#fem!virgil

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FANART FOR @not-sure-what-im-feeling ‘S FIC!! ITS GOT GENDERBENT PRINXIETY! Its super good and i love it you should should read it!

Heres the fic its called “i don’t wanna be your friend”

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Feeling obligated to finish fem!sides at least, ahahhaha

Only Logan left!

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Fem!Virgil makes her grand return. 🖤

Bonus Logan sketch-

MANBUN LOGAN.

(Ignore the math.)

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i dont wanna be your friend has been updated!

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Dare to Dare

For @moceit-appreciation-week Day 3: Game Night

Word Count: 1971

Characters: fem!Patton, fem!Janus, fem!Remus, fem!Roman, fem!Virgil (mtf)

Rating: T

Warnings: Genderbend, mild innuendo, background dukexiety

Pat hasn't had much experience with friends outside of school, so when she finds herself hanging out with Rosa and Reina at Vi's apartment, she gets pulled into a game of truth or dare. She winds up revealing her crush and it turns out that she might just be the luckiest lady on campus.

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Pat had no problem with hanging out at Vi's apartment with the twins. It was a nice break from the drudgery that is college. They were just sitting around and watching some Disney movies when Ro had a brilliant idea.

"Truth or Dare!" Ro cheered and paused her beloved Cinderella. Pat glanced at the girl perched behind her on the couch, expecting her to say no. Violetta was not a fan of these sleepover games, especially when Reina was wiggling impishly on her back and swinging her legs over the back of the couch, narrowly missing her.

"Sure, if it gets Duchie to knock it off," Vi said and grabbed Reina's ankle before she got hit, "And I get to ask first."

"Really?" Ro gasped and clapped excitedly, "By all means!"

"You good, Pat?" Vi asked, noting her hesitance.

"I, uh, never played before," Pat admitted shyly and rubbed her arm. She wasn't really used to spending time with friends at night.

"I promise I won't dare you to strip and show off your big b—" Reina began, only for Vi to push her off the couch.

"I was gonna say 'butt!'" Reina whined. Vi rolled her eyes and sighed. Pat smiled apologetically at her and rubbed her knee.

"I want to play, but keep it clean, at least for me."

"Sure thing."

"Absolutely!"

"I'll keep it PG 13. I wanna see tattoos and collar bones."

"Thanks. Okay so can you show me how this works? I'm pretty sure I know the basics," Pat asked with a bit more enthusiasm.

"It's pretty simple," Vi shrugged, "Princess, truth or dare?" Pat watched Ro roll her neck and smirk, not one to back away from a challenge.

"Dare."

"I dare you to order us some pizzas and pay for them," Vi said with a dark smirk. She could see Ro's hopes and dreams crumbling.

"Fine. But first, Changeling," Ro said, getting Reina to scramble to her feet, "Truth or dare."

"I'm an open book so, dare, if you have the guts!" Reina grinned.

"I dare you to call your crush and tell them you're pregnant with their child."

"Pfft! If only I had to use my phone!" Reina laughed and flopped on the couch. She grinned at Vi and fluttered her lashes.

"I'm pregnant with your child, Scare Bear!" she giggled. Vi blushed and averted her gaze. She eyed Pat, just to be sure she was okay while Ro stepped into the other room to order.

"It's pretty simple, if you think you got it."

"I get it and I'm ready!" Pat giggled.

"Then, truth or dare, Patty-cake!" Reina grinned.

"Um dare," Pat winced. She did not want to answer some of the Duchess' questions. The wicked grin that crossed her lips had Pat regretting that decision.

"I dare you to plant a steamy smooch on the next person to come to the door!"

"Does it have to be on the lips?"

"Nah! I can't really dare you to do anything really fun, so just a smooch!" Reina laughed and nudged Vi's leg.

"If you want to switch to truth, you can."

"Yeah! You can tell me who keeps showing up in your wet dreams!"

"I'll stick with the dare!" Pat squeaked. Reina pouted and shrugged.

"Suit yourself. It's your turn since you have to wait!"

"Vi," Pat said feeling a little less disturbed, "Truth or dare?" Vi tapped her thumbnail against her lip and glanced around the room. She could trust Pat to give her a dare that wouldn't be humiliating, and to ask innocent questions.

"Don't cower now," Ro jeered as she returned, sitting on the floor with pride.

"Dare."

"Hmm I had to think of both, didn't I? Pat giggled, "I dare you to take off your hoodie for the rest of the night!"

Vi sighed and took off her hoodie, revealing the sleeves of tattoos on her upper arms. It was a mild dare.

"The E did nothing to those arms!" Reina swooned.

"Let's switch it up," Vi said quickly, "Duchie, you know the question."

"Dare!"

"I dare you to keep your mouth shut until the pizza gets here. Unless it's your turn."

"Mean!" Reina whined before locking on to her sister, "Okay, Princess, truth or dare?"

"Dare, naturally, as if you have to ask!" Ro huffed and glared at her twin.

"I dare you to say something genuinely nice about me!" Reina grinned. Ro's face twisted in pain and she took a deep breath.

"You don't smell like a walking trash can from a seafood restaurant."

Reina shrugged, accepting it, giving Ro the opportunity to continue the game.

"Pat, truth or dare?"

"Truth," she replied, curious to see what that option would lead to.

"If you have a crush, who are they?" Ro asked with an eager smile. Pat knew that she was royally screwed, because Rosa loved playing wing woman.

"Um," she said shyly and hugged her knees to her chest, "well, there's this girl in my philosophy class—she's so cool and smart and charming." Pat closed her eyes and pictured the woman in question as if she were standing right there. She could see the birthmark on her left eye, her piercing glare that could cut through steel, and the long dark hair that framed her face.

"Go on," Ro pressed. Pat bit her lip and sighed.

"Why bother? She's so far out of my league and I don't think she likes me at all."

"Because I'm curious and you have to tell the truth, including who she is," Ro pressed and crawled to her, placing her arms on the couch cushion.

"Her name is Janette," Pat squeaked. Vi fell off the back of the couch with a thud.

"Oh no!" Pat yelped and got up to help her friend. Vi got up and motioned for her to sit down again, which she did.

"Did you say 'Janette' as in Janette Dioli?"

"Do you know her?" Pat asked and looked at her friends' faces. Vi was stunned. Ro's jaw dropped. Reina was wiggling and squirming, tugging at her hair because she couldn't speak.

"She's my cousin."

"Oh, uh, is that a bad thing?"

"Depends on what you really think of her," Vi shrugged and glared at the imp slamming her fists on the ground, "Alright you get a free pass, I want my deposit back!"

"She's totally into you!" Reina nearly shouted when she got permission to speak, "Little Miss Goth-itrescu won't shut up about this sweet little lady in her philosophy class and Logan's lecture! My god now I know why she's scared shitless to make a move! You have to ask her to get coffee or to be her chair!"

"What?" Pat gasped, "Really? You think she'd be interested in me? She's so pretty and suave and witty and I'm—"

"A kind, sweet woman with so much love to give and an open mind," Ro cut her off.

"And a great amount of squish and a killer rack!" Reina added.

"You lost your free pass," Vi huffed. Reina pouted and stared up at her with puppy eyes. Vi was immune.

"If you really think that someone with as much snark and twice as much sass as me is someone worth your time and attention—"

"You're my best friend, and you're worth my time and attention. If you're saying she's a lot like you, why wouldn't she be?"

"Do you want to get coffee with her?" Vi asked and pulled her phone from her pocket to check her texts. She smirked and put it away before Pat thought she was texting Janette.

"Yes. I really do. But I can't just ask her, I might get too nervous to speak or I might be way too bold!"

"That's up to you, I won't push you to do anything, except doing your dare."

"Thanks Vi, all of you. I need a little time to think about all of this. Can we get back to the game?"

"Yeah, you're asking," Vi said and leaned on the couch.

"Vi, truth or dare?" Pat asked with a smile, still blushing from the new information. Janette actually liked her of all people?

"Dare."

"I dare you to kiss Duchie and Princess, wherever they choose," Pat said with a giggle. Vi pouted and knelt by Ro. Ro huffed fondly and tapped her cheek. Then she stood up and marched over to Reina. The little imp was grinning and tapping her thigh.

"You're kidding," Vi sighed and got on the floor, kissing just above her knee. Reina grinned as Vi rose and glared at Pat. She was so gonna get it!

"Alright, Pat, truth or dare?"

"Uh, dare," Pat said and curled into herself. Vi had the perfect revenge already planned, but there was a knock on the door. The pizza was there.

"I dare you to answer the door, and don't forget Duchie's dare," she said with a smirk and pulled out her phone, texting someone at light speed. Pat winced and nodded. She brushed off her shirt and pulled her hair behind her shoulders.

She approached the door with Ro on her tail and flung it open. She was stunned to see Janette standing there in a black blouse and slacks, frowning at her phone and holding two pizza boxes.

"I don't care if you're family, I still expect a fair tip, and hanging out with you and the twins is not a fair tip, even if those two want kisses."

"Um," Pat winced at her harsh tone. Janette looked up and gawked. Ro swooped in and snatched the prepaid pizzas with a knowing smirk and left them to figure things out.

"I didn't realize you were going to be here, I apologize for my curt tone," Janette muttered shyly and averted her gaze.

"It's alright, you just got off work and I know Vi is your cousin and she's a little rough around the edges," Pat said and swayed shyly.

"It doesn't excuse the fact that—"

"I don't hear smooching!" Reina shouted and cut her off. Janette flushed as quickly as Pat.

"Um, I know this is sudden, but can I kiss you? It doesn't have to be—"

"It does!!"

"It really doesn't have to be on the lips if you aren't comfortable," Pat said quietly. Janette met her gaze and sighed.

"I don't want to fight Reina, and I would be okay with it if you are. It's just a dare, afterall."

Pat quickly placed a soft kiss to her lips and giggled.

"If you want, maybe it doesn't have to be just a dare," Pat suggested. Janette paused and smiled at her.

"Coffee? Perhaps before philosophy?"

"You got it! Did you want to come inside? I think Vi is expecting you," Pat said and moved to let her in.

"She is. And just to be clear, I don't have to kiss anyone else?"

"So far, nope. We might get back to playing truth or dare. But you don't have to join in if you don't want," Pat said with a little more pep as she closed the door and led Janette to the main room. She was surprised when they were only met with Ro.

"She had to drag the Changeling to her room to keep her quiet," Ro said with a sigh, "I pray she literally has a pet spider to show."

"She has two," Janette mused, "But she doesn't take them out of their tanks. You're both safe."

That's a relief!" Pat giggled, "I'm terrified of spiders!"

"What about snakes?"

"They're so cute! As long as they don't try to bite me they're okay with me!"

"You sound like second date material," Janette teased and sat on the couch. Pat sat next to her and beamed. She could probably prove to be third date material too!

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this is the way it SHOULD be

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Can't Take My Eyes off You

Loosely inspired by this post by @fabuloustrash05

⚠️TW: One mention of food⚠️

Synopsis: Hamato Yoshi– or, Mr. Splinter is a very wealthy man, owning multiple dojo's across New York City. When he announces a gala event in hopes of his son, Donatello, finding that special someone, your parent's force you– New York City's "IT Girl" to attend. What could go wrong?

Everything was set and ready. The food was from all around the world, Splinter had hired the greatest orchestra in town, and everything about the room screamed "I make eight figures!"

To put it nicely, you were an IT Girl. You were beautiful, rich, had deals with multi-million dollar brands, and the media loved you.

You made your way to the food table, heads turning by the mere sight of you.

This event was supposed to last for five hours. You only knew of Mr. Hamato because your younger cousin attended one of his dojo's.

You had never met his son, Donatello, prior to this. You had heard of him and his intellect, but had never met him in person.

"Oh, mi gosh!" You heard a voice squeal.

You turned to investigate the sound, only to find a humanoid turtle donning an orange bandana standing a few steps behind you.

"Hello, can I help you?" You asked him.

He was buzzing with excitement. "You're Y/N, you were on the cover of Vogue last month!"

You chuckled at his excitement. "And you are?"

"Oh–" The boy blushed, "I'm Mikey, I'm a really big fan," Mikey told you. "Can I take a picture with you?" He asked bashfully.

"Sure!" You popped the last finger sandwich in your mouth and crouched beside him, flashing your famous smile.

He waved as he walked away, cellphone in hand, likely to post the picture somewhere.

You continued on with your night, chatting up a few of your other rather famous friends.

"Not to sound rude, but," You furrowed your eyebrows. "Why are you here? You already have a girlfriend." You asked.

Your friend Kelly, a model, huffed. "My sister was invited, and you know she can't be left alone for more than five seconds," she laughed.

The two of you heard a gasp, followed by an "Oh my god, it's you!"

You both turned to see your mutual friend, Iseul, a kpop idol. You smiled as the three of you caught up with each other's lives.

You three laughed and genuinely had a good time. But during the entire conversation, you had a weird feeling. Like you were being watched.

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From across the room stood– for lack of a better word, the prettiest girl in New York.

Y/N L/N, the quote-unquote "IT Girl" of New York was talking with two other girls. Kelly Blare, a model from Newfoundland, and Kim Iseul, a Korean singer known for her stunning appearance.

Y/N was mostly known for her modeling career. For some reason, brands fought to the death to even have one of their products in the background of an Instagram post.

She was on every billboard, every cafe window, every magazine cover, everything! You couldn't walk down the street and not see her face.

Everyone knew who she was.

Everyone knew her name.

Mikey was a big fan of Y/N, using her modeling shoots as inspiration for his various art pieces and following her on every social media he had.

The press adored her! Always praising her actions and beauty, painting her as this divine being who could do no wrong.

And Donnie would be lying if he said he didn't have even the smallest crush on her.

Donnie never expected himself to be one of those lovestruck fools, blindly admiring someone he barely knew. In fact, he laughed at the idea. Him, falling in love? Heavens, no. Impossible!

He never cared for the various celebrities and socialites his father met with. But when he saw you, something changed.

He hated to admit it, but the gossip was true: you were more beautiful in person than in a picture.

But there he stood, face redder than Raph's mask. A bead of sweat ran down the side of his head as he watched you laugh at something Kelly said.

Pathetic. He was pathetic.

You had captured his heart, just as he feared someone would. The sight of you nearly making him forget how to breath, captivating him with your presence alone.

But you looked so unreal! You've most likely had thousands, if not millions of people profess their love for you. What would make Donnie stand out from the rest?

Donnie's heart stopped when the two of you locked eyes. He dropped the glass he was holding and found himself running in the direction he came.

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You chased after the person. "Wait, come back!" You called to them.

You found yourself running through the various hallways of the estate, the person not stopping for a second.

"I just wanna talk!" You called desperately, picking up your speed.

With every twist and turn, you tried calling out to the person, hoping to persuade them to stop and talk.

The person ran out the nearest door they saw, you quickly following in pursuit.

Your legs burned, begging to rest. But you weren't going to until you stopped this stranger in their tracks.

You climbed a steep, grassy hill. There was a large, looming tree standing at the peak, a bench underneath it. Sitting down, you smiled.

"Hi, what's your name?" You asked. That was a good conversation starter, right?

"I'm Y/N," You told him, hoping to gain his trust. "I like your suit!"

The person scuffled to the other side of the bench, you only following. They fiddled with their jacket for a few seconds before muttering a response.

"I'm sorry..."

You were confused. "For what?"

"For staring..." He admitted.

You bounced your knee, a smirk growing on your face.

"Well," you leaned forward– not to close, but close enough that you could see him blushing. "I'll forgive you if you tell me your name."

He bit his lip, looking to the ground. Sighing, he met your eyes.

"Donatello..."

You gasped. "Donatello? As in, Donatello Hamato?" You asked him curiously. He nodded.

"And you're Y/N," his ashamed frown began turning into that of a smile. "The prettiest girl in New York,"

You're reaction was a mix of shock and flattery. "Well, I think you're the smartest guy in this city," you told him.

Donatello's face went red. "Really?"

You nodded, "I've heard of all the different kinds of tech you've made, it's pretty cool!"

His face lit up, smiling like a child who saw Santa Claus. Someone praised his tech? He's been waiting for this!

The two of you rambled on about your interests, your passions and your dreams for hours.

From the corner of his eye, Donnie saw April and his brother's cheering him on from inside the house.

He rolled his eyes, ignoring his family and his blush for the time being, focusing his thoughts and smile on your adorable rants.

He sighed, realizing what was happening to himself. He, who laughed in the face of Cupid, was head over heels for the prettiest girl in New York City.

In the span of four hours, you had managed to make him smile and laugh more than he had in a single month.

But down the line, you and Donatello are as happy as can be. Whether sixteen or sixty, one thing is for sure: he couldn't take his eyes off you.

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Smash or Pass: F! Virgil (Devil May Cry)

[ronancebyler]

i love jealous wheelers as much as the next person but you need to hear me out on this one.

mike and robin both get jealous the same way, nancy and will both get jealous the same way.

mike is obviously so unserious like he's just like "fuck you fuck you fuck you if will doesn't stop talking to them i will throw myself in front of a bus."

and we've heard of robin's jealousy with steve. "i wanted her to look at me. but she wouldn't stop staring at you and your stupid hair." like is that not so mike coded??? when she gets jealous it's all 'i would rather go back to getting tortured by russians than see one more person flirt with nancy.'

and just like mike it's all internal. mike is fully convinced he only platonically likes will and robin is fully convinced she likes vickie so we just get a bunch of 'im fine. im so fine and normal about this! im not upset, you are!' and the reason the jealousy is so hilarious is because we know nancy and will both will only ever like them. Which brings us to the other side of the ship.

nancy and will are both people who know what they want. nancy took a bit longer with steve but now she's very solid on what she likes. when she likes someone, whether it was jonathan or is robin, she knows it. will has only ever loved mike since they were kids. he is also very solid on the fact that he wants mike.

so when nancy's jealous? it's just scary. the poor person is probably shitting their pants she has guns you guys. besides, she's pulled enough to know when someone likes her so she definitely knows that robin likes her back.

will's jealous? absolutely fucking terrifying my guy has been possessed by vecna and the mind flayer AND was kidnapped as a child AND had to deal with bullying and a piece of shit father that kid can fight. Literally all he needs is conformation that mike likes him back for him to unleash how fucking PETTY that guy is. "is it? is it early michael?" "friends? what friends?" "how'd you forget the socks? because you come here so often 😐?" "is that why you don't have any friends?" like do you see my VISION

[soft-anxceit-populace]

so i know i'm supposed to finish my work but imagine with me, angle/devil anxceit au

[d-c-it]

I cant belive i never finished these

I guess ill have to start again sigh.

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WOMEN!!!!! 💕✨

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"Tim Drake and Peter Parker are the superhero versions of Percy Jackson!!!"As if Virgil Hawkins and Hobie Brown don't exist