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fandomfan315 · 4 years
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analogical hugging
I gotchu frendo <3
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Not the best but We Stan
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what does cw mean?
it means “content warning!” 
essentially, it’s like “hey, if you don’t wanna hear about this thing, you can block it. it’s not a trigger warning, but sometimes people just get uncomfortable and want something blockable” 
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a-space-story · 4 years
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Have you ever had an animal to eat from your hand? Do animals usually like you? (erryone)
Jackie, Robyn, and Noah: these kiddos are disney princesses in disguise. Earth and Earth-like Animals flock to them
Everyone else: *has practically lived in space their entire lives and hardly ever meets up with animals* they know Earth Cat hates Earth Dog and that's about it.
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smitten
Summary: It had been a few months since Roman had fallen for Virgil. He’d come home to Patton that first day, waxing poetic, and come home much the same way every day since.
Pairing: Queerplatonic royality and romantic prinxiety!
A/N: I did create an entire AU around this with qpr sleepxiety and long-suffering-coworker-and-best-friend Logan Sanders but who knows if I’ll ever actually write anything else for it, hahah. Also this is a contribution to my aroace Patton agenda cause it’s a Good hc that we need more of, I think.
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"Oh, gosh, they were gorgeous again today, Pat!" Roman yelled upon flinging open the door to their apartment.
His qpp poked her head out of the kitchen, giving Roman a bright grin. They were donned in a bright blue apron, paw prints marked on the front with some fabric pens the two had bought a while back. "Oh?"
In an instant Roman was running up to her, pulling them into his arms and excitedly spinning her around the lounge to the sound of her giggles. Eventually, she was returned to solid ground, moving to pat down her apron with a sweet smile.
"What was it this time, then?" Patton asked, heading back into the kitchen with Roman trailing after them.
It had been a few months since Roman had fallen for Virgil, caught up in their snark and smirks and secret sweetness (and also a little bit in their iced-coffee-making skills). He'd come home that first day singing the praises of the cutest barista he'd ever seen and since then Roman had become a regular, always returning to their apartment after his classes with a lovesick smile and a pastry for Patton.
Roman sighed, the sound like the epitome of a daydream. "They had this lovely blouse on today, all black and sheer and delicate, like a spiderweb but infinitely more goth."
"More goth than a spiderweb, hmm?" Pat hummed, not really questioning Roman's words so much as prompting him to go on.
"Oh, and their eyes! How they lit up when their coworker made them laugh, I swear I have never beheld that level of beauty!" He paused for a moment, considering. "Except for you, of course, my dear."
In response, Patton just laughed, smacking Roman on the arm before turning back to the shopping list they'd been writing out.
"And the way they blush! Every time their cheeks darken I am overtaken."
Patton rolled her eyes fondly. "Overtaken, huh?"
Roman grinned at them, bright like jewels and other things nowhere near as precious. "Entirely, my love."
Things were quiet for a moment—but quiet in that way you can only be when you know each other so wholly and love each other just as much. Patton swung her way around the kitchen, pulling items from the cupboard as she checked what needed to be restocked while Roman watched with a look of utter adoration. Occasionally, Roman would grab their hand, pulling them into a spin before letting them carry on their way and each time Patton would laugh like it was the happiest day of their life.
Eventually, the list was completed and the two had wound down, taking up entwined positions on the couch. The TV was on in the background but neither were paying it much attention, focused instead on the way they fit together and the slow set of their breathing.
"Have you ever thought about asking them out?"
Roman spluttered for a moment, seemingly trying to come up with a reason for why he hadn't already that didn't simply boil down to "I'm excruciatingly afraid of rejection".
"You're not supposed to flirt with service workers while they're on the clock, Patton!" Roman declared loudly, "I wouldn't dream of putting them in the position of being unable to turn me down."
Patton rolled her eyes. "Love, that's a weak excuse and you know it. Logan has been trying to give you their number since the second you started going by the shop. Something about being sick of the pining, I think."
Roman mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like, "Oh, as if he can talk," but Pat decided to ignore it.
"I know you're worried about being turned down but you know you're not gonna be alone. I'm never gonna stop loving you. Not as long as there are stars in the sky, darling." Roman flushed at the words, ducking his head, and Patton grinned teasingly. "Every day the sun rises is another day I get a chance to love you with all that I am and I could never be more grateful for that."
Roman made a sort of high pitched squealing noise before ducking his head to hide in Patton's lap. "You're being mean."
Pat giggled. "Maybe I am but that doesn't mean I'm not also right."
Roman lifted his head, gazing up at his partner with a look that spoke of years of trust and emotional vulnerability—another gift Patton would spend the rest of her life cherishing.
"I know that I don't technically have anything to lose except access to some really good iced coffee but I just... I don't know. I keep thinking of all the ways it could go wrong."
Pat hummed, brushing a hand through Roman's hair. The action seemed to soften Roman, the corners of his lips quirking up into a soft smile.
"Okay, let's think about it this way. You like Virgil, yeah?"
Roman gave a decisive nod, his cheeks tinged a faint pink.
"So, you think they're a good person?"
He nodded again.
"Therefore, if they're a good person, they won't react negatively to you asking them out, even if they don't feel the same, right?"
There was another nod, this one marginally more hesitant than the last.
"And," Patton continued, "if they do react negatively, then they probably aren't actually a good person and their opinion doesn't matter anyway."
Roman screwed up his face a bit, seemingly thinking about that. Finally, he smiled—the expression more of a mask of confidence than a real expression of it.
"Ten out of ten logicing there. Logan would be proud."
Patton huffed a laugh. "Look, I'm not gonna pressure you but I think you should go for it. You deserve to be happy."
"I am happy," Roman protested instantly, "You make me-"
"I know, I know," they replied fondly. She cupped his face in her palm, smiling so sweet she could almost taste caramel in her mouth. "Even happier then—happier than any human being thought they could be. That's what you deserve."
"You too," Roman whispered back. His eyes had fallen shut with the sound and Patton's smile turned to an outright grin as their chest warmed. 
"Oh, don't worry, honey. I'm already there."
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mango-shpango · 4 years
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For @harleyquinnamiright a Logan with a kitty
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THIS IS A TUMBLR HUG! PASS IT ON TO 10 OF YOUR FAVORITE FOLLOWERS AND DON'T BREAK THE CHAIN! HAVE A LOVELY DAY! ~♡ (´。• ᵕ •。`) ♡ BB ILY! 💖 HI love you Jupi (。・//ε//・。)
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harleyquinnamiright · 4 years
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primaryyblogg >>> harleyquinnamiright
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depression-iskey · 4 years
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i just wanna give thanks to my friend @harleyquinnamiright for making this for me even though i haven’t known her for long she’s already an amazing friend of mine
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a-space-story · 4 years
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Are they good at remembering significant dates? Anniversaries, birthdays etc? (Kai)
Hahaha nOPE-
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a-space-story · 4 years
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Their sexuality/sexual preference? (erryone)
I FREAKINF FORGOT FOR LIKE AN ENTIRE MINUTE AND HAD TO LIKE GO BACK TO THE BASIC INFO POST AKFNDKNT
Ahem. Anyways.
Jackie doesn't feel comfortable disclosing their sexuality, so.. queer
Alexis is a lesbiam :p
Noah is queer
Kai is questioning and ace
Skylar is bi
Robyn is questioning
Elizabeth is aro ace
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a-space-story · 4 years
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One OC will protect you, and the others will try to kill you. Which OC would you pick to be your defender?
Jackie. They know how to survive. No doubt about it. I know nothing about how to live lmao so.. yeah, Jackie would be my best option XD
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a-space-story · 4 years
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ramble. tell me everything I need to know to ask you questions. rAmble
Uhh well okay lets see just. Random? Alright uhhh
The entire story is based off of a dream! Oh and i constantly forget Kai is a doctor, and that he and Elizabeth are aro/ace (well, kai is questioning and ace) I also forget what sexuality's every one has so sky will be bi one day, and gay the next.. but that is actually realistic so i might out that as canon. We'll see.
Sooo for the trio's backstories (being abandoned on earth), i also have quite a few flora and fauna that i made up a while back bc i had the thought of "new earthly environment for animals/hundreds of extinct animals = adaption and evolution" so there were a few different biomes of animals and plants i created!
Oh oh oh!! Also!! I've been making a new planet i posted smth about it a while ago but its the planet where (probably) everyone else is from (bc im lazy).
The overall plot of this, i think, will boil down to like finding the trio's parents, ya know? Like finding their friends and family and stuff. Yeah, i think that'd be a good plot. It's sounding highkey cliché but.. it works! Unless you have another plot idea then be my guest- I'm serious, plot ideas and suggestions are TOTALLY welcome
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celestial bodies
Summary: “It was vulnerability and adoration and safety in nothing but his name and Roman would say he doubted he'd ever hear a more perfect sound but Logan always managed to surprise him. Every time he said his name it was different; every time it was more beautiful.”
Pairing: Logince!
A/N: This is my birthday present to Roman, written entirely without planning like two hour before I’m posting this!!! And it’s soft as fuck logince, of course, because what else could we possibly expect from me?
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"You know, it's interesting," Logan whispered, the silence of the room parting for his words, "I never thought that my life could ever be so intrinsically tied to someone else's."
Roman didn't sit up from where he lay against Logan's chest, a hand carding steady through his hair like the ocean tide. It was late evening, their work was long completed and their food had since been eaten, the day collapsing alongside them into a bed filled with blankets and silk and warmth. Roman felt tied up here too—in Logan, in their life—and he wasn't sure he ever wanted to leave.
In reply, he hummed and Logan correctly took that as cue to continue.
"I just- I'm sure I don't need to reiterate to you that I spent much of my childhood alone. I spent much of my teenage years alone. I've spent… too much of my life alone."
He paused. For a moment, there was just the sound of breathing as Logan seemed to think through his next words. Roman knew he wasn't finished; there were still sentiments echoing in the air around them that Logan hadn't had the chance to articulate and Roman hadn't ever known him to leave things unsaid. It was both deeply frustrating and terribly endearing.
Logan inhaled, the action pushing Roman's head up with his breath. "I love you."
It wasn't a revelation or a confession, it wasn't the first time it would be said and it wasn't the last but it warmed Roman's heart all the same.
"I love you too, darling," he echoed.
Jarringly, Logan began to move, displacing Roman from where he'd begun to grow roots and sitting up to flick the lamp on. Roman blinked through the brightness and came around to both sight and a sense of coherency with Logan standing in front of the bed, a small box clutched in his hand.
For a moment, it didn't click.
Then, Logan got down on one knee.
"Oh my god."
Roman blinked, then blinked again since the first one hadn't quite jolted him out of what must be a dream. There was absolutely no way this was happening, he couldn't believe it. He didn't deserve it.
"Roman," Logan spoke softly and gods, was it soft—not just in volume but in tone and in shape, like a brand new winter jacket in the middle of a snowstorm or a cat rolling over to show you their stomach because they trust you not to harm them. It was vulnerability and adoration and safety in nothing but his name and Roman would say he doubted he'd ever hear a more perfect sound but Logan always managed to surprise him. Every time he said his name it was different; every time it was more beautiful.
Logan inhaled again and Roman watched his chest rise and fall, shaky but sure. He could imagine the way Logan's heart must be beating, thumping like his own in the quiet of their bedroom and he wondered, for just a second, if they were beating in time.
"Roman, I am so frequently uncertain of whether you truly know how much I love you. I know that I am the way I am, I know that I am difficult. I don't… communicate the way other people do and I often feel as if I'm not making it obvious enough what you mean to me, the fact that you're the star I feel I revolve around. You're bright and shining and golden in a way I can barely fathom, you're life and warmth and the kind of excitement you feel on the drop of a roller-coaster—anticipation and joy paired with the sense that nothing could ever truly go wrong."
Logan smiled ruefully then, shaking his head. It seemed almost bitter and though Roman longed to reach out and brush those thoughts away like nothing more than a strand of hair from his face, he didn't dare move.
"Truthfully, I think the me of five years ago would be appalled by this development but I've let myself… grow in the light that you give off. I've learnt and I've understood and of all the things that I've come to know, I don't think any of them are worth quite so much to me as the things I've discovered about you.
“The way you sing to yourself as you carry out small tasks, so under your breath you often don't even realise you're doing it until the task is completed. The way you trap pencils between your teeth when you're thinking—not quite biting or sucking, just rolling it back-and-forth in your fingers. Your affinity for scented candles despite the fact that you rarely light them. Your insistence that sweet is the superior popcorn flavour despite the fact that you're blatantly incorrect—"
"I am not—" Roman spluttered wetly in protest, entirely unable to help himself, and in response, Logan beamed. It felt almost impossibly bright, like every light on earth had turned on all at once in an attempt to rival the sun in its glow.
Roman recalled Logan once informing him that fire continued to burn by consuming surrounding oxygen. He assumed, then, that Logan must operate on a similar principle because Roman found himself entirely devoid of breath, his lungs filled instead with longing and all-too-familiar warmth.
"The truth is," Logan continued, as if Roman wasn't burning up from the inside out, "I think every day I come to love you even more than the last. It feels entirely impossible to quantify the feeling in my chest when you look at me but, honestly, this might be the one thing I am perfectly content to remain ignorant of. I love you, more than I think anyone could ever truly comprehend, but if you give me the rest of our lives I will certainly try my best to show you.
"So…" He reached up, grasping onto Roman's hand and squeezing—lips quirking at the corners when Roman weakly squeezed back. "Roman Prince, will you do me the incredible honour of becoming my husband?"
For a moment, Roman could only breathe. His face was hot with tears, with a blush of red against his skin brought out by the layers of affection Logan had seen fit to smother him in. The idea of speaking seemed almost impossible—if he had lungs left at all, if the space wasn't entirely taken up by his love for Logan, they certainly weren't functioning as they should.
Logan's face was beginning to close off though and so Roman pitched forward, pressing their foreheads and narrowly avoiding straight up headbutting him.
"I love you," he choked out because it felt like it was maybe all the words he had left, "I love you, I love you, I love you."
It wasn't quite a yes, so Logan just held him—clutching him tight with all the surety of two celestial bodies, rotating eternally, providing the other with a sense of belonging that they hadn't quite had before. His tears ran dry eventually, evaporating against his skin, and Roman felt air fill his lungs again as he sucked in a breath.
Briefly, that's all there was. Their breathing echoed each other, chests rising and falling in time and when Roman finally pulled away, he felt the absence like someone had pulled out the ground from under him.
"I love you," he repeated once more because, truly, he didn't think it could ever be said enough, "And getting a chance to continue to do so for the rest of my life would be a dream come true, starshine."
Logan paused, furrowing his brow slightly and Roman stifled a smile at the small expression of hesitancy that flit across his face. "Just to be entirely clear, that is a—"
"Yes, Logan, I would love to marry you."
"Oh," Logan said, the utterance completely at odds with the rather besotted look on his face, "Good."
Roman laughed, bright and almost startled, as he reached to cup Logan's face in his hands. He didn't even need to lean forward before Logan's eyes were fluttering shut—trust and love shown clear in every plane of his body—and even if Roman had wanted anything more in that moment than to kiss his fiance, he isn't entirely sure he would have been able to.
And so, slowly, Roman pulled them together, drawing the air from both their lungs and filling the room with light.
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fandomfan315 · 4 years
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22 with Logan! :D requested by a fren on discord!
A messy sketch that needs some touchups but!!! Im proud of it!!!!
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Reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated!! Likes are nice but they dont do much :/
@hermitcreature @midnightmagicmusings @awkwardthings6 @fotros @harleyquinnamiright @schrodingers25 @sadgayisme @a-dumb-bitch-apparently
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fandomfan315 · 4 years
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Warning: post linked may(?) Have slight spoilers for the new video.. I'm not tagging this post as ts spoilers or anything bc as u can tell.. it's not a spoiler :) although if it somehow is, just tell me and I'll tag it as such!
https://wroammin.tumblr.com/post/617033399303061504/im-not-going-back-to-jail
@romansleftshoulderpad @wroammin @poisonedapples @chronophobica
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It's not exactly what the post was about but. I was trying out the glow features and boy oh boy do i LOVE THEM-
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This may be my favorite drawing of all time-
(Also please please please comment and reblog.. likes are nice, but.. they don't really motivate me or do give any feedback... also if you don't wanna outright comment put it in the tags when you reblog!! I always check them just in case~)
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fandomfan315 · 4 years
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https://wroammin.tumblr.com/post/616554455254646784/p-can-you-imagine-if-roman-joined-the-dark-side
I spent waaaay too much time on this >//<
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@wroammin @igosploosh @graedari :3 The clothing isnt like what I wanted but that part was more rushed lol
@sadgayisme @hermitcreature @midnightmagicmusings @harleyquinnamiright @fotros @awkwardthings6 @schrodingers25
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