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thegoldenduckie · 1 month
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If you’re still doing drawing requests, Virgil kissing Remus on the cheek ? Thank you 🫶
- Vee 💜
(Ps, I love love LOVE your drawings)
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Of course! Here are the silly gays! Thank you and thanks for the request!!
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Virgil thinks everyone flirting with him is threatening him and Remus believes everyone threatening him is flirting
They should kiss
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roseianxiety · 1 year
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uhh... 21 with dukexiety? if you wanna? for the valentine's day prompts. hope you're doing well!
Prompt - 21 [love confessions]
Thank you so much for the ask!! Anyway, I wrote this in a hurry so it might not be that good but I hope you like it
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Heart Problems
Ship: Romantic Dukexiety
CW: Kissing, swearing
It was the day of hearts. Or if you're boring enough, it's Valentine's Day. And Remus was scouring the whole mindscape to find the whereabouts of a certain cute emo he has fallen head over heels for and he desperately NEEDS to confess to him now or his heart will burst or something. And now he stands in front of Virgil's room, staring at it for a bit, and without a thought, he busts in, startling Virgil who is still half asleep on his bed. “Remus, what the fuck!?? It's 5 am!".
Virgil says angrily rubbing at his eyes. His dark locks are messy and sticking everywhere and there's drool coming from one corner of his mouth. He looks adorable and Remus just wants to kiss him or bite him even. Maybe both. “Sorry I woke ya”.
“No shit. Why are you here this early anyway?" Virgil asks while sitting up, his hair falling into his face a little bit. And suddenly all of Remus' straight(ha)forwardness and confidence was gone. He remembers he was going to do the unspeakable or whatever the fuck you call it. Confess his undying love for Virgil.
“Well uh…” He pauses for some second, but he can't focus properly when Virgil stares at him like that– so intense, so open, so pretty... he clears his throat. “Oh shit, fuck, uh– will you stop looking at me like that? You're going to make my heart explode and I'll die from it, man.”.
Virgil blinks at him for a moment, his eyebrows furrowing. He was so confused about what the actual fuck Remus meant by that. "Like what exactly?". And oh shit, he sounds so innocent and soft and Remus can't take it. He needs to talk about it before he explodes into pieces. “You know, like… like that. Your eyes. You make them sparkle and your lips are soft and they look like they could fit perfectly with mine. And if you're going to stare at me like that I'll die and I can't confess to you and shit.".
Well, it's weird and that's an interesting way of putting it.
He didn't get an answer, Virgil still looked at him in sheer confusion, clearly not understanding what he just said. Remus took a deep breath before dropping the bomb. "I'm hopelessly in love with you. You always make me have heart problems just by hearing your voice or when you look at me and the voices in my head only scream for you and you only.". He waited. A beat. Two. Three. And then Virgil's cheeks bloomed red. “Oh. Oh.".
Virgil said, sounding completely shocked. "I…" He trailed off, looking down at his hands. He had no idea how to react. How does one react after hearing such declarations? After hearing someone confess their undying love for them out loud? For real?
He looked back up at Remus. His face was flushed and he seemed nervous. “I... like you too.". Virgil admitted quietly and Remus just stared at him as if he'd grown another head. “I did for quite a while but… I wasn't sure if you were feeling the same way or not so I didn't bother to confess to you". Remus was speechless for a moment. Virgil likes him? Virgil liked him back?! And he didn't even realize it? His heart was thumping inside his chest, it felt like it was going to break out of his rib cage and fly.
"Holy shit... Can I kiss you?"Remus asked out of a sudden as he plopped next to Virgil, gripping on both his shoulders to steady himself because holy shit, this is happening. This is really happening. Virgil blushed again but nodded. Remus leaned closer and pressed his lips on Virgil's, his hands fisting his shirt. Virgil responded immediately by wrapping his arms around his neck. Their lips moved against each other languidly at first and then Remus broke the kiss, breathing heavily and staring at Virgil's parted lips. "Can we do it again?", he asked breathlessly, making Virgil blush harder and nod eagerly.
Remus wasted no time and crashed his lips on Virgil's once again. They kissed lazily but intensely until they once had to pull away from each other again to breathe properly. Virgil's cheeks remained dusted pink. "I've been wanting to do that for ages". He chuckled slightly at that comment and rested his forehead on Remus', closing his eyes. "So much." He whispered.
"So do I! I can't believe I just made out with you... I think my heart might explode right now", Remus replied and laughed at his own joke. “I never thought I would get to actually kiss you". He added and Virgil pulled back a little bit to look at him properly. “Me neither" He smiled warmly at him.
"What are we now? " Remus asks him, a playful smile forming at the corners of his lips.
Virgil responds sheepishly, "Boyfriends?".
The word itself sounded foreign to him. Even thinking about it gave him butterflies in his stomach. “Boyfriends." Remus agrees and kisses Virgil again. Just because he can. It tastes sweet and familiar, like home. Remus thinks it's the best thing ever.
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Writing Taglist: @cutebisexualmess (please tell me if you want to be added or removed in the tag list)
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Dukexiety Week: Day 2; Music
They say that music has a way of making people fall in love 💚💜
@dukexietyweek
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@the-duke-of-nuts 😊
Art taglist: Let me know if you guys wanna be tagged for this week! And if anyone else would like to be added, let me know! 😊
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soysaucevictim · 5 months
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Just thinking about the fic where Gymrat!Remus finally gets pointed to investigate a PCOS dx.
And med nerd brain just making me thinking about how RAMPANT it was for people to get treated for all manner of illnesses with bloodletting. Mr. Washington was already having a bad time with a throat infection - let's give the dude hypovolemic shock while we're at it! Pretty miserable way to die. :,D
Nowadays bloodletting has EXTREMELY limited therapeutic applications - mostly to treat shit like having too much copper or iron in the blood. (Though chelation is often used for shit like this, better risk/benefit profile, lbr.)
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candied-peach · 2 years
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ao3: “the shadows are calling” rating: T warnings: dukexiety, unsympathetic orange, violence, injuries, superpowers genre: angst with a happy ending description: Virgil gets ambushed.  (day 8: “Demons are like obedient dogs; they come when they are called.” — Remy de Gourmont @tsshipmonth2020 )
"No one's coming," the man in front of Virgil taunts. "No one's going to help you. You know that, right?"
"Shut up," Virgil says, but his voice is trembling and he knows it. His hands are shaking too much to pull out his phone, not that the man in front of him would let him. He only knows him by his code name. Orange. That tells him absolutely nothing about him or any powers Virgil knows he has. Fuck. The man is shrouded in mystery, and it sucks.
Virgil himself has always been called powerless. Talentless, by the cruelest. His friends don't care- his friends tell him that superpowers aren't all they're cracked up to be, and he doesn't need anything to be important and valued as a person. That's great. That's really great, but he's currently powerless, standing in front of one of the worst supervillains the city had ever seen, and he's totally defenseless. He's not even supposed to be here. Remus is. But Remus had something come up, and so he asked Virgil to take over. It was supposed to be easy. A cake walk. Just slumped in a doorway for a couple hours, standing watch. Orange wasn't supposed to be here.
So of course he shows up. At this point, it wouldn't surprise Virgil if Orange has orchestrated the entire thing. Why not off the guy who has no superpowers to fight him off when all his superhero friends are busy? It's probably just another Tuesday to the fucker.
"You can come quietly," Orange offers. "I won't hurt you if you don't fight me."
"Bullshit," Virgil scoffs. The wind cuts through his hoodie, chilling him to the bone. "Why do you want me?"
"You're bait," Orange says simply.
"Fuck you," Virgil says. Orange sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose in a surprisingly human gesture. His eyes flicker Halloween orange.
"I didn't want to do this," Orange tells him. "I want you to know that. I really wasn't going to hurt you." Virgil doesn't believe him one bit.
He strides closer, arms outstretched, and Virgil dodges, pelting down the alleyway, his shoes skidding on the damp pavement. For a moment, he almost thinks he can make it. The streetlights beckon him, warm pools of light that promise hope.
A hand clamps down on his shoulder, yanking him backward so hard he feels it dislocate. He shrieks, pain and surprise intermingling, and as he does, he watches the shadows grow around them. Startled green eyes jerk up as Orange whirls him around, but Orange looks...unnerved.
"What are you doing?" Orange demands. Virgil stares at him wildly, the pain in his shoulder all encompassing.
"What the fuck do you mean, what am I doing?" Virgil asks. "I'm powerless, remember? What are you doing?"
"No, you're not," Orange says, and his voice grows higher, thinner. "What the fuck?"
The shadows coalesce, making a strange squelching sound.
"What the hell?" Virgil hears Remus's confused voice say, and hope flares, bright and flickering.
"Help!" Virgil yells, the pain in his shoulder making him see spots. The shadows rip apart like a sheet of paper and Remus appears, confused and blinking. His face hardens when he sees Orange and the strange way Virgil's arm is hanging.
"Oh, you fucker," Remus breathes.
"Fuck," Orange says. Then- "Well, I must be going-"
"I don't think so," Remus says, and his smile is pointed. Electricity crackles at his fingertips, eldritch green and jagged. "We're just getting started, you absolute bastard."
Virgil limps over to the side, weakly sliding down a wall and sitting on the least damp stretch he could find. His vision is starting to white out, although he can hear the charge of Remus's powers. Shadows trickle over his legs, as if to comfort him, and he smiles slightly, despite the pain in his dislocated shoulder.
"He's unconscious," Remus finally tells him. "I cuffed him and called the authorities. Didn't think I'd ever capture Orange, but he- he didn't fight that well." Remus studies him for a long moment. "Something about the shadows coming alive."
"You came," Virgil says, and he feels very floaty. "You came, Remus."
"I would have come sooner if I'd known," Remus says softly, squatting on his heels next to Virgil. He looks at Virgil's shoulder and winces. "You need medical treatment, babe."
"I know," Virgil says, strained. "Believe me. I know. Remus?"
"Yes?" Remus asks, tucking a strand of purple-dyed hair behind Virgil's ear.
"The shadows, they-" Virgil paused. "They brought you," he finally said. "I- I don't think I'm powerless, Remus. I-"
"We'll talk about it later," Remus says softly as the sound of sirens fills the air. "After your shoulder is fixed."
"Okay," Virgil says weakly and promptly passes out.
He doesn't remember the ambulance trip and mercifully doesn't remember the re-setting of his shoulder in its proper location.
He does remember his boyfriend and all of his friends visiting him afterwards, though.
And the little teddy bear that Remus gifts him, in a purple superhero costume. Remus gives him a little wink when he does it, and Virgil gives him a little grin back.
He's got some work to do.
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*while Virgil and Remus are on a boat together*
Remus- Boats! I love boats. Don't you? Wind in you hair, ocean on every side, miles and miles from the nearest dry land, watery death awaiting at the slightest mishap. Man, that's what I call living.
Virgil- *panicking* Yeah, I'm really gonna need you to shut up.
Source: She-ra
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logan-the-artist · 5 months
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Hii I have a request {and you 100% don’t have to if you want to!!!} but maybe a lil doodle of Virgil and/or Remus ? Thank you ❤️
Remus is like Virgil’s big brother and i love them.
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yerkes-dodson-curve · 3 months
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It be them Incorrect Quotes
Because I cannot think because I am bitterly jittery and not very glittery
Roman: My head hurts. Virgil: That’s your brain trying to comprehend its own stupidity.
Logan: Patton keeps forgetting which WiFi network they're supposed to use. Logan: So I renamed ours to "Patton, use this one" to help them out a little.
Patton: Why are you two always out during rainstorms? Virgil: It’s so peaceful and refreshing. I love the smell of rain. Remus: Janus bet me I couldn’t get struck by lighting, but they’re WRONG.
Roman: Hey, Janus. These candies you gave me? They sucked. Janus: But you ate them all. Roman: I had to make sure they all sucked.
Virgil walking into the kitchen and seeing all their limes peeled: Remus, I love you but, what the h-e-double FUCK. Remus, sipping coffee happily: I love you too :)
Virgil: Is Logan always like this when they lose? Roman: Oh, yes. You should've been there for the Great Jenga Tantrum of 2015. Logan: You bumped that table and you know it!
Roman: Patton, I rebuke thee! I rebuke thee! Virgil: Rebuke? Is that a word? Roman: You have all invoked my fury! You will all pay recompense for your transgressions! Virgil: What, you got like a word-a-day calendar or something?
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Any two (or more) Sides making up after a fight
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ashtonisvibing · 9 months
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as a kid remus didn't at all understand that kisses = romantic gesture (in society's eyes, obviously). he just gave his bestest friend virgil kisses all the time without ever thinking of them as anything other than platonic (it's the autism + being a lovequeer aro)
cut to roman, who's already caught up on society's views on romance, seeing remus and virgil kiss a lot. cut to him now being quite angry because wtf how did his rat bastard of a brother get a partner before he did-???
i imagine the confrontation went like this:
roman, quite angry: i can't believe you got a partner before me-! remus: ........ wut- roman: you're dating virgil-!! remus: ......... no i'm not-?? roman: wh- but i just saw you kiss them! remus, now extremely confused: yeah-??? cuz we're friends-??? do you not have friends, ro-??? roman: roman: [windows error noise]
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I think it be cute if Virgil would just like randomly kiss Remus
A lip kiss, forehead, temple, cheek, neck, etc
Because like, Virgil doesn’t really do public displays of affection (PDA) and Remus gets really happy when he does it
Bc rem is touched starved
- Vee 💜
Ree lives off Vee's affection if he doesn't get even one smooch or touch a day he will dramatically make it Vee's problem (He of course respects the PDA boundary cause he gets them regardless in private) But if he randomly gets one he's full on "I'm free from the clutches of lack of touch and cured by a hot Emo! :}D"
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“I’ll be damned if i don’t make you smile at least once today.” or “You could punch me in the face and i would still want you ngl.” with Dukexiety 👉🏼👈🏼?
Hehe, I liked both of those too much... So I present both prompts in one story!
Hope you like it Vin 💚🖤💚
Writing taglist: @red-imeanblue @lost-in-thought-20 @jwillowwolf
Warnings: A couple of suggestive remarks and one count of swearing.
I'll Always Want You
Today was a working overtime day for Virgil. The anxiety function was constantly on the go since Thomas was auditioning for a new show. He had to make sure that the pre-audition nerves were at full capacity so he could then ease up at the last minute and let Roman take over.
Thomas got to the audition two hours early which made Logan happy because it meant that he was organised, but it meant that Virgil had to continuously come up with new material in order to keep Thomas on edge. It was his job after all, but he was glad that he wasn’t seen just as that anymore. Thomas’ name was finally called and Roman took centre stage, patting Virgil on the shoulder as he did so.
Virgil exhaled and slumped over as the exhaustion took over. He was going to need at least two… maybe three days to recover from this. He walked back to his room; each step heavier than the last. He could feel irritation and frustration radiate through him, and he hoped that no-one would see him until he had some sleep, especially not his boyfriend… Virgil knew that he could be pretty mean when he was over-exhausted.
He opened his door after about three attempts of doing so, and immediately collapsed on the bed. Virgil sighed and felt his eyes begin to close as his head sank on the pillow. That was until his door was kicked open which woke him up with a jolt.
“C’mon Lazy Bones! What are you still doing in bed? And without me, might I add.” Virgil groaned as he pushed himself up to see Remus leaning against the doorframe wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at his final statement. Virgil collapsed back onto the bed as he heard Remus’ footsteps approach him.
“It would be unwise to be in my company right now, Dukey.” Virgil attempted to be threatening but he was too tired to really try. He jolted again as Remus threw himself on the bed and wrapped his arms around Virgil tight.
“Since when have I ever been wise, Spiderboy?” Remus asked while peppering kisses all over Virgil’s face causing him to laugh in response and groan at the fact that he wasn’t being allowed to sleep. He turned around and buried his head in Remus’ chest which caused Remus to chuckle in response.
“The only person that should be making you this tired is me.” Remus muttered as Virgil looked up at him and smiled.
They fell into a comfortable silence as Remus stroked his hair, this is a side of him that was only reserved for Virgil. He vowed that no one else would ever know that he could be sweet and sentimental… He had a reputation to uphold after all. Even though Virgil couldn’t help but tease him on occasion, he didn’t mind keeping it between them. It made it more special. He felt Remus place two fingers under his chin and lift it up, smirking at the soft smile on Virgil’s face.
“There we go.” Remus said softly, and Virgil raised an eyebrow in confusion. Remus wrapped his arms around Virgil tighter, pulling him closer. “I know it’s been a tough day for you Vee Vee. So I’ll be damned if I don’t make you smile at least once today.” Virgil smiled even more as a response, he took one of Remus’ hands off his back and held it in his own.
“I’ll never understand why you want me sometimes.” Virgil sighed, Remus frowned at the statement and sat the two of them up so he could look Virgil in the eyes.
“Vee… Of course I want you. I want you more than anything else! Hell! You could punch me in the face, and I would still fucking want you, not gonna lie... So don’t ever think that, okay?” Virgil stared into Remus’ eyes, the brown with flecks of green and gold dancing with sincerity. Virgil nodded; a silent promise being made.
Remus smiled and pulled them both back down onto the bed, finally letting a more relaxed Virgil sleep soundly.
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moonbeam-dragon · 3 months
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Crystal Sides Ch. 2
Paranoia-centric.
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loganslowdown4 · 2 years
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Virgil: Hey, are you a trash bag?
Remus: Why, cause you wanna take me out?
Virgil: No, because you have the personality of one.
Remus: Hmm, well, takes one to know one.
Virgil: I- Yeah, you’re right.
Remus: What? No! We were doing that thing where we play fight, YOU COME HERE AND HUG ME RIGHT NOW EMO. God, what did I say about talking bad about yourself?
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soysaucevictim · 1 year
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Legs and foreshortening’s the bane of my existence. But hell, going to work on this some more maybe after that Muse!Patton fic is done.
Anyways, here’s just some more Gymrat!Dukexiety brainrot from me.
(I’ve had access to my desk since late last November... I REALLY want to make some polished art again. Kicking that can down the road again, ‘cause my motivation/exec-fxn/focus and Creativities being real fickle lately.)
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