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Siren/merfolk au thingy-

Part 1/?

Roman sighed as Logan walked over to another door, this one looking much like the others except some weird symbol carved into the metal. “I swear, this is just gonna be another room full of documents talking about fish we already know about. Or maybe another shredded picture torn up by rats!” Roman scoffed. He was so done with exploring this abandoned aquarium. They were the only ones to enter it in years apparently, due to rumours of some man-eating creatures that lurk there. That’s why Roman came along. He wanted adventure but all they’ve found so far is useless and information about fish they’ve already done research on.

“Hey Lo, did the former owners take the fish from here?” He called over his shoulder, his eyes scanning the floor of the tank. “According to what I read about this place and it’s owners, no. Why do you ask?” Logan answered as he and Patton walked over to the tallest of the group. “Well, there are no corpses or anything. Not even bones, cartilage, fins, nothing.” He hummed, looking from the water back to his colleagues. Logan stayed silent as he thought about Roman’s words, his own eyes searching the water himself. Suddenly the sound of footsteps entered the room. The three turned to see Roman’s brother, Remus, standing near the door. “Sup nerds. Sorry to distract you from your research or whatever your doing here but Emile is freaking the fuck out for some reason. He’s still in the truck but something obviously spooked him.”

The four quickly walked out of the room and out of the building altogether, unaware of the two pairs of eyes that were watching them.

✨🌙✨

Patton hopped into the back of the trailer attached to their truck, the doors already opened. He could already hear the distressed splashing coming from the tank near the front wall. He walked over, followed by the others, and sat on the side of the custom made tank. They had learned that the mer had abandonment issues and the twins, with the help of their older brother, made a tank for Emile in the trailer so they could take them with the group when they were exploring or going to the beach. Usually Remy also tagged along but the merman was currently resting due to him hitting his head against one of the tanks rather hard when he was playing with the other mers and marine mammals.

As soon as Patton sat down, Emile quickly jumped out of the water and sat beside Patton on the side of the tank, his pink tail folded under him. Their eyes were worried and their nose was scrunched up as if they smelt something vile, their large rounded tail fins flicking anxiously. “Hey emmy, what’s wrong?” Roman asked, figuring the mer might’ve just been uneasy because Remy hadn’t tagged along. Emile replied with a few distressed clicks, their head turning to the entrance of the trailer for a second before turning back to the humans. Patton hummed a small tune to hopefully calm Emile’s nerves enough so that they could respond in human tongue.

Emile had been rescued a few years ago when he got caught in a hunters trap, which was illegal at the beach they had placed it. They still had small scars littering their back and chest, and they had to get a replacement for one of his fins due to it bending due to the chains of the trap. The group had to remove it because Emile wouldn’t be able to swim with it bent like that. Roman had worked with Logan to make a replacement fin for them though. At first, they planned to help the mer just get used to its new fin and clear the beach of traps before releasing them but Emile had other plans. They had gotten attached to the other mers and creatures at the facility. The humans even tried to put Emile back, bringing Remy along so that Emile stayed in the tank with them. Roman had managed to pick up the mer and place them back into the ocean but Remy had jumped out of the portable tank they brought them here in and followed Emile. They tried everything to get Remy to get back into the tank but nothing worked. Well, until they agreed to take Emile with them.

So while Emile was now a permanent resident at the facility, they still didn’t speak fluent human so Remy often helped them, as the coffee-stealing mer was actually human-raised and not ocean born like Emile was.

“P-Predator.” Emile had managed to spit out after a while. Another thing about Emile the others had noted was that they often were sent into a panic attack when they sensed something that could be dangerous, even if it wasn’t. Logan blinked, a few thoughts running through his mind. They hadn’t found any signs of life or anything living in the abandoned building besides rats and a nest of birds. And they knew that Emile was fine with birds and small mammals, as they had seen Emile bring back animals like a cat, except they kept them alive.

“Did you see anything nearby Remus?” Logan asked, figuring that Emile may have heard a large dog or maybe seen one on the beach of where the abandoned aquarium was placed as another cat-like trait Emile had was having an irrational fear of canines. “Nope. I was planning on letting Emile out to swim in the water but they refused quickly and basically tried to hide in the corner of the tank. All that I’ve seen are some seagulls.” Remus replied, leaning against the wall of the trailer.

Suddenly alarmed squawks sounded from the beach, making all of the humans eyes widen and look over to the beach. They couldn’t see much behind the cloud of sand, dust and feathers where the sound was coming from. Emile immediately dove back into the tank with a scared whine. “What the hell…” Remus muttered before he ran out, Roman following. Logan ran after the two after making sure Patton was okay with trying to calm the panicking mer down.

When the cloud of dust cleared the three humans' eyes widened. Blood and feathers covered the sand around the creature, as well as three dead seagulls. Each one of the seagulls' corpses had a large bite mark on the side of them, their wings being torn halfway off and skin being shown behind the torn off feathers. The creature didn’t seem to notice the humans at first as it was still spitting out feathers with its nose scrunched up, the blood from the birds must’ve overpowered the scent of the humans. Suddenly the creature's head turned to the humans, it’s teeth bared in a snarl before it must’ve noticed something about the humans. The humans than got a good look at the creature.

It looked somewhat like a mer, a long tail starting at its waist and must’ve been at least 6’ feet in length, not taking in count of its fins. Starting from around the middle of its tail and ending in between its shoulder blades just below its neck was a large black fin covered in purple stripes that ended in the middle of the fin. It’s tail fins look similar except with more of a leather-looking texture and the ends looked as sharp as knives. Smaller fins went along the side of the tail and were also placed on its shoulders, elbows and bigger ones on the side of its torso and two longer ones replacing its ears. It’s eyes were a bright purple and it’s pupils dilated like a reptiles. It’s limbs started fading into a black near the elbow, small black freckles going up its arms and covering its back. The sides of its face, torso and neck also faded from the very pale white to pure black, almost looking like spray paint. It’s hair was long and tied back with what looked like thin rope, the long dull purple pony-tail resting on its back.

Roman almost shrieked as the creature bared its sharp teeth again, a low growl coming from its throat. The blood coating around its mouth and teeth didn’t help at all either. “Woah...” Remus muttered as he took a step forward but was quickly yanked back by Logan grabbing the back of his shirt and pulling. “That thing could be a siren. Don’t approach it!” Roman hissed as he backhanded his brother on the head. “It’s not a siren. I’ve done research on them. If it was, it would’ve lured the seagulls instead of just straight on attacking them with tooth and claw. Sirens drown their prey first, and they mostly go for humans or larger animals.” Remus informed, hitting his brother on the head back.

Remus took a step forward again, leaning down slightly like the group did when they first approached a new mer. The mer-like creatures ear fins folded back as it glared at Remus, another growl rising from its throat. Remus stopped walking and instead slowly sat down on the sand, giving the creature space and not making any sudden movements. The creature blinked a few times before its expression changed. Instead of glaring, it was looking Remus up and down sceptically. The mer slithered forward little by little until it was around an arm-length away from Remus. Remus slowly reached his arm out towards the mer, who backed its head up in response for a second. It relaxed soon again but a loud screech filled the air, making the three humans instinctively cover their ears with their hands.

The creature turned its head and looked to the aquarium and then suddenly to the truck, its ears perking up. It growled again, but this was more high-pitched and seemed to almost mimic a happy squeal that they commonly heard from the mers. That’s when it hit Logan. This is what Emile was freaking out about. This was the predator they were talking about. Logan quickly yanked Remus up with surprising strength, grabbing him by the arm and then Roman and hurrying back to the truck. He let them go near the side of the truck, not answering their questions as he grabbed his gun from inside the truck. It wasn’t an actual gun, just one that shot narcotic bullets that would put mers and other sea creatures to sleep, and hopefully this creature to. “Patton! Come here and make sure the twins don’t move.” He called out and started walking away, much to the two siblings protests.

Patton did as told and came to stand beside the twins, equally as confused. Logan crouched down near the side of the trailer, focusing on the creature as it moved towards the trailer. It hadn’t noticed Logan crouched there, as it was clearly focusing on something in the truck. That something being prey.

As soon as the creature set a hand on the edge of the truck, Logan aimed and quickly shot. The bullet hit the creature directly on the fin and it let out a surprised hiss. Logan quickly moved out of sight and hid against the side of the trailer. He heard a bit of thrashing and then a small thunk. He let out a sigh of relief and turned his head to see the creature laying on the ground unconscious. “Logan! What the hell was that for?” Remus exclaimed, trotting over to Logan with the other two following. “It was hunting Emile. I think that sound we heard might have been another one of them alerting it of nearby prey.” Logan explained, pushing up his glasses with his free hand. “Now call Thomas. We need another truck just in case it wakes up.”

“You don’t mean… Logan, we can’t take this thing back with us!”

“We can and we should. If you two didn’t notice, one of its fins is twisted.”

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Remus gently placed the creature into the large tank, closing the door behind him as he walked out and back to where the others were looking through the glass. The creature floated in the water for a few seconds before its eyes fluttered open and then widened. It immediately spun around, its tail thrashing wildly. It continued to look around frantically, seemingly panicking at its new surroundings. “I told you this was a bad idea specs. The thing is clearly panicking-“ Remus was cut off by a tap on some glass and the sound of splashing water. The four turned to the small tank in the corner of the room that was connected to the tunnels that went in between all the tanks so the mers could move around more. Remy was leaning against the glass, an eyebrow raised at the group of humans as a still anxious-looking Emile popped out of the water beside him. “Emmy told me about how you found a sharp-fin.” He hummed, his head turning towards the tank. “Sharp-fin?” Roman muttered but didn’t get a response as Remy suddenly jumped out of the tank and slithered over to the glass of the larger tank. He knocked on the glass in a certain rhythm the humans didn’t recognize and the creature suddenly stopped thrashing its tail and looking around, its eyes now directed on Remy. It seemed to snarl for a moment before it stopped and suddenly appeared at the glass, moving at insane-speeds despite its bent tail fin.

Remy cooed happily and knocked against the glass again in the same pattern. The humans and Emile looked at Remy dumbfounded as the creature tapped back the same pattern. “Remus, do you mind letting me into the tank?” Remy questioned, looking to Remus with big eyes through his sunglasses. “I- but that thing literally tried to hunt Emile and tore apart a bunch of seagulls! How do we know if-“ “Just trust me on this one.”

Through some convincing, Remy was eventually allowed to jump into the large tank. As soon as he was in the water, he was tackled by the creature who was a bit bigger than him. Roman was just about to run up to the entrance of the tank when he saw Remy nip at the creature playfully. The creature immediately swam off a bit away before doing a small twirl. Remy did the same before swimming forwards and tackling the creature like it did to him, the two rolling through the water. The creature nipped back but Remy just head butted it in its stomach before swimming off again and doing a twirl. The group watched the two continue to play the strange game for a while before Remy started actually talking to the creature. A few minutes of talking later, the creature hesitantly nodded and Remy smiled brightly. The creature swam up to the top while Remy tapped the glass while looking at the humans before following after.

The group hesitantly walked up to the top of the tank, Remus leading. When they got up they saw Remy resting on the platform where the door to the tank was, the creature sitting not too far away. It looked like it wanted to jump back into the water the moment it laid eyes on the humans but Remy’s tail gently curled around the others to make sure it didn’t leave. “Okay, so, this is V. He’s a sharp-fin, or a mer that stays in the deeper water or caves and hunts smaller mers, seals, and a few other things. I met him when we were just small, a bit before I was taken here.” Remy explained with a smile. Before the humans could respond or ask questions, a soft but low and husky voice cut them off.

“Hi… Sorry about trying to eat your friend.”

💫🌘✨🌙✨🌒💫

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The two tweens stared at the herd of Wooloo that were following their friend, all of them baaing and meeping at him. They were just given their first Pokémon from Logan’s aunts nursery. Three just hatched Eevees were left on the nursery’s doorstep and his aunt trusted the three trainers to take good care up them. They just wanted to take the small Eevees on a walk and let them play but now Logan was busy being chased through a field by at least 15 Wooloo. Logan’s Eevee was sitting beside Roman’s and Patton’s, it’s eyes watching its trainer run around. Suddenly, the grass gym leader appeared and started to chase the Wooloo off, their Yamper barking and running with them. The leader stopped for a second and gestured for Logan to follow them. “Cmon! I’ll show you how to herd these pesky little things.” They mused before running after the Wooloo again. Logan looked over at his Eevee, who nodded and ran over to him before the two followed the gym leader to help herd the Wooloo.

🌿💚🌿

Patton smiled softly as he crouched down to the weeping Azurill. The poor thing was clearly hurt, small scratches covering its body and it’s tail bent at an awkward angle. He slid a hand into his bag and pulled out a mago berry, holding it in the palm of its hand. The Azurill came a bit closer and snatched the berry from his hand. The Pokémon made a happy noise after it was finished the berry, bouncing over to Patton and gently nudging him. Patton giggled and gently picked up the Pokémon and held them in his arms like a baby. He walked back into town and to the Pokémon center while sending his friends a quick text about how he would be late to their training session. Little did he know that the water gym leader was there and overheard him explain to the nurse what happened to the baby Pokémon. “Hey kid! That was really sweet you know. I have an Azumarill. You should stop by my gym. I’m sure the two would get along great, and they could show that little bud a few things!”

🌊💙🌊

Roman sighed as his Ponyta let out a faint cry and fainted. He sent her back into her pokeball and back into his bag before reaching a hand up to play with his hair embarrassingly. “Hah! Told ya. A weakling like you is never going to make it anywhere as a Pokémon trainer!” His opponent exclaimed as they sent their own Pokémon into its ball. Roman winced and his hand moved down to squeeze the side of his other arm. He had been training his hardest now that his two best friends had been busy with their own things and Pokémon and he truly thought his team had become even stronger. Then Roman had a thought. His Pokémon did get stronger, and he did too. Not only that, he had bonded with his team, and that’s what really counts. “Psh. I might’ve hit rock bottom with that performance but that means only one thing. The only way I can go is up!” Roman boasted, his eyes shining with determination. “You might’ve won this time but one loss won’t distinguish my pride! After all, it’s not if you win or lose that shapes your character, it’s how you react after.” He continued, his arms going to do his signature pose. “Now that was quite the speech! Truly inspiring.” A voice sounded behind the two trainers and they both turned to see the fire gym leader. “Many trainers would take that loss poorly, let alone give a speech. I like your spark kid. What’s your name?”

🔥❤️🔥

Remus glared at his brother, his friends and the three gym leaders. It was clear to everyone that the three young trainers had caught the gym leaders eyes. And it was unfair! What did Roman have that he didn’t? Sure, fore Pokémon but their so overrated! Roman was always the centre of attention and got every ounce of affection, praise and applause. Even their parents favoured Roman over Remus, it was unbearable! He scoffed and turned away, walking over to sit against the stone wall that fenced in one of the fields full of wild Pokémon. He’s always been the outcast, probably due to his sense of humour and what he found interesting. He sighed and turned his head to see a few Eevees playing. Well three in total. The fourth was sitting on the side looking at the three. It sat there for a few minutes before stumbling over to the three. The three looked at him for a few seconds before one of them nipped at it and walked away, the others huffing at it and raising their heads before following the first. Remus stood up and walked over to the now alone Eevee, who was looking after the other Pokémon sadly. He crouched down with a sympathetic smile, knowing how the Eevee felt. “Hey bud, they up and ditched us huh? I know how it feels.” He chuckled with a tinge of sadness. The Eevee looked up at him before crawling up into his lap. Remus giggled as the Eevee gently batted his cheek with one paw. He ruffled the fur on top of Eevee’s head before grabbing a pokeball from his bag. He looked to the Eevee with a smile and held it out. It smiled and yipped at him before touching its nose to the ball. “That was cute.” Remus’s and the Eevee turned their heads to look at the dark-type gym leader. “Oh, hi I guess. Did you follow the other gym leaders here like a lost yamper? Too bad their two busy with their new apprentices.” He snickered, standing up with the Eevee in his arms. “Eh, they can be a bit much to be honest. Plus, I’m considered the black sheep of the herd of Wooloo I suppose.” They chuckled, giving the two a soft smile.

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Virgil pressed play on his phone, hoping the sound of thunderstorms would calm the sad Elekid down. The poor thing must’ve been lonely. It must’ve been trapped in the abandoned house. Luckily, Virgil managed to pry the boarded door open using a crowbar. He thought it would make a pretty neat place to hang out once he cleaned it up, plus it was a good place to get away from his ignorant siblings. They thought Virgil was weird and mean, even though they were the rude and idiotic ones. They thought they were the strongest in their town but that’s just because their parents were the richest in the small town and threatened anyone who dared to challenge their children, well except Virgil. Then again, only the mother was related to him. His father had died a few years ago and his mother had changed ever since she got with that snobby man, which ended up in his younger and bratty siblings. The electric type Pokémon looked up at him with a smile and a few sparks of excited electricity ran through the sockets on the top of its head, making Virgil chuckle. “You probably haven’t been outside in a while. Let’s go find you some berries.” He hummed, standing up with the Elekid following. They found a berry bush and Virgil went to shake it a few times, his eyes widening when a Greedent jumped down and basically tackled him. Virgil wondered where in the name of Arceus the Greedent came from, especially since it’s a second evolution, as he ran back over to the Elekid. The electric type definitely wasn’t able to fight and the Greedent looked really angry. Virgil braced himself and shut his eyes as he stood in front of the Elekid protectively, expecting the Greedent to run at him. “Boltund! Use roar!” A voice called and Virgil suddenly opened his eyes, them widening when he saw the electric type gym leader. He knew they were at a town nearby because one of his online friends texted him about it but what was a gym leader doing here in his nowhere town?! “Hey kid, that was pretty brave.” They chuckled as the Greedent ran away and the Boltund ran to stand by its owners side. “Oh, uh, yeah. Thanks I guess. I just didn’t want this Elekid to get hurt. The poor thing was stuck in the abandoned house over there.” He muttered, looking away shyly as his social anxiety kicked in. “Aw, that’s sweet. Wait... Are you Dillains kid? You are! Virgil, right?” The teens eyes widened as the gym leader said his name and he nodded hesitantly. “I should’ve known it was you! You’ve got the same instinct to defend Pokémon and eyes as Dillain! I was his best friend in high-school. It’s a shame I haven’t got to see you since your were just a baby!”

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Hhhhhh- I’m gonna do Janus, Remy and Emile next but I’m tired so :p

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For the writing thing, LAMP with "If any of you wake them up I will throw you off the top of a 10 story building.", with hurt/comfort? And maybe Logan being the one comforted, but it's ok if he's not. :)

Hurt/comfort coming right up! I do have a soft spot for Logan angst anyways.

LAMP: Just Need a Hug

Patton sighed as he passed by the dark blue door in the mind palace. The door seemed like it was.... duller today and that made the right brain side worry. He quickly walked back to the door and grabbed the handle, twisting it to see if it was locked. And it was no surprise when it was. “Lolo, sweetie? Everything ok?” The moral trait asked quietly, one of his hands going to fidget with the sleeves of his cardigan. When no reply was heard Patton started to panic more. Even when Logan was feeling satisfactory, he would at least answer. The morality trait quickly ran into the living room, where his other two boyfriends were critiquing a Disney movie.

When Patton entered Virgil was immediately on his feet. He thought he could sense something was off but didn’t pay much mind to it but now, it was the only thing his mind was focused on. Roman, also seeing Patton’s worried expression, stood up as well. The two rushed over to their panicking boyfriend, who naturally just ran into Virgil’s outstretched arms. “What’s wrong dearest?” Roman asked worriedly, one hand rubbing soothing circles into the moral traits back. “L-Lo... He’s not answering and-“ Patton cut himself off, he didn’t think he could finish the sentence without starting to cry. The two understood why Patton was so worried, the two hadn’t been sailing through smooth waters lately.

After calming Patton down a bit more, the three walked back through the halls and... to the now almost grey door. Roman rushed over to the door and pounded on it worriedly. “Logan, starlight, open up!” He called out sweetly besides the dread that was pumping through his body. The halls went silent for a few minutes until a small ‘p”w-what?” was heard beside the locked door. “Hey L, could you open your door up for us? We can’t sink up when it’s locked.” Virgil said softly but loud enough to be heard from inside the logical sides room. They heard no noise from the room for a few seconds before some shuffling and a small ‘click!’ was heard.

Patton sighed out of relief and Roman gently opened up the door, squinting through the dark room. There was basically no light and the air in the room was almost suffocating to the three other sides. Virgil walked over to the wall, his hand running around the surface before he found the light switch and turned it on. The shock that the light revealed made Patton take back his sigh of relief.

Logan was sitting at his desk, head rested on the wooden table with red scratch marks along his arms and even though the three couldn’t actually see them currently, they knew there were more on his neck. “Logan...” Virgil muttered before rushing over to crouch beside Logan’s chair to take his hands in his own. Logan lifted his head up a little, startled at the sudden contact as it had brought him back from his thoughts. He winced inwardly, he just needed to get his boyfriends out before his room took an emotional hit on one of them instead of him. Roman’s eyes widened at the bags under the logical sides eyes, they were worst than the princes when he overworked himself in a creative block. Logan tried to speak but his throat was scratched and soar, so all that came out was a clearly pained whisper. “W-What?”

The three almost felt their hearts shatter at the sound of their loves voice. It was a sound they usually loved and they never wanted to hear it so strained and soar. Virgil slipped his hands from Logan’s to instead place them on the logical sides cheeks. Logan met Virgil’s eyes for a second before he looked away due to the worry in Virgil’s eyes. Roman and Patton walked over, Patton gently taking Logan’s glasses off as the prince went to retrieve a blanket. The anxious side hummed softly as he gently ran his thumbs under the bags that could rival his that shouldn’t but were resting beneath Logan’s eyes. Logan couldn’t help but lean into the touch. He would have to admit, the gentle touch of someone he loved felt refreshing.

Roman walked over, a blanket in his arms. He gently passed it to Patton and Virgil smirked, knowing what Roman was going to do. As the princely side wasn’t in Logan’s sight range, he decided a sneak attack would be the best move. In a swift motion, Roman swooped Logan into his arms with a sly smirk. Logan was spooked for a second before he started giggling softly as Roman spun him around in his arms. “Off to the living room we go!” The prince exclaimed, walking out of the suffocating room with the other two following behind quickly.

It had been a few hours after they had saved Logan from his room and all four of the core sides were cuddled on the couch. With a documentary in the background, three of the sides managed to soothe the workaholic enough to get him to sleep. And they for sure won’t waking him up unless absolutely necessary.

Remy and Janus had made a bet that they shouldn’t have. It was well known through out the mindscape that the twins were VERY competitive, especially when it came to games like tag and hide and seek. And Janus decided since he was the literal trait deceit, he would be a good opponent for the intrusive twin. He also thought it would be a good idea to drag Remy along as well, as the trait was known for disappearing for certain amounts of time. But turns out, it wasn’t such a good idea. They had tried every hiding spot but Remus was always so close to finding him, the two hiders barely escaping from his attempts to find them. Thus, they ran into the living room for refuge. It seemed like the obvious spot so Remus would think not to check there as he knows Janus likes to trick others and pick the more difficult spots, but not this time.

This was also a mistake. A glare from a certain raccoon-like side had stopped the two right in there tracks. Janus was used to Virgil’s glares by now but this one had a certain protective flare, which sent a shiver down the scaly sides spine. “Uh- what’s with the look babes?” Remy questioned, his foot tapping impatiently. He wanted to get out of there quickly before they were found out but he felt as if he took another step he would get a minor to major injury.

“Kiddo’s, I suggest you be quiet because if you wake Logie up I will throw you off a ten-story building.” Patton said sweetly, batting his eyes at the two with his usual sugar-sweet smile.

Just then Remus walked into the room and Janus quickly silenced him before he could say anything. Patton almost never threatened anyone and when he did, it was best to take it seriously. “Ah, understandable. Cya babes.” Remy dismissed himself with a wave of his hand before turning on his heel and booking it out of there. Janus quickly followed, dragging Remus by the hand.

“Jeez patty-cake, I’ve never seen Janus so shaken up.” Roman hummed, running his hands gently through the sleeping sides hair. “Oh, I hope I didn’t scare him too much.” Patton chuckled in reply, looking over to where Remy, Remus and Janus where standing moments ago nervously. “They deserved it.” “Stormcloud, I appreciate your input but they didn’t even do anythi-“ “They could’ve woke Logan up. I take that as a personal threat.”

Roman sighed fondly, knowing he wouldn’t get the last word in the playful argument. Patton leaned against the purple-wearing side with a smile. “Well he didn’t wake up, so that’s a good thing.”

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Requests taken on this post! :

Prinxiety: protective cuddles

Patton quickly grabbed Janus’s arm, pulling him into the kitchen before he could walk into the living room. The snake raised an eyebrow at the right brain side. The fatherly side didn’t respond verbally, instead he just nodded his head in the direction of the living room. Janus turned his head and he sighed when he saw two sides on the couch. He had forgot about the creativities creative-blocks and how it made their self-care take a few hit points, which inevitably lead to the slightly less chaotic twins protective boyfriend to become even more protective.

Virgil and Roman were sat on the couch, the anxious sides arms wrapped around the princes back as the smaller cuddled into their chest. Virgil had been leaning against the couch scrolling through Spotify when his boyfriend had latched onto him and settled into his lap, though the emo didn’t mind too much. Moments later Roman’s breathing had evened out and his eyes dropped close as he quickly fell asleep attached to the darkly dressed heating pad. Virgil had shut off any or blocked out any noise that could wake his sleeping beauty up out of instinct, keeping the prince close to him.

The reason morality had snatched deceit into the kitchen was that if Janus had taken a step into the living room, something would be thrown at the reptilian rapscallion. It didn’t matter which side it was, when Virgil was in protective mode he could and would take anything as a threat. And he would fight instead of flight when it came to the royal that was currently clinging onto him. But, the father figure couldn’t always keep all of his kiddos out of trouble.

Logan had been off visiting Emile to review a book one of them had randomly picked from the mind palaces library but decided the two of them would head back when the third member of their book club had begun to run late. They dreaded the thought of reading a book without the sarcastic comments and sly smirks coming from their fanged, flirty third member. Emile walked into the living room, dragging Logan behind him hand in hand and his other hand occupied by the fore mentioned book. The thing that Emile did not respect was a quiet snarl to come from the couch, sending a shiver through both of the nerds spines. A pair of purple-tinted eyes were glaring at the pair and if looks could kill, Emile and Logan would both be bleeding out on the floor.

“If any of you wake him up I will throw you off of a ten story building.” A venom-laced voice spat quietly as the owner gently rested his head on top of the princes head. Emile gulped and nodded quickly before he turned his head towards Janus with a ‘what do I do now?’ look in his eyes. Janus took a deep breath and snapped, appearing beside the two glasses wearing sides and dragging the two out of the room quietly. Patton, seeing that the EMO-tional support dog was busy, quickly slipped up the stairs to go check on the other sleeping creativity.

Virgil huffed as he saw the four other sides leaving, moving onto his back with Roman still on top of him. “Mumblebee...?” The red side muttered quietly as he went to open his eyes but before he could, a hand went through his hair gently and he dropped his head back onto the comfy, heat-supplying pillow again. “Shhhh, it’s ok dove. I just moved us a little.” A soft voice muttered back and Roman nodded lazily, nuzzling into the purple-patched jacket of his boyfriend.

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Im bored so I wanted to do a writing request thingy- Basically you send in requests with a ship, strip of dialogue and a prompt (you can also add other details). Which, all three, are listed below:

Ships:

Prinxiety

Moxiety

Analogical

Dukexiety

Anxceit

Sleepxiety

Virmile

Royality

Logince

Roceit

Rosleep

Romile

Logicality

Moceit

Mosleep

Patmile

Intruality

Loceit

Intrulogical

Losleep

Lomile

Dukeceit

Desleep

Emceit

Intrusleep

Intrumile

Remile

LAMP

DLAMP

DRLAMP

DRLAMPER

Other poly ships (intruloceit, morolo, etc.)

Platonic relationships

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Dialogue:

1. “Will you shut up?” “Make me~”

2. “You can’t make fun of them! Only I can do that, partner privileges.”

3. “Please, I need to get up. I have work to do.” “I’m more important than your work.”

4. “Hey *nickname*, I got you something!”

5. “You woke me up from a cuddle session for this?”

6. “Listen, either you willingly snuggle with me right now or I will steal multiple of your things. It’s fair.”

7. “Does anyone know where my *insert item/clothing* is- oh.”

9. “If any of you wake them up I will throw you off the top of a 10 story building.”

10. “I’m sorry... please don’t go...”

And any other dialogue you would like!

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Prompts:

A) injured

B) panicking

C) hurt/comfort

D) apologies

E) leaving/breaking up

F) play fights

G) sleeping/cuddling

H) adventure

I) fighting

J) snow day

And any other prompts you can come up with!

I’m really excited to see what you guys request, hope to hear from you soon!

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So I had an idea for @burnadolt Fnaf sander sides au! I know Remy isn’t a side but I was bored and love the au! It isn’t my best work since it’s just a doodle but I figured I’d post it anyway!

I thought he could be a Funtime animatronic since he really isn’t a side, don’t know how he would fit in at all though. The circle on his chest is a speaker, so he would be kind of like Ballora and finds the night guard by sound. He tends to wander a lot, even away from the night gaurd. I don’t have a lot of ideas for him but I decided to post it anyways.

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Dragon Riders Au Drabble Thing

I’ve wanted to write ‘bout this for a while so I’m gonna just explain this au here, I’ll probably eventually write it.

Basically there are four six different regions/kingdoms and each have different types of dragons. They are snow/ice, nature, under-ground, water, plains and sky. 

Snow/ice dragons are usually strong big statured dragons covered in fur, hunt in herds/flocks, and are light colours to blend in with the snow. They stay in caves on the top of the mountains and take shifts for who hunts, watches borders, and take care of hatchlings/eggs. Logan is a hunter in the Arctic Region. He’s sort of like a shepherd for a small flock of 12 snowtufts (Big dull blue dragons with tons of white fur) and does hunting patrols. The Arctic Region is made out of small villages and the biggest village is considered the main ‘kingdom’. The people and dragons there help each other out. Logan and his younger brother Teal live up near the top of the mountain outside of the largest village in a cabin with a barn. They do help hunt yaks and buffalo but they also nurse sick or injured dragons back to health in the barn. Logan also has a strong bond with each and every one of his dragons. Their names are Satin, Lace, Polyester, Cotton, Silk, Velveteen, Chiffon, Eyelet, Taffeta, Chintz, Linen and Fleece. 

Nature dragons can be small to huge, depending on their species. The species depends on their environment and the plants that grow there. They sometimes hunt and stay in herds but usually stay by themselves if they don’t have or want a mate or hatchlings. They usually sleep out in the open but sometimes hide in plants, trees or beside rivers and streams. Patton is a baker in the Nature region and lives in a decent sized village. The Nature Region is made out of villages and one large castle which is decked out head to toe in plants. They take great pride in their flowers, plants, remedies, and handmade goods. The dragons are pretty friendly and help out with outside chores and decorating but they usually stay alone. Patton is one of the few who has a dragon. Her name is Speckle and she’s a dotted blue rose tail dragon (A tall blue dragon with dark blue roses with white speckles growing from her horns.) He owns a bakery and lives with his two little cousin, Emile.

Under-ground dragons are split in two groups, crystal/glow and stone/boulder. Crystal/glow dragons are tall, slim and covered in crystals or glowing markings while stone/boulder dragons look like they’re made out of rocks and mud. The two rarely get along because crystal/glow dragons hate mess and mud and stone/boulder dragons dislike shiny things. They stay down in deep dark caves below the barren lands of the Rock region. They usually stay by themselves, making their hatchlings leave the nest as soon as they can. Roman and Remus are the princes of the Rock Region. Roman’s dragon is a ruby spike hatchling (slim red  crystal dragon with bright sharp red crystals) and Remus’s is also a hatchling but a fossil tail dragon (grey dragon with rock designs that look like bones). They have a large family, including another younger brother (Pryce) and older brother (Romulus). 

Water dragons are usually smaller with fins and flippers instead of claws. They stay in underwater caves, holes, beaches, or anywhere near water in general. They actually spend most of their lives in schools but stay away from most humans and their ships. Remy is a sailor in the ocean region and actually has two dragons. Their both pearl claws and have pretty big attitudes. Their names are Dice and Nate. The Ocean Region is made out of ships, buildings on water and buildings on beaches. Remy lives on a ship with his crew and dragons.

Plains dragons are slim and skinny, perfect for hunting fast animals with no cover. They can be all colours. If they are in herds or flocks they are usually small, one watches the hatchlings while the others all hunt. They sleep out in the open or sometimes in indents or dens. The dragons sometimes associate with the Field Region but mostly keep their distance. Janus is a wandering trader but is from the Field Region. He has one dragon, a two headed snake snout (Slim yellow dragon with two heads and a very long tail and necks.) Their names are Ophion and Wadjet.

Sky dragons are a more unique kind of dragon. They don’t have specific regions, as they follow a certain type of weather depending on their species. They don’t needs lots of sleep so they usually carry others and hatchlings on their backs. They are almost always in flocks, as they are always moving. Virgil is a magic user and rides with a flock to make sure storms are kept in control. His dragon is a razor storm wing (A rare large black dragon with very sharp metal like wings). Her name is Lidia and they fly with a flock of 3 other razor storm wings and 2 hatchlings. 

And basically they might have to join together to stop a villain or something from destroying all regions and dragons. I still haven’t picked out ships but I think maybe anxceit, logicality and rosleep. 

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A Pull

Soulmate au where you have a curse of some sorts until you've made eye contact with your soulmate.

Roceit, sleepxiety/criqxiety/anxination, background lomile.

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Roman had grown quite fond of the small coffee shop. It was quiet, which Roman wasnt usually fond of but this was different. It was calming, healing almost. He had stumbled upon it when he felt some sort of pull towards it. He thought it might've been the cute exterior or the smell of fresh coffee and baked goods but Roman soon figured out it was a lot more.

Of course, he couldnt talk to the people working there but luckily a few of them knew sign language. It was also LGBTQ friendly so that was a plus.

Roman was sitting at a table when he got a text, it was from his best friend. Roman had known Virgil since he was around 11 and they had been inseparable ever since. They had different personalitys but similar interests. Guys, Disney, baking and surprisingly makeup and fashion.

He opened the message and waved to the staff before grabbing his coffee and bag and leaving. He walked over to Virgil's apartment and knocked on the door. It was quickly opened and Roman was basically thrown onto the couch. Roman raised an eyebrow at Virgil, who looked to be either having an existential crisis or a gay panic attack. 'Are you okay?' Roman signed and Virgil shook his head. "Ro, I can see colours! Well half of them but still!" Roman immedietly got up off the couch and smiled at Virgil excitedly. 'You met your soulmate! What are they like?' He signed and Virgil gulped and nervously chuckled. "I didnt exactly meet them... I must have ran into them when I was at dad's library. I wasn't paying attention but I must have seen them cause I can see some colours..." Roman gave Virgil a deadpan look. He then sighed and grabbed Virgil's wrist, he's not letting his bestfriend lose his soulmate.

Roman dragged Virgil back to the library. They said hi to Virgil's dads first before looking around the place but they couldnt find Virgil's soulmate, he could've told it was them in an instant. Virgil slumped over in one of the chairs that was in the corner of the nonfiction section and sighed, he really messed up this time. Roman frowned, he has to help Virgil somehow. He shook his head, trying to think of a way to find the person. Maybe Logan had an idea?

Roman grabbed Virgil's hand and led him over to the front desk, where Logan was chatting with Emile. "Oh do you how do Roman?" Emile asked cheerfully and Roman shrugged. The two parents looked at their son and his best friend confused. "You see, I may have seen my soulmate but not made eye contact so now I can only see some colours but and they're pretty faint... I don't know who they are. I think I saw them when I came in a while ago." Emile and Logan frowned, seeing their sons distress. "Do you have any clue of what they look like? If not we could probably find a book about soulmates and find a way to find them." Virgil took a deep breath and tried to remember who he had saw. He remembered brown hair, a pair of sunglasses and a leather jacket. "I don't remember much but I think they were male and were wearing sunglasses and a leather jacket."

Logan and Emile looked at each other, both of them smiling. "I think we have a few ideas of who your looking for." Logan said as he stood up. Virgil looked at his dad confused. "Do you remember Patton Moralis? He has three sons. Their names are Remy, Dice and Nate. They all dress similar and came in today so I don't know which one it could be, it could be two or all of them actually."

Virgil looked at his dad's with widened eyes. "I could have multiple soulmates?" He asked and Emile nodded. "Yep! It's actually not as rare as you'd think it is." Virgil nodded and took a deep breath. "Virgil, how many and which colours can you see?" Logan asked and Virgil looked around.

"3, I think." Logan nodded and smiled. "Well you might have more than one soulmate. You can never properly tell but usually for people with colour curses or similar curses see around half when they dont fully meet their soulmate. But if you did see 5 or 6 colours there is still a chance of you having multiple soulmates." Virgil sighed internally. "Great, more people to disappoint..." Roman glared at him, he didnt like it when his best friend talked bad about himself.

The two talked with Virgil's parents for a while before Virgil grabbed a soulmate book and started to read. They skipped the boring parts and went to contacting soulmates, which Virgil read out loud. "There are several ways to contact soulmates. Sharing thoughts, hearing what they, sensing what they feel and sometimes even seeing what they see. But sometimes it just happens by itself, sometimes you can feel a pull or a flutter in your chest when your near your soulmate. Something in your mind can tell you to go a certain way, or even a certain place." Virgil continued on reading but Roman wasnt listening.

A pull? Perhaps finding the coffee shop wasnt just luck, maybe it was fate! Virgil stopped reading when he saw Roman's bright expression. 'Remember the coffee shop I told you about?' Virgil nodded, his eyebrow raised as he waited for Roman to continue. 'Well when I first saw it I felt a pull, my soulmate might've been there!' He signed happily. Virgil smiled, maybe he would feel better if they found Roman's soulmate first. "Then let's go! Maybe they're still there." Virgil said as they got up.

They waved to Logan and Emile before walking out of the book shop and ran down to the coffee shop, which took around 15 minutes. By the time they got there Virgil looked like he was about to collapse. Roman smiled amusingly as Virgil doubled over and held his stomach. "I forgot that you were in track and feild a year ago." Virgil said as soon as he got his breath back. Roman just continued smiling and walked into the coffee shop, Virgil following behind.

Virgil smiled when he entered the shop, he wasn't a fan about coffee but it was surprisingly calming. Roman gestured for him to sit down at a table and he did so as his best friend sat across from him. The two talked for a bit until Roman felt a pull to his left. He looked over to the seats near the windows and his heart basically stopped as he saw who was sitting there. The stranger looked Roman's way and they locked eyes and Roman felt like a weight was lifted off his chest.

Roman felt his cheeks heat up, they were cute! They had gorgeous blonde locks that was semi covered by a black beanie. They were wearing a pair of ripped blue Jean's and a cream white turtleneck under a long black jacket with gold buttons. "In the name of Poseidon..." Virgil looked at his best friend shocked, did he just talk? Roman turned to Virgil with a bright smile. "Virgil, I'll be right back!" Roman said as he got up and walked off towards the other table.

Virgil smiled, he was happy for his best friend. He heard someone clear their throat and he looked away from his friend to the person infront of him. Well, there was actually three.

"Oh hi, sorry-" He was cut off when he locked eyes with one of them, the colours becoming brighter. He then turned to the other two and meeting their eyes and suddenly all the colours came to Virgil.

The three looked very similar but had small differences. They were all wearing black leather jackets and sunglasses but one had a black scarf, one's shirt had sleep written on it and the others jacket was done up unlike the others. Virgil couldn't form words, why was he cursed with not one but three handsome soulmates?

The one with sleep written on their shirt laughed. "Hey there babes, you must be my soulmate. I'm Remy, I'm glad I can finally see you properly." The other two looked at Remy shocked. "I guess we're also your soulmates. I'm Nate and this is Dice." The one with the zipped up jacket says, glancing anxiously at his feet as if he was about to fall over.

Virgil introduced himself and the three started to talk. Dice's curse was not being able to lie so he had hurt a lot of people's feelings, Remy's was having very sensitive eyes and had bad migraines a lot and Nate's was being insanely clumsy and having a bad case of procrastination.

Roman smiled as he walked over to the table. He accidentally didn't say anything and signed to say hello and introduce himself. He was a bit surprised when the cute stranger signed back, smiling as they did so. The two signed to talk, feeling more comfortable that way. Roman learned that their name was Janus and they used they/them pronouns. They eventually got to the topic of curses and Roman felt bad for Janus when they told him. 'I could only speak in lies and I had a hard time hearing. I can hear perfectly now though.' They signed and Roman nodded.

'I used to not be able to speak, but I think I can now though.' The two continued signing to eachother, talking some times but not being used to it so mostly signing.

Roman was glad he had decided to walk into the coffeeshop that day, and Virgil was glad too. The two had found their soulmates and couldn't be happier.

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Remus: Are you a tide pod, cause you be lookin like a snack.

Logan: Remus, I swear to god-

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Ok but imagine-

Roman's having a small meltdown in his room after svs redux. Virgil comes in looking for his Tim Burton posters that mysteriously went missing and finds Roman crying. He immediately knows something's wrong and comforts the prince before asking what happened. When he finds out, Virgil goes batshit crazy and is about to go slay a snake when Roman stops him. "Stay? Please..."

Virgil and Roman emd up telling funny stories while watching Roman's favorite movies until they go to supervise Thomas when he goes to the mall, where Flirting With Anxiety comes in.

Since the two are still mad about the whole Janus thing they keep encouraging Thomas to not lie. Virgil, who really wants to see Roman happy, makes a quick decision when he realizes that he can make Roman happy. He pushes Thomas towards Nico, not just for himself and Thomas but to give Roman aomething he wants.

Someone for Thomas and maybe, someone for himself.