
Viiiirrrggiilll.” Remus whined, climbing up into the counter. “You promised you’d talk to me more. Something’s bugging you. Did I do something? Is it Dee?”
Virgil tensed when he said Dee’s name, tossing another handful of chocolate chips into his cookie batter. Bingo, that was it.
Remus sighed, sliding closer, getting flour and butter stuck to the counter on his legs and boxers. “Some bad grades and one suspension aren’t the end of the world, Vivi. He’s a kid.”
Virgil picked up his rubber spatula, pointing it up at Remus. “We’re not having this conversation again. I’m worried about him.”
“I am too, baby, but we’re doing everything we can for him right now. He’s a teenager, teenagers are assholes. Tomorrow we’ll soften him up a little with these cookies,“ Remus scooped up some batter with his finger, sticking it in his mouth before Virgil could stop him. “and make our angsty son to talk about his feelings.”
Virgil snorted, shaking his head head and scooping up batter with a spoon, plopping it onto the tray he had set on the stovetop. “We suck at this.”
“We’ve only been doing this for a couple of months. We’re learning.”
Virgil hummed, glancing back at his husband. “Thanks. You’re smarter than people give you credit for.”
“Oh, I know! Hey, we should put some booze in these cookies.”
“Remus, you just said we’re gonna give these to Dee.”
“Oh, right. Never mind! Unless you think that’ll help—”
“Remus, no!” Virgil laughed, shaking his head and lightly smacking his husband’s arm. Remus didn’t do anything back, grinning and leaning against the wall.
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mossdeemo · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary — 13 💚💙
Characters: Logan, Remus, Roman (mentioned)
Ships: Romantic Intrulogical
Universe: Canon
@tsshipmonth2020
Warning for blood, disturbing imagery, and innuendos
“Remus, you’re getting blood everywhere!” Logan snapped at his boyfriend, getting up from his desk and looking around for something to clean Remus off with.
Remus stood in the middle of Logan’s carpet, a wide grin on his face as he flapped his arms, splashing the blood dripping from his sleeves.
“What did you do this time?” Logan asked, though not in his usual stoic or annoyed sounding tone. He didn’t try to hide the smile on his face, or the amused chuckle that Remus’ expression caused.
“Sorry, Logan, I might of gone a liiiittle overboard with your birthday gift. No spoilers quite yet, but— oh who am I kidding, it’s a game of Operation. I made it with a dude I created and then maimed! Let me tell you, the butterflies were tough to get in there, but I managed it with a little bit of rearranging...”
Logan wiped off some of the blood leaking from his boyfriends clothes, the soft white towel very quickly losing both of those qualities. Remus shimmed and smirked as he felt his boyfriend’s hands on him, wiggling his eyebrows and keeping intense eye contact.
“Let’s go to the bathroom, it’ll be easier to clean up.”
“Whatever you say, my slut bunny~” Remus pulled away, running into Logan’s bathroom, a couple of bloody handprints staining the white surface of the door as he pushed it open.
After getting more towels, Logan followed him inside, the state of his bathroom already disgusting. “So none of the blood, and... whatever else is on you, is yours, correct? You aren’t injured?”
“Fit as a fiddle!”
“Good.” Logan stepped past Remus, who was climbing up on the sink, to turn the shower on. “Undress, then. I’ll find you something else to wear.”
Remus’ face lit up, as he leaned forward towards Logan. “Ooh, you gonna watch me strip, specs?~”
Logan tried to hide a giggle, and it came out as a snort. “Sure. I might as well shower with you too, while we’re both here.”
Remus almost cackled in excitement. He shimmied and slowly stripped out of damp and heavy clothes, starting to go on about Logan’s birthday present again— half of the things he needed he needed to get from Roman, who was NOT pleased when he found out where Remus was putting those butterflies— and Logan listened intently, the mess of his room now completely forgotten as he and his boyfriend stepped into the shower.
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angelpringle · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary Day 27: Choice Deceit ship
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We're on the final stretch folks only a couple more days of fluffuary!
Taglist:
@tsshipmonth2020 @rayla-is-rat-god
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angelpringle · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary Day 26: Choice Virgil ship
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Taglist:
@tsshipmonth2020 @rayla-is-rat-god
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mossdeemo · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary — 5 (Andromeda) 💙💜
Characters: Virgil, Logan, Roman (Mentioned)
Ships: Romantic Analogical
Universe: Canon
@tsshipmonth2020
“...Virgil, do you know the story of Andromeda?”
The two sides laid together on a grassy hillside, side by side as they observed the beautiful night sky of the imagination. Virgil thought for a moment, glancing at his boyfriend from the corner of his eye.
“Was that one in Percy Jackson?”
“No, I don’t believe so.”
“Then no. No, wait, is that the lady that got chained to rock?”
“That’s a part of the story, yes. Andromeda’s mother Cassiopeia angers Zeus by boasting about her incredible beauty, claiming to be the most beautiful woman in the world. More beautiful than the nereids— creations of Poseidon. So, naturally, Poseidon sent a giant sea monster to kill her.”
Virgil smirked, rolling onto his side to get a better look at Logan. “Was that sarcasm? That’s new.”
“You’re right. I must be spending too much time with you, you’re rubbing off on me.” Virgil noticed Logan’s lip twitch as he tried to suppress a smile. He stayed quiet, allowing him to continue his story.
“Cassiopeia chained her daughter Andromeda to a rock near the ocean, as a sacrifice to the monster. Luckily for her, the Greek hero Perceus happened to be returning from slaying Medusa—“
“Ah, that one was in Percy Jackson.”
Logan snorted, this time unable to stop the smile forced its way onto his face. “Virgil, I’m—” he pressed his lips together, in attempt to stop a burst of laughter. “I’m trying to finish the story. Ah, Perceus killed the monster with Medusa’s head, and then married Andromeda. The end.”
“Anticlimactic, but okay. So... was there a point to that story, Lo?”
Logan pointed up at the sky to a small cluster of stars. “That’s Andromeda. The constellation. Roman doesn’t have many proper constellations here— I just found it interesting that he choose this one. It’s likely because of that story.”
“Yeah. Hero saving princess from a monster. Sounds right up Roman’s alley.” Virgil agreed. He reached a hand over, placing it in the grass on top of Logan’s. “We should do this more often. I’ve had a lot of fun.”
Logan’s face softened a little. “You.. have?”
“Yeah, Lo. I... I like spending time with you. You know that. Otherwise I wouldn’t be... dating you. But, uh, we should probably head back. Go to bed.”
Logan turned to face him, moving closer and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “You’re right, Virgil. Goodnight. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
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mossdeemo · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary — 14 (You are my heart. You know that, right?) ❤️💚
Characters: Roman, Remus, (Deceit is mentioned)
Ships: Famillial Creatvitwins, Romantic Roceit
Universe: Human AU
Based on that one TAZ twins quote that makes me Cry
@tsshipmonth2020
Planning the wedding had been an absolute nightmare, but Remus was the perfect one for the job.
Roman was a perfectionist, that wasn’t a question. He needed everything to go just so, and could have some pretty unreasonable expectations. He wanted a big, fancy, fairy tale wedding.
Dee didn’t really give a shit. Or, that’s what he claimed. He stayed out of the way and let the twins handle everything, but occasionally would have to check with Remus to make sure his fiancé wasn’t going overboard. Dee didn’t want anything too crazy, if it was all up to him, there wouldn’t even be one. But he was doing it for Roman, and Remus respected that.
A few days before the wedding, the brother’s sat together on the floor of the couple’s bedroom, making new a few phone calls and making sure that the big day was going to go smoothly.
Remus loved helping his twin— but talking to and being polite to strangers was draining, and he might explode if he had to do it one more time. He tossed his phone up onto the bed, running a hand through his hair, which he could feel turning fully grey from this wedding nonsense.
“Roman? Do you wanna—“
“—take a break? Yeah, Dee should have dinner ready in a few minutes anyway.” Roman looked up from his laptop, and Remus gave him a nod. “Hey, listen, are you doing anything tomorrow?”
“You know I’m not. Why, you need help with anything?“
Roman climbed to his feet. “No, no. Remus, would you like to spend tomorrow with a dashing prince who has planned out a whole day for just the two of you?”
“Sure. When do I get to meet him?”
“I’m being serious! You and me, tomorrow! What do you say?”
“Roman,” Remus put a hand to his chest, smirking and tilting his head to the side, “are you asking me out on a brother date?”
“I sure am!” Roman grinned, leaning down and planting a kiss on the top of his twin’s head.
“Gross. Okay. I’ve got nothing better to do.”
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The day went well. Well, that was an understatement. It was fantastic.
Remus has spent that night on Roman and Dee’s basement pull-out couch, left there alone in a pile of comforters and pillows. He had completely forgotten about Roman’s promise for them to spend the day together— until he stumbled upstairs, and saw his brother in the kitchen getting breakfast together. Roman grinned and turned towards the door when he heard his brother’s footsteps.
“Right on time, my duke! Please, have a seat.”
Remus raised an eyebrow, sitting down on the edge of the kitchen table. “When was the last time you cooked anything, Ro? Did Dee okay you being alone in the kitchen?”
“Ha ha ha. Don’t pretend you don’t miss my kickass breakfast, Re!” Roman waggled a finger, flipping his hair dramatically before turning back towards the stove.
The two of them ate breakfast in the living room, and Dee wasn’t there to force them back into the kitchen. According to Roman, he had been forced out of the house and had promised to stay out of their way until the day was over. Remus found that really fucking funny, but also incredibly sweet of the both of them. It was only days before their wedding— and they were spending it apart, for Remus’ sake. He felt guilty that he didn’t feel bad at all.
After breakfast, the two of them went back down to the basement. Remus got curled up back in his cozy, sweaty pile of blankets, and they watched a few movies together. Remus’ picks— The Silence of the Lambs, The Devil’s Carnival 1&2, The Human Centipede— and that’s where they stopped, since it was all Roman could stomach.
Then the two of them left the house, and Roman drove them around town for a bit. Mostly just to talk, and stop to grab some lunch, and afterwards, Remus was thrilled when he realized where Roman was taking him.
Mini golf!
Now, neither of the twins were good at mini golf. Neither of them had an interest in any kind of sport or had the time/attention span to learn. So, they both sucked at this kind of thing. But that didn’t stop them from being competitive as fuck.
They barely even played the game, too focused on the banter and laughing at ridiculous jokes to bother with it. The initial competitiveness was lost to them completely forgetting what they were even doing.
They didn’t even get to finish their game. Remus had gotten a little too excited and shouted some things he probably shouldn’t of in a public place— they’d both been asked to leave.
By the time they got back to the car, the sun had almost completely set. They began driving again, a long, rowdy drive, out of town.
The sun had set by the time they stopped, Roman claiming this would be their last destination before heading home to have some drinks and crash.
They had stopped at the side of the road, no buildings or anything in sight. Just thick forest. Roman got out of the car, and started walking out into the trees. Remus followed, grinning and looking around for a cool branch to carry with him.
The two of them walked through the woods for a while. Roman had brought his phone to use as a flashlight, but mostly they walked in complete darkness. They enjoyed the silence of the woods for a few minutes, before they found a small clearing where they decided to stop.
Remus flopped down onto the slightly damp grass, ignoring the few mosquitoes that Roman was swatting at. He looked up at the stars— much more clear, now that they were away from town. What can I say, Remus is a sap for the feeling of being in nature at night.
Roman eventually lied down next to his brother, resting his hands on his chest as he smiled up at the stars. “They’re beautiful, aren’t they?”
Remus didn’t answer right away, glancing over at Roman for a second, before closing his eyes. “You didn’t have to do all this. I mean, it’s cool that you did, but I know you’re super busy, and you had to send Dee away because of me..”
Roman took in a deep breath. “Remus...”
“Oh god, a speech—“
“A speech, yes, be quiet.” Roman huffed.
“I just... Remus, you’ve been so great to me lately. To us, me and Dee. I need you to know how much I appreciate it. Today was definitely a thank you, and a way to relax, but also, I just really wanted to spend some time with you. We’ve been together, us against the world, since we were kids. Now I’m getting married, and it’s scary. Things are going to change, and it’s scary. I know that this is tough for you; it is for me too, trust me, but we’ll always be best friends. No one could ever change that, certainly not our other best friend, Dee.” Roman snorted, wiping his eyes with his sleeve. He looked back up at the stars as he took a breath.
“Remus, I love Dee, with all my heart. But.. you. I needed this day from you because you ARE my heart. You know that, right? You’re why I got here and I’m why you got here. And that’s something that can’t get broken or lost or taken away.”
Remus was quiet, a few fingers to his lips as he blinked away the tears that were threatening to spill down his face. He turned his body away from his brother, sniffling and wiping his face on his shirt.
“Do you promise?”
“I promise.”
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angelpringle · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary Day 19: Remile
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angelpringle · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary Day 15: Dukexiety
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Okay so I know I keep saying I'll make videos to go along with these and promise with all my heart I'll do one for Demus mkay? Anyway I don't ship Remus and Virgil as a couple but I live for ex boyfriend Dukexiety so enjoy the angst folks.
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angelpringle · 5 years ago
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Fluffuary Day 8: Loceit
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Sorry there's not a video today I had a busy day and didn't have time to make one. But enjoy the mood board!
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