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logan-the-artist · 5 months
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if you're still taking requests, maybe some soft dukeceit? only if you want and i love your art! <3
thank you anon <33 and yes i am!!
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i missed drawing them
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candied-peach · 4 months
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ao3: "i died (in your arms tonight)" rating: T warnings: dukeceit, chronic pain genre: hurt/comfort description: Janus is having a bad night. (lyrics are from the staves "tired as fuck")
Oh, I'm tired as fuck Oh, I'm tired as fuck Dry my eyes on the back of my sleeve, just wish me luck Wish me luck
Janus flops on his bed, the pain throbbing in the back of his neck making him want to commit murder. His room is freezing, his head is pounding, his thoughts are sluggish, and his neck won't stop hurting.
"I'm going to kill the light sides," he announces to the room, his voice muffled. A heavy, soft blanket promptly lands on top of him.
"Let me help!" Remus proposes cheerfully as he bounces next to Janus on the bed. Instead of scratchy tulle against Janus's scaled face, he feels soft and fuzzy. Remus has changed into his Christmas sweater and a pair of sweat pants.
"Please," Janus begs. His voice is weak. It's been a long week, and he's spent much too much time being upright. First it was his hip, drawing tight and sending twinges of agony around the swell of his back and inching down his leg. Now it's his neck and shoulders, tight and spasming in pain. It's not fair, and it's making Janus want to cry. 
At least the blanket is warm. 
The lights dim a moment later, and Janus hisses in relief, the throbbing in his temples subsiding just a little. Remus taps Janus's hand with a bottle of juice- apple, Janus's favorite.
"Pain meds?" Remus offers. "Or I could stab you in the head, would that help-"
"Thank you," Janus interrupts hastily, accepting the bottle of juice and the bottle of anti-inflammatories. "As tempting as that offer is, I'm afraid I shall have to turn it down."
"If you say so," Remus says, with a shrug. His normally loud and shrill voice is quieter, a fact that Janus's aching head and neck appreciate. "What next, snakey?"
"Cuddles?" Janus says hopefully. "I just- I don't know, it hurts so much this time, I-" He frowns, his bottom lip wobbling as tears sparkle in his human eye. Remus leans down, planting a sloppy kiss on Janus's forehead.
"Wanna neck massage?" Remus asks. "I swear I won't snap your neck!" His eyes glitter poisonous green for a moment, and it makes Janus smile.
"I'd appreciate that, Remus," Janus admits. "You know how I despise your massages." Remus grins and flexes his fingers. They look like they have an extra joint, if only for a second, and it makes something in Janus's stomach squirm uncomfortably. He's used to it, though, so he simply lies on his stomach, sighing in relief as Remus's fingers gently do their magic. The side can be surprisingly soft when he wants to be.
"Thank you," Janus murmurs, tears of relief sliding down one cheek and dampening the pillow. "This- it helps, darling."
"No prob, Janny," Remus announces, unspooling knots of tension that Janus didn't even realize were there. "When I'm done, I can getcha a snack- I'll steal some cookies from Pattycake's cookie jar- and some more juice, and we can cuddle all night. How's that sound? Good?"
"So good," Janus says, forked tongue tasting the air as he bleps in contentment. "I love you, Remus."
"Love you, too, Jan Jan," Remus chirps, fingers never stopping as they wiggle against Janus's shoulder blades.
Janus yawns hugely, everything slowly combining to ease his pain. 
"If you need it, I got the heating pad, too," Remus whispers loudly in Janus's ear, but Janus is already slipping into dream land.
In his dreams, he has no pain.
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slight spoilers for the latest ts video (the sides need a nice day) below the cut!
sidenote if you haven’t watched this ep yet, you absolutely should. it’s adorable :)
there’s so much to talk about in this, but i wrote a little ficlet inspired by the events of the fic instead because when inspiration strikes, you’ve got to capitalise
For the first time in weeks, Roman found himself waking up to a feeling of warm contentment in his chest and bright vigour, all characteristic of getting a full night’s sleep. A luxury that he could barely afford anymore, given how much had been going on.
He had worked himself to the bone these last few weeks, trying desperately to make up for losing the glorious opportunity that was a callback from Alfred Hitchcoppalucas of all people and then worked even harder when Thomas met Nico, determined to make things work for at least one of them. He couldn’t remember the last time he woke up feeling this pleasant. Or the last time he wanted to wake up, at all.
But yesterday, thanks to Virgil’s odd yet comforting methods of relaxation, he finally felt as though he had a purpose aside from being Creativity.
He skipped into the bathroom to freshen up for the day, bidding a cheerful good morning to little Arachne (the name was courtesy of Virgil) who, despite his earlier inhibitions, was not as terrifying as he thought, and maybe even a little endearing in the way she scuttled over to the edge of her enclosure to greet him.
Perhaps everything wasn’t completely awful.
Only Logan was at the kitchen when he arrived to get breakfast, pouring out coffee into a worryingly large tumbler while somehow also intensely focused on reading a book. It would have been fascinating had it also not been alarming at how close he was to burning his hand on scalding coffee.
“Careful!” Roman shifted the tumbler of coffee just as it filled to the brim, the beverage narrowly avoiding contact with Logan’s hand in the process.
Logan blinked up at him incredulously. “Oh. When did you get here, Roman?”
The Creative Side rolled his eyes. “Good morning, Roman. Thank you for saving my life and my coffee, Roman,” he huffed, his voice imitating a much more childish version of Logan.
“I don’t sound like that,” Logan pointed out, taking his tumbler to the dining table. “And I doubt I would lose my life if I were to spill coffee on my hand. While it would be highly painful and I do appreciate that you helped in time, I believe this is an example of being overly dramatic.” A slight smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, betraying the otherwise dry tone.
Roman picked up a butter knife in place of his sword, using it to point in Logan’s direction. “Ah but you would be in pain! I saved your life, Microsoft Nerd. I’ll take the appreciation as your undying gratitude.”
Pleased, he turned back to the kitchen and popped two pieces of bread in the toaster. It wasn’t until a few minutes later, when the toast had been properly buttered and Roman sat down opposing Logan at the table, that he remembered how he wasn’t the only one to receive a pleasant outing yesterday.
“So,” he began loudly, prompting Logan to put aside his book (albeit not without an exasperated sigh). “I heard Patton took you on a little date yesterday.” He grinned at his choice of words.
Success! Logan flushed a shade of pale pink. “It wasn’t a date, Roman,” he grumbled. “Patton simply noticed that I had been… Preoccupied, lately, so he tried to give me a nice day. It was very sweet of him. We went to the library, that’s where I got this from.” He gestured to the book on the table, smiling softly.
Roman gave him a smug look. “That sounds like a date to me, Calculator Watch. Only you and him got to spend time together, doing something you like? That’s essentially what Thomas and Nico do all the time. I would know, I’m the romantic one.”
Logan rolled his eyes. “Oh, really? Because as I recall, Virgil did something similar with you. Am I to assume that you two went on a date as well?”
“What?” Heat rushed to Roman’s face. “N-no! That’s not the same thing at all! You two went out, Virgil and I were at home all day! And we just listened to songs, watched Disney related videos and then he read me a bedtime story. It’s completely different!” He protested, trying to ignore the blush spreading across his cheeks.
“I once remember you telling me that your ideal date included songs, Disney and enjoying with someone that you liked being around.” Logan raised an eyebrow, mirroring the smug look that had been on Roman’s face not two minutes ago. “Is that not what you did?”
“Oh shut up.” Roman stuffed the last piece of toast in his mouth, determinedly chewing so as not to answer Logan. He heard a light chuckle, and then silence. The nerd must have gone back to reading his book.
And it would have been calm after that, if not for the whirlwind of destruction that entered the kitchen, banging pots and pans with a sharp, shit eating grin.
Remus. It was Remus.
Without glancing up from his book, Logan greeted Remus and politely asked him to quiet down, which obviously did not work out. Remus simply increased the volume of his chaos, now also dancing around the area while singing at the top of his lungs.
They needed a distraction. “Hey Remus!” Roman yelled, trying to grab his attention. “How was your outing with Janus yesterday?”
At the mention of the snake themed Side, Remus stopped all sound and jumped onto the table, grinning widely. “It was awesome! I got to smash cars, dangle a phone off the bridge and made a new friend! Plus I finally figured out what that brown carpet stain is.” He lowered his voice. “It was chocolate. A little disappointing, but whatever! It was still fun!”
“A new friend?” Roman asked, and then immediately regretted asking.
That sent Remus into an explanation of how he met Bloody Mary, and how they became good friends and she’s just so lovely, and she’s got really high quality blood, even if she’s a bit secretive about where she gets it. No matter, he’ll find out eventually. By the end, Roman wasn’t sure if he should feel sick or terrified.
“So yeah!” Remus finished off, still grinning. “She and I are meeting up again soon. Jan’s the best.”
Logan scoffed at that, causing both twins to look at him. “Remus, while your day sounded… Interesting, I believe it was Patton who came up with the idea. If we’re deciding who ‘the best’ is, it should be the one who started the process in the first place.” He flipped a page, seeming to have made his point.
Oh boy. If he was going to get competitive…
“Patton may have come up with it, but Virgil went out of his way to get me a new animal companion!” Roman shot back. “Her name is Arachne and she may be a little scary looking, but she’s a cutie! And no you can’t have her! She’s mine.” The last part was directed towards Remus, who groaned in disappointment. “So it’s Virgil who’s the best!”
The three of them defiantly stood their ground, glaring at each other. None of them were going to go down without a fight.
Watching from the staircase, Patton nervously bit his lip. “Should we stop them?” He whispered to the other two, looking concerned at the growing dispute.
“Nah,” Virgil answered easily, a grin forming. “I kinda wanna see who wins.”
Janus smirked. “You know, for once I actually agree with you, Virgil. I’m putting my money on Remus.”
Patton shook his head, but couldn’t help but smile as he looked over at Virgil and Janus, and then back at the three Sides squabbling in the kitchen. Things may have been rough, but he was hopeful that they would be getting better, and it would take all of them to get there for Thomas’ sake. Besides, he was happy with things, at least for now.
It was looking to be a nice day.
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Virgil- *to Janus* He'll know your past, how susceptible you are. You're a liability.
Remus- He's not a liability. He's a survivor. Unlike you, he's turned his dark experiences into a source of strength, not an excuse for being judgmental or hurting those around him. He also saved your life. *to Janus* Sorry, would you like to add anything?
Janus- No, that about covers it.
Source: DC's Legends of Tomorrow
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hannahdra-ws · 2 years
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you laughed (but it seemed a little sad)
Remus is upset.
Janus thinks he might know a way to cheer him up.
Romantic established dukeceit
for dukeceit week 2022
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Something is wrong.
Specifically, with Remus.
Now, Janus supposed, that's not a completely wild statement. Remus is often described as having something "wrong" with him; too loud, too crass, too-- too much. No matter how much Janus personally disagrees, Remus seems to wear those titles like a badge.
But there is something wrong with Remus today.
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Janus watched him from the dark side kitchen window, a frown etched on his face. Remus sat eerily still on the couch, head in his hands. He's not even sure if Remus knows he's there. Janus can see his shoulders shaking.
Humming almost silently to himself, Janus tapped the counter. Something in his heart twisted at the thought of Remus upset. He wanted Remus to be able to open up to him, call him a hypocrite or not, but he knows that's just-- not how Remus operates.
When Remus is upset, he likes distractions. Perhaps not the healthiest coping mechanism, but that's why he has Janus.
Sighing slightly to himself and steeling his nerves, Janus walked out of the kitchen as silently as he could and summoned a portable speaker, connecting his phone to it. Remus didn't even notice. Janus's frown deepened.
Remus did notice, though, when I Love You Like an Alcoholic by The Taxpayers started playing. He jumped almost 2 feet in the air and whipped his head around to look at the sound, where Janus stood there, hand extended.
There were tear tracks on Remus's cheeks.
Remus's brow furrowed, "Jan?" His voice was cracky and he cleared it, not necessarily trying to hide the fact that he'd been crying but not bring attention to it, either. "Whatcha' doin?"
Janus pursed his lips in embarrassment. The slightly out of tune guitar/banjo/whatever it was played in the background.
Heavy humid night, corner of Park and Main
Cast that first glance: your smile, my veins
At maximum capacity, blood pumping so fast
My girl, if looks gave heart attacks
"What does it look like, love? Dance with me. Come on." Janus could feel the embarrassment creeping up the back of his neck as Remus just sat there. Staring at him.
Janus rolled his eyes (fondly) and walked over to Remus, watching as Remus's eyes followed him the entire way. Smoothed down Remus's hair and tilted his head up to look at him, taking pride in the very slight red that colored Remus's cheeks.
"What would you rather do, talk or dance? I have a feeling I know the answer." He knows everything about Remus.
The dangerous men in the shadows were like an audience, and even the meanest among them had a special little shine in their eyes when they saw us walk by
Remus gaped at him, not unlike a fish out of water. Janus resisted the urge to coo at him and stood as patiently as he could.
Remus wiped his face and seemed to try to shake himself out of whatever happened. He took Janus's hand extremely fast and basically lifted himself up off the couch. Janus stumbled with the sudden fast pace and his feet scrambled to not fall on his ass.
"How could I say no to that face, babe? Also you know I love this song." Already, Remus's entire body language is different.
Janus is absurdly proud of himself.
They swung around the living room together, in time with the admittedly very strange chords echoing from the little speaker. Remus's hands went to wrap around his neck and Janus's hands went to his hips.
Walked about twenty blocks talking about good bars and better towns than this one
Kissed that first night, and then the rain opened up the sky to get…
Remus grinned, shark-like and wide, and Janus's heart swooped. As the chorus came on, Remus dipped and spun him, and Janus shrieked in surprise.
One last kiss
I love you like an alcoholic
One last kiss
I love you like a statuette
One last kiss
I need you like I need a broken leg
"Remus!" Janus exclaimed, and then basically shrieked again when Remus completely abandoned the dance and picked Janus up completely, holding him by his thighs and smattering kisses all over his face.
Janus's heart ached with how much he loved him, he doesn't know how he hasn't exploded yet.
"How do you always know what to do to make me feel better? Are you magic? Did you sell your soul to the devil and dance around naked in the woods? If so, very rude of you not to invite me, you whore." Remus spoke in between smattering kisses onto Janus's cheeks, nose and scales. Janus is going to explode .
"God, you're ridiculous. I try to cheer you up and you end up insulting me, you ridiculous man." But Janus's words aren't really sharp at all, they come out mushy and affectionate and warm, and evidently Remus notices because his entire face softens, looking at Janus like he's something to worship.
Remus doesn't even say anything. The song continued into the background as Remus captured Janus in a kiss, soft and loving , and Janus sighed happily.
"Thank you, baby," Remus whispered, affectionate against Janus's lips, and Janus's heart seized in his chest at the pet name and at the way Remus was looking at him, "Cheered me right up. You always know what to do."
And he wasn't lying.
"Of course I do. Have you met me?"
And Remus chuckled and just kissed him again, the song playing into the background. And everything was right again.
One last kiss
I love you like an alcoholic
One last kiss
I love you like a negligee
One last kiss
I need you like I need a broken leg
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loganslowdown4 · 7 months
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Remus: *boops Janus’ nose* BOOP
Janus: *involuntary tongue blep*
Remus: Oh my fuck!?
Janus: Wait no- no it wasn’t—!
Remus: :D
Janus: SHIT
Remus: BOOPBOOPBOOPBOOPBOOP
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Any two (or more) Sides making up after a fight
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werewroammin · 4 months
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do you think they’ve ever been in a situationship
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logan-the-artist · 1 year
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prinxiety/logicality/dukeceit sketches i’ve made during classes and ended up liking
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candied-peach · 2 years
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ao3: “why i aorta” rating: T warnings: dukeceit, blood, dissection (not of the characters), food genre: fluff description: Remus, dissecting a heart in the living room, and things of a similar vein. Janus doesn't know why he puts up with it. ( day 16: “Horror’s not a symptom, it’s a love affair.” — Stephen Graham Jones, My Heart Is a Chainsaw @tsshipmonth2020 )
"Remus," Janus begins conversationally, as he settles on the sofa. "Must you dissect things in the living room?"
"Of course!" Remus chirps, his eyes glittering bright acid green as he plopped a bigger-than-normal too-gushy-to-be-human heart on the coffee table. His instruments jingled merrily with the forceful movement, laid out on a Christmas-themed cocktail napkin. "That's part of the fun, Jan Jan!"
"The blood gets everywhere," Janus points out dryly. "I suppose that is also part of the fun?" Remus nods, enthusiastic, as he turns to select the first scalpel. Janus sighs, but a little smile betrays him.
"So what is it?" Janus asks. Remus shrugs, the movement of his shoulders stilted and unnatural.
"Just made it!" Remus exclaims. "I wanted it to be juicy." Judging by the blood squirting across the wood, Janus would say it meets that goal.
"A monster heart, perhaps?" Janus suggests. Remus absently nods, focusing on his work. He's surprisingly dedicated to his task. Janus puts on a simple slasher movie, one he hasn't seen before, but already knows that he will be able to predict the ending.
"Oh, come on," he complains, not five minutes later, as blood sprays across the TV screen. It is not from Remus this time. "Why would you go that way, toward the sound? Of course the killer's there! Of course you're going to die!"
"I'd go that way," Remus says, with a little giggle. Janus's expression softens as he gazes at his boyfriend.
"Of course you would," Janus says fondly. "But any killer who threatens you better be prepared for a good time, I have a feeling."
"Damn right!" Remus exclaims as he springs up and plants an enthusiastic, sloppy kiss on Janus's mouth, getting blood all over his outfit.
"....Oops," Remus says, after a moment's pause. Janus sighs and snaps himself into a more comfortable outfit.
"You gave me impetus to change," Janus reassures him. "It is fine." Remus relaxes, turning back to his gruesome work. Janus settles back against the sofa cushions, snapping his fingers and summoning a bowl of popcorn and a packet of M&Ms to mix into the popcorn. He also summons some red hots and popping candy to put into Remus's bowl, kept separate for that purpose.
A little content sigh escapes Janus's mouth as Remus extracts something small and bloody from deep within the heart and exclaims in wordless triumph. Just another Saturday, and it's absolutely perfect.
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staledirt87 · 9 months
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What if Human!Au
Janus is the father of Virgil and Remus
Patton is the father of Logan and Roman
Logan and Roman are both adopted, as is Remus but Virgil is the bio son of Janus and unnamed ex. The foster house Roman and Remus were in refused to advertise them as siblings as Remus was a "problem child" and Roman was a "golden boy" so Patton and Janus had no idea they were seperating twins.
A lot more under the cut:
There's always music playing in Janus' house, every day he comes home and puts on a jazz or classical record on the old record player he got from an antique store. On relaxed days Janus will come home, put on a record, and read on his armchair with Virgil listening to the music on his lap and Remus drawing at his feet.
Patton makes sure there's always fresh pastries in the Hart household. There's never a limit to how much they can eat as long as they eat an actual meal along with it. Logan always offers to do the measurements and Roman doesn't let anyone else do the mixing. It's a good day when there's flour everywhere, at least one egg got dropped by Roman, and there's warm cookies on the cooling rack.
Logan talks and talks to Roman who writes and writes about what he's told and they excitedly present their work to Patton who is always chest-bursting proud no matter what. Roman and Logan only ever fight when they play together and Roman's ideas are too fanciful for Logan and Logan's ideas are too boring for Roman. Only Patton can settle those arguments by either distracting them with something else or saying "actually, that can work if you do this!"
Virgil is really reserved around Remus at first, clinging to Janus' leg whenever he was near, but then Remus showed him his drawings of monsters and demons and Virgil pointed out a spider and then they were best friends. One day Janus gets called to the school because Remus punched a kid because they were bullying Virgil for crying over a spider and Janus makes this big act of being disappointed and saying "I'll make sure he learns his lesson" for the principal when really he takes them both out for ice cream afterwards.
Janus takes Virgil out record shopping as he refines his music taste, buying him whatever records he wants. As a birthday present Janus and Remus buy and paint a record player for Virgil's room. Whenever Remus runs out of paint or pencils Janus takes him to all the art stores he can and buys like a year's worth of supplies. The best gift he ever got wasn't even for a special occasion, on a whim Virgil composed a playlist for one of Remus' smaller sketchbooks and Janus payed someone to press a vinyl of it with the cover art being the cover of the sketchbook. They have movie nights on an old projector of classic slasher films.
Patton makes days of things. Roman wants to see a play? They're going to the mall afterwards and maybe even going to the aquarium. Logan wants to see the meteor shower that night? They're watching documentaries about deep space objects and meteorites all day until it's time to star gaze. Unlike in the Lis household where the main love language is quality time the Harts excell in gift giving and acts of service. Logan got the box set for all of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's works and a poster of the observable universe on a random Tuesday and Saint Patrick's Day respectively. Roman comes home one day to see all of his scripts edited in eraseable ink and his favorite sweets on the kitchen table. Patton never gets tired of telling them stories at night, taking suggestions from both kids and expertly weaving a tale of magic and science and evolutionary pathways of dragons until both are asleep.
The kids meet in high school and Roman and Remus immediately have a bond. They don't recognize eachother as brothers yet but there's something there that they both feel. They write comics together and commonly argue about the plot and designs, but their relationship never really falters. Virgil attaches himself to Remus' side and because of that meets Logan. Their bond strikes much slower than the twins' but eventually Logan becomes the #1 person Virgil goes to when he's having a panic attack or anxious about something: whether it's talking him through excersices or just being present Virgil always thanks him with a song recommendation or a sneak peak of a song he's writing.
Janus comes home from work (defense attorney) to Remus' embellished tales of the four's escapades and Virgil listening to music, somehow hearing and correcting every time Remus tries to make Virgil look stupid. Occasionally they'll vent about a teacher that took away Remus' figdet toy because it was "distracting" or forced Virgil to present in front of the class. On those days Janus will make them their favorite foods and put on the special jazz record he only ever uses when it's been a tiring day or one of the kids had a nightmare. Janus doesn't hesitate when Virgil is having a bad anxiety day or Remus can't get gory explicit images out of his head to call them out of school with a forged doctor's note.
Patton works at an elementary school so Roman and Logan walk there after school and do homework in his classroom until school lets out. After Patton is able to leave Roman starts telling them an equally embellished story of the day with Logan's occasional correction when it starts getting too outlandish. On bad days where the students were rowdy and Roman got his notebook taken away for writing in class and Logan got picked on for taking slang literally they'll go home and bake whatever they have the ingredients for.
As the friendship goes on they start spending more and more time with eachother outside of school, Remus and Virgil taking the time that Janus is still at work to join Roman and Logan at the elementary school or the Hart kids visiting the Lis house to chill and listen to music. Janus and Patton never officially meet until it's 3 am and they're in the police station because the twins convinced the other two to jump a fence and Remus' sleeve got caught in the barbed wire and their combined yelling alerted someone walking their dog.
They get to talking more after that and notice some similarities in the twins when they were younger. While Remus used to talk about his "brother at the foster home" Roman would mumble in his sleep about "how unfair it is the knight has to save the dragon." Janus does some digging and finds out the truth. They discuss how best to tell them before eventually deciding on a conversation over a laid-back dinner.
It doesn't stay a laid-back dinner, as soon as they sit down Virgil immediately realizes something is up, which means Logan and Remus realize, which means Roman also knows. Logan asks what's wrong and Virgil just points to Janus: "the snake is gonna tell us something." Janus looks impressed and him and Patton tell them what they found out. Roman and Remus freak out and are split between being pissed they didn't realize before or ecstatic at finally reuniting.
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Not gunna lie, remus and patton would be super cute c2
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Remus and Patton (intruality?) Is a ship I'm obsessed with, but I feel like it's a less common one, this was fun to draw! Thanks for the request!!
That's one full set, people!! Now onto the repeats!!
I have had so many requests, so I'm so sorry if I don't get to yours, but I'll get as many done as possible!!!!
Obviously, if multiple people have requested the same one, I'll only reply to one of the asks, but if you haven't let it anonymously, I'll tag you too :) if you've left an anonymous ask, and I still haven't done yours keep a look out :D
This has been really fun so far, though the heat has really sapped my energy, so I haven't managed to get many done today, xP
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Janus- Okay, I- What is going on here?
Remus- Janus, you got my note!
Janus- The one you dropped on my head from the air vent that says, "Come to my lab"?
Remus- Yes, that's the one!
Source: She-ra
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No thoughts tonight just Roman and Remus (any canon, I just know this to be true) having a sibling rivalry over whose husband/bf/partner is The Most Prettiest Actually™
honestly this is funniest to me as a canonverse concept because the juxtaposition of their already canonically strained relationship and romans deep running Moral IssuesTM about their whole deal........ with this completely stupid and silly and petty argument about janus and virgil is just fucking sending me aslkdjalj
roman goes on a tearful, furious rant about how Remus is the moral antithesis of all good things and finishes it off with a shrill, snippy "and virgil has prettier hair than janus so THERE"
and no, this is not a version of canon in which the sides have slightly different bodies in the mindscape
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wolfprincesszola · 6 months
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The Fate of the Marked Six Masterlist
Summary: Virgil moves into a new town and meets Roman, a ghost that he promises to help in finding the unfinished business needed to pass over. However, Roman's past seemed to be deeply muddled with trouble, an uncurable disease that has started to affect a classmate, and a certain tight-lipped valedictorian. Friendships are made and Virgil finds himself thrown into a situation far more complicated and twisted than he signed up. Hopefully, with the help of his new five friends, he can find a way to bring peace to the town once and for all.
Pairings: Logan/Patton (Logicality), Roman/Virgil (Prinxiety), Remus/Janus (Dukeceit)
Word Count: 85,082
UPDATES EVERY WEDNESDAYS!
Read it at archiveofourown (click the underlined)!
<Chapter 1>
<Chapter 2>
<Chapter 3>
<Chapter 4>
<Chapter 5>
<Chapter 6>
<Chapter 7>
<Chapter 8>
<Chapter 9>
<Chapter 10>
<Chapter 11>
<Chapter 12>
<Chapter 13>
<Chapter 14>
<Chapter 15>
<Chapter 16>
<Chapter 17>
<Chapter 18>
<Chapter 19>
<Chapter 20>
<Chapter 21>
<Chapter 22>
<Chapter 23>
<Chapter 24>
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loganslowdown4 · 2 years
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Janus: Remus is kind of like the sun to me.
Roman: Aww, is that because he’s the light of your life?
Janus: No, it’s because the longer I stare at him the more I regret it.
Roman: But you love him right?
Janus: I, uh...
Remus: {runs into the room wearing a rainbow cape} Babe look! I’m a gay superhero!
Janus: oh my god
Remus: {looks in Janus’ eyes very serious} I’m SuperGay. {winks and laughs, runs out of the room again}
Janus: Nevermind, I love him.
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