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tastic-in-its-finest · 7 months
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What could possibly be his idea??
Big bang submission for @tss-storytime and fanart for my classy partner @lovelylogans. Her fic is brilliant beyond brilliant.
Masterpost | AO3 | Part 2
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logan-the-artist · 4 months
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Since Moceit is one of the ships your introduction post says you like, could you draw a Moceit interaction? Janus and Patton could be giving each other plushies or some other gift.
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love them love them love them love them
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loganslowdown4 · 2 years
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Patton: *holding up a sign that says ‘Will You Marry Me?’*
Remus: Oh my god YES ABSOLUTELY 100% YES
Patton: Wha-? N-no! Go tell Janus
Remus: Ok!
Remus: Jan-Jan! Guess what? I’m going to marry your boyfriend!
Janus: ???
Patton: *facepalm*
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Happy Birthday Patton!
A nice little Moceit one shot I speed wrote for Patton’s birthday! :D
Inspired a little by Law and Order SVU, no warnings just a little hurt/comfort :)
I'm starting from scratch with a writing taglist, if you would like to be added, let me know!
Happy Birthday Patton.
Word count: 1,031
Platonic/Pre-romantic/Romantic Moceit- whatever you would like to see it as :)
Janus sat on the sofa staring at the floor, deep in thought about how much of a rollercoaster life had become recently. He had made himself well and truly known to the others, the drama wasn’t usually his forte, but he wanted to make sure his entrance was spectacular. He had torn everything apart, he had pieced one tiny section back together, it was a tiring existence for him recently. Despite the turmoil he had caused, there was one constant light in his life.
Patton.
As much as it sca- pained him to admit it, Janus and Patton had been growing closer recently, despite Janus’ adamant sarcasm in the latest video calling Patton ‘his bestie’. He actually found himself becoming fond on Patton’s company. He found himself baking cookies with Patton, reading classic novels to him when neither of them could sleep, watching Disney movie after movie with no complaints; just acceptance. Even the quiet moments were acceptable, just sitting in a comfortable silence without the chill in the air coming from the others. Janus noticed that his sarcasm was beginning to rub off on Patton ever so slightly. He smiled fondly as he remembered an exchange from the other day.
“What will you be doing when we’re 85?”
“Squabbling with you.”
“Now wouldn’t that be nice?”
They were both lonely, craving the company of someone who didn’t look at them with indifference or anger, so it was only natural that they would grow closer. That wasn’t such a bad thing after all, at least not in Janus’ mind.
“Hey, you!” Janus jumped when the cheery voice appeared out of nowhere, followed by someone collapsing onto the sofa next to him. It took all of two seconds for him to recognise that cat hoodie he lov- despised so much.  
“If you’re trying to give me a heart attack, you’re going the right way about it!” He retorted, his tone dripping with sarcasm as Patton giggled, playfully hitting his shoulder.
“Oh c’mon, you know you love me!” Patton teased making Janus roll his eyes. If only he knew…
The comfortable silence filled the space until Janus glanced over and noticed Patton looking at him with nothing but worry in his eyes. Could he really make the choice to step back? Step back from Patton?
“Hey. What’s going on in that mind of yours?” He heard Patton try to mask the concern in his voice as he felt as hand rest on his arm. Janus sighed and rested his gloved hand on top of Patton’s.
“Oh you know, just thinking about how I could ruin the next thing we have to face.” Janus bitterly answered, the realisation hit Patton like a freight train and he forced Janus’ chin up to look him in the eyes.
“Talk to me. Please?” Patton pleaded quietly, the tone of voice that Janus just couldn’t say no to. He sighed and began to open up to the one person he knew wouldn’t judge him… because they needed each other.
How could he broach this in a way that wouldn’t hurt Patton? He had already done that before, and it was something he swore he would never do again. The one time he caused Patton to spiral was the worst experience of his life, and one he was still regretting to this day.
"You know, when we started spending more time together, what five months a-"
"Six, actually." Patton interrupted with a smirk. Janus let out a chuckle as he removed the gloves from his hands. His mask being removed and letting the vulnerability show.
"Always have to have the final say, don’t you?” Patton shrugged and Janus bit the bullet, continuing like he was saying. “Before we met... The world was an old movie, it was all black and white. Then you, you started to meddle your way into my world and the black and white became different shades of grey. Before I knew it... There were blues... and greens and yellows and reds...”
He couldn’t help but smile when he listed the colours, as he watched the concern from Patton’s face melt away into fondness and happiness, especially when blue was mentioned first. Despite his reputation of lying, every word was true. He had been caught in a monochrome world until Patton showed him colours, how the world isn’t set in its ways. He could be happy with Patton, even when the rest of them told him he was just shifty and untrustworthy.
“You... opened my heart, Patton... And I thank you for it..." Janus felt tears sting the corners of his eyes as he saw the concern flood Patton’s face again.
"And?"
"I- I have to step back, before anyone else gets hurt." He heard Patton gasp and turned his face away.
“No. No! Don’t you dare!” Patton’s voice echoed off the walls. Janus raised an eyebrow in confusion, why was it such a big deal?
“You can’t… you can’t step back. I absolutely won’t let you! I need you, Jan. And I have to go LilyPadton mode to make you understand that, then so help me-” Janus smiled fondly at the nickname and gently put a finger in Patton’s lips to stop him from talking, then rubbed his cheek softly with his thumb.
“Alright. I’ll stay, but only for you.”
The comfortable silence fell between them once again and then the clock beeped indicating midnight. Janus suddenly realised what day it was.
“Oh! Before anything else…” He quickly got off the sofa and ran to his room, grabbing a small blue bag with a gold bow around it. Janus came back to see Patton looking confused, so he handed over the bag.
“Wow, you’re early! Thank you, Jan!” Patton gasped excitedly as he took the gift and peeked inside. Janus chuckled as he loaded up ‘Tangled’ on the DVD player, he knew that neither of them would getting sleep anytime soon. He sat down next to Patton again and let him cuddle up while the opening credits rolled.
“I just wanted to be first… Happy Birthday Patton.”
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Janus- I can’t!
Virgil- Why not?
Janus- *about Patton* I love him!
Virgil- I've never heard you say that about anyone before.
Janus- I've never... felt it. I can be myself with him. You know, no games, no pretence. He makes me happy.
Source: DC's Legends of Tomorrow
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lost-in-thought-20 · 2 years
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Good Morning
Moceit Appreciation Week, Day 4: AU/General.
Taglist: @theimprobabledreamersworld @crossiantgay @demon9980 @moceit-appreciation-week
What started as a drabble idea for Janus and Patton in my 'Lonely Hearts' human AU series, turned into a 2k fic... Well, I had fun writing these too! This story can be read as a standalone 😊 Hope you enjoy 💙💛
Summary: Patton believes the best mornings are those when time may as well not exist. Just them is enough.
Warnings: food mention, making out, sexual tension, some innuendo, not much else it's mostly fluff (let me know if I missed anything!)
Word count: 2,211
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All sense of time had faded away.
As long as the blinds were still shut, Patton could pretend it wasn't morning yet. There were no unruly kids throwing pencils at each other like paper airplanes in the classroom, waiting for their teacher to arrive. No angry colleagues demanding an explanation for his tardiness, no dirty laundry or dishes to clean, no breakfast or coffee to prepare.
Just Janus nestled in his arms and the thin fabric of their sheets shielding them from the outside world. 
It was funny to be the 'big spoon' for a change. Patton felt Janus' head nuzzled under his chin, Janus' right cheek against his bare chest, his arms gently tucked around Patton's small torso and his fingers gingerly gripping Patton's shoulder blades. Janus breathed peacefully and quietly, his chest rising and falling just noticeably enough for Patton to know he was not dead.
His body seemed so small and fragile now, though; Patton tried not to rub his fingertips along Janus' ribs and spine too much. Instead, he focused on the soothing melody of his breathing.
Patton wouldn't mind simply feeling him and hearing him for a little while longer… but it felt like too long since he'd last taken a look at his cute face.
Carefully, as to not wake him, Patton shuffled backwards a little and slid  his chin away from the top of Janus' head. Despite the pitch black room and his impaired vision without glasses, Patton had gotten used to his all-inclusive environment enough to tell Janus' contours apart.
It took him three seconds to find the perfect spot with the perfect view. 
Right in front of Janus' face, the tips of their noses less than an inch apart, while their arms still kept each other trapped in their warm embrace. Janus' right cheek had fallen from Patton's chest down on the mattress with a quiet thump.
Janus let out a muffled groan. An early morning sleepy groan that Patton had grown accustomed to hearing, so that it warmly echoed in his ears. Janus' eyes fluttered open, his blue one on the left first. Patton was met with a drowsy, moody stare.
"Hey honey," Patton couldn't help but smile as he whispered, tracing his eyes along Janus' thin lips and loose strands of long golden hair draped across his face. "Good m-"
"No, shush." 
He would have expected Janus not to let him finish that sentence. And frankly, maybe Patton didn't even want him to. Janus moved his face closer to Patton's, then caught his upper lip in a sloppy but soft kiss.
"Not morning yet," he mumbled when he backed away, his one blue, one brown eye now fully trained on Patton's. Their noses were booped together at the tips - Janus' nose felt so cold it tickled a little. "Look how dark it is outside… Too dangerous. I won't let you go anywhere."
"Aw sweetheart, that just won't do!" Patton playfully swiped his nose over Janus', again and again, while running his hands up and down his slender back. "The kids are waiting for me."
"Those gremlins can wait a little longer," Janus replied hoarsely. His fingers traveled over Patton's shoulders to grip them tighter, and he pulled Patton closer towards him. Their mouths were so close that their breaths mixed together, a damp and mystifying air that put Patton under Janus' spel. 
Or that was what Patton wanted him to think. He'd known Janus long enough to know how to push his buttons by now. "In fact, a little birdie told me… their teacher called in sick today."
"Oh, did he now?" Patton said naively, leaving Janus and his lips wavering close to his own. As he bit his lower lip with a smirk, and chuckled at the sight of Janus staring at his mouth, Patton slowly retreated his right arm. "Whatever could have gotten him so bed-ridden, then?"
Patton's hand stroked his side, underneath his arm, over his chest, his neck… till he reached Janus' chin.
Maybe this was one of the cutest things Patton had learned about him. As much as Janus loved to boast, make sly and suggestive gestures, resort to sneaky tactics and sometimes startling dominance… It was the subtle acts of endearment and tender care that really did him in.
Soft caressing, swift kisses, a random arm around his waist or hand running through his hair. It had taken Patton some adjusting and moderating to get his moves right, but when he did, Patton was the one in control.
Such as during this timeless Monday morning.
Patton had cupped Janus' left cheek. He traced his fingers along the creases of his tattered, wrinkled scar tissue, the big branch-like lines running from the corner of his lips till his left eardrums. As he moved his thumb over Janus' cheekbone, being mindful of the scarred skin and never pressing too hard, Patton made his eyes smile at his partner's.
And they smiled back, the blue and brown one. They melted in fact, they glistened with embarrassed unshed tears of gratitude and love. The most adorable blush covered Janus' entire face and he pouted.
How much cuter could he get?
"Lovesick."
Janus uttered his first word after leaving about a minute of silence. They both didn't move away an inch from the affectionate gesture. "I heard the teacher's lovesick," Janus breathed out his words in a yearning sigh.
"Hmmm, the story I heard was that there was someone else, who got him sick."
Patton's smirk grew, he also learned to cherish those moments when he was pulling the strings for once. He rubbed his thumb across Janus' cheek one more time, and Janus visibly melted at the touch. He smiled dreamily, and his eyes softened. 
"Scandalous," he grinned, then closed the distance between them by sealing their lips together.
The kiss deepened and grew heated quickly, especially with Janus swooping one leg over Patton's under the sheets.
Shame on Janus for being such a criminally good kisser. It took Patton's breath away, literally, giving Janus a window to press his body against Patton's and then turn him on his back.
When they broke away, Patton out of breath already and Janus frustratingly less so, Janus had him pinned down on the bed and loomed over him in all his smug, hot confidence.
"I heard he had gotten so sick, that he had to cancel his classes for a whole week," Janus feigned shocked concern as he leaned his body over Patton's with his forearms on the mattress, on either side of him. Some of Janus' hairs had dipped into Patton's mouth and a naughty thought entered his head, to just bite down and pull him back into a kiss.
Maybe he would… or, would that be what Janus expected him to do?
"But he can't possibly abandon his pupils like that!" Patton huffed in an exasperated gasp, and grabbed Janus by the shoulders. With a sudden surge of power in his arms, he pulled Janus closer towards him and grinned when he managed to get Janus' cheeks flushing red.
"...you really think I'd be that irresponsible, Jan?"
Patton's turn. He may be small, but he could be feisty when he wanted to be. 
With surprising agility, Patton managed to swoop out Janus' left leg from under him, then turned him on his back to get on top of him. To assert his dominance a little further, Patton giggled as he grabbed Janus by his wrists and locked him down on the mattress. 
Even more impressive that he was able to get the upper hand of someone about a head taller than him. And yes, he was going to boast about that.
"I got everything under control, you see, I'm a big boy like that actually," Patton responded with a tease in his tone, and relished the sight of Janus getting flustered enough to fall silent for a few seconds. 
…Then, his bewildered expression morphed into something devious - his pupils dilated as he glanced down along Patton's chest.
"Oh yeah, I faintly remember reestablishing last night that you're quite big underneath that soft exterior…" Janus trailed his eyes back towards Patton's. Patton could hear him slowly starting to fold his leg up, intending to ensnare Patton into his spell further - like a fly in a web. 
Patton's heart rate increased, his hands got sweaty holding Janus' wrists and he breathed out in a little gasp. 
"Why don't you prove it to me again?" Janus murmured, his eyes and voice and body longing for affirmation. "My memory's awfully fuzzy…"
Amused and excited by the rising tension in the room, Patton's smile grew as he leaned in closer to Janus' face. "I'll happily jog your memory, honey…"
But… no. He wasn't going to give Janus what he wanted right away. Inhaling deeply to settle himself down, Patton stopped in his tracks just above his partner's lips.
"... tonight. After I get back from work."
Using his arms' muscles as leverage, Patton pushed himself off Janus - breaking the spell. It was sad, he had to admit, to realize he saw sunlight peering through the ruffling blinds of his bedroom. The morning had started after all.
"Ugh, you cocktease," Janus whined, pretending to mope as he dropped his left cheek on the bed and his brown eye dejectedly glared up at him. Patton huffed, then ruffled a hand through his hair as he sat on Janus' lap with his folded legs on either side of his waist. The rays of sunlight shone across Patton's face and torso; he pretended Janus was squinting because of the sparkles his chest gave off like a Twilight vampire instead of just his first glance at the morning sun.
Patton rubbed his eyes and yawned. "I can still make us some delicious breakfast first," he hummed, stroking Janus' cheek as he was sprawled out on the bed. It never stopped to amaze Patton how gorgeous Janus was, how lucky he was to share his mornings with him.
Janus turned his head to face him, his gaze clouded over by hesitation. Patton sighed, "...just some coffee?"
Janus wrapped his hand over Patton's, then kissed the inside of his palm while never breaking eye contact. "Coffee sounds good."
"Okay, I'll get us some coffee while you try and get dressed. Deal?" To his relief, the strain in Janus' face started to fade again. He nodded, let go of Patton's hand, which he saw as a sign to get up from Janus' lap and move over to sit on the edge of the bed.
Gosh, was the room cold as Patton threw the sheets off them both.
However, smart cookie as he was, Patton had thrown his clothes at a grabbable distance from the bed at a recliner in the corner. So without leaving his comfy spot, he snatched his cardigan and shirt while he heard Janus groaned theatrically trying to sit up.
If only time would just stop - time outside their safe little corner of the world would cease to be. No children, no colleagues, no responsibilities.
Just them.
He'd give anything for it to just be them forever. 
On cue, he felt Janus stretch both legs on either side of him after Patton had put on his shirt. Janus wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, lowered his chin in the crook of Patton's neck and pulled him back into his lap.
His long, thin body draped over Patton like a safety blanket - as if to shun them from the outside world all over again. As fun as it was proving he was big enough to take the lead.
… Patton couldn't help but melt away in Janus' enveloping, gentle and protective embrace.
"I'd like to have an order of you for breakfast, actually," he mumbled in Patton's ear, pressing a kiss on his shoulder. 
"No need to order, sweetheart - it's already part of the package," Patton murmured back, then turned his head to kiss Janus' left cheek. 
Was what he aimed for, but he'd make do with his chin.
"Pathetic attempt," Janus scoffed. He readjusted his head till their foreheads were pressed together. "Try again."
"Fine, how about this…"
Patton turned towards him and cupped his right cheek, capturing his gaze. Craning his neck up, Patton placed a chaste kiss on Janus' lips and held on till he felt Janus pinching his belly a little with his fingers.
"I love you, and you're going to be stuck with my delicious breakfasts and morning kisses and rambles about those adorable gremlins for the rest of your life."
There it was - that look of pure endearment Patton was after. Something fragile twinkled in Janus' eyes as his lips curled into a sweet smile.
"Woe is me, then." 
Though Janus couldn't leave without having the final word, of course. He pressed his lips against Patton's forehead and slowly began to release him from his hold. 
This Monday had to get started sometime soon, sad as it was. But for now, Patton cherished every lingering second of Janus' body connecting with his own, his slender hands resting on his shoulders as he whispered his parting words into his ear.
"Guess I'll be stuck loving you for the rest of our lives."
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eirs-art · 2 years
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cxsxnovx · 2 years
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I don't think there's any tw's that need to be added. <3🙃
This is for Moceit Appreciation Week Day 1 - Flowers/Surprise. @moceit-appreciation-week @moceit
Patton began to get impatient. Today was he and Janus' dating anniversary and Janus was kind of ignoring him all day. He had no idea what to do. He walked up to Roman's room and knocked on the door. "Roman? Do you want to watch some movies with me?" Roman opened the door, but not much. "Uh, I'm quite busy right now, Padre. Maybe later?" "Yeah, sure! Good luck with what you're working on!" "Thanks, bye Patton." "Bye, kiddo!" Roman closed the door.
Patton asked Virgil next; unavailable. Asked Logan; Unavailable. Then he asked Remus, luckily, Remus was available. Remus was definitely not a choice he'd go with, but with everyone else being busy, he figured he might as well hang out with him. He did love Remus just as much as the others though. 
Patton spent most of the day with Remus. He never knew just how much Remus could make someone smile or laugh. Also everytime Patton would get a little upset about not spending the day with Janus, Remus reassured him that Janus was going to do stuff with him, he just needed to wait a little longer. So he did.
"Hey Patton? Do you wanna go to the park with me?" Remus asked. "Of course, kiddo!" Patton giggled and got in the car with Remus, going to the park. They hung out there for a little bit and Patton got very happy at the few stray cats he saw. But then got upset when he remembered he was allergic. Eventually, Remus covered Patton's eyes and Patton let Remus lead him somewhere. Not the best choice, but he trusted Remus.
"You ready, Pat?" Patton nodded in response and Remus uncovered his eyes. There in front of him stood Janus, Logan, Virgil, and Roman. "Happy anniversary, Patton. I've been trying to practice this song for you and with the help of them, I wanna play it. I hope you like it."
Patton could only smile and try not to cry from how sweet this was. Janus was singing one of his favorite songs: I Wouldn't Mind by He Is We. He really couldn't believe Janus remembered that because he hadn't listened to it in maybe a year. But he had no idea this would happen. 
"Tell me everyday, I'll get to wake up to that smile. I wouldn't mind it, at all. I wouldn't mind it at..all." Janus finished. Patton clapped, absolutely stunned. Janus never even told him he had a guitar. Janus took the guitar off and reached into his pocket, getting down on one knee. Patton gasped, the realization hitting him of what he's doing. "Patton, I love you. I always have and I always will. So, what I'm asking is,, will you marry me?" Tears fell down Patton's face as he nodded fast. "Yes, yes I will!" The two laughed and kissed each other. Janus put the ring on Patton's hand before they hugged.
This was definitely a surprise worth waiting for.
God, I hope I did this right.
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rauberrauber · 11 months
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various ship requestssss
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anteonnix · 9 months
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Showing Affection 💙💛
TON of love
Get it? Cause it's super heavy- alright I'm outta here
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thegoldenduckie · 8 months
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Moceit hug or something
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staledirt87 · 8 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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logan-the-artist · 5 months
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Oooooo may I request mociet? Perhaps theyre like picking flowers or on a walk or something idk
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omg the sillies….
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loganslowdown4 · 2 years
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Patton: How do you do that?
Janus: Do what?
Patton: Make everything sound so superior. In charge. Like that guy just now practically leaped out of our way and all you did was ask him to step aside. Even when I’m actively trying to sound like I’m in charge, no one takes me seriously.
Janus: Patton, darling, that’s because you always sound like the human personification of a warm hug.
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Patton- My family's falling apart, I feel like it's my fault.
Janus- I'm sorry, I couldn’t help overhearing.
Patton- Oh, Janus, I'm just being stupid.
Janus- Yeah, you are being stupid if you think any of this is your fault.
Source: Sunshine on Leith
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werewroammin · 5 months
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me when janus’s nickname for patton in the dragon au is snowcherry because in this au there’s a fruit called a snowcherry that only grows in the snow, and patton is “sweeter than a snowcherry” (cos he’s a Frostgiant dragon)
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