#romantic trashnoodle

[snowe-zolynn-rogers]

17, trashnoodle uwu

Remus gets sick so damn often because of the things he eats that Deceit honestly can’t bring himself to fuss over him enough anymore other than yeeting medicine and cans of soup at him. But, Deceit gets sick with an upper respiratory infection every spring when he comes out of brumation and Remus fusses over him like it’s the end of the world and takes care of him ever year, even if Deceit hisses at him the whole time he’s sick.

#snoweyanswers #sanders sides #romantic trashnoodle #trashnoodle #romantic dukeceit #dukeceit #remus sanders #deceit sanders #ask meme #sanders sides headcanon #headcanon

[winterswrandomness]

Stormcloud, I Forgot to Ask

There’s a “Keep Reading” bar since I’m on computer!! The original quote is from @i-can-get-extra-with-my-ships (I love how you were the first person to show up when I typed @) and it was pretty long.

Word Count: 820

Warnings: Some panic descriptions sprinkled throughout, gore (I think. It’s through Remus so what did you expect?), Remus being Remus (but mild. Just a short line and the slight gore) [Let me know if I missed anything!]

Pairings: Romantic Prinxiety, Romantic Trashnoodle 

Deceit figured that his boyfriend had enough of some form of self-control to exist without him nearby, so he brought it up very gently.

   “Listen, I know you’re not the best at keeping things tamed, but I want to tell you this,” Deceit paused and waited for some reaction. He didn’t get much of one, apart from an enthusiastic hum and a nod so he continued. “This is your one and only free pass to be reckless. Go wild and enjoy while you can.” He watched Remus’ eyes light up in excitement, quickly adding, “And don’t make me regret this.” 

   What came next was an onslaught of thank you’s and kisses and hugs and a loud promise of “I won’t let you down!” and Deceit wasn’t quite sure what that last part meant, given the context, but didn’t question it. His destructive and lovable dork was happy, so he was happy.

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   It was the darker part of the afternoon in the Imagination, Roman and Virgil walking through a dimly lit forest, a few patches of sunlight hitting the ground after getting past the leaves above. 

   Roman was acting as the tour guide, since the Imagination is one of his most frequently visited places, but having a short attention span and being easily distracted…

   He wandered off after seeing an interesting looking butterfly. 

   Virgil didn’t notice until the prince was out of sight, but he saw two glowing orbs in the trees. The glow was piercing, spiking his anxiety and resulting in a twisting feeling in his gut, his heart feeling like it was being compressed by a vacuum pressure.

   "Roman?" A soft call, barely heard by anyone but him and the shadows.

   "Roman." This time a louder shout, when he realized the prince wasn't answering, but not too far above his usual volume of speaking.

   "Roman!" An even louder shout, volume comparable to when he found that the "light" sides entered his room when he ducked out. Before he was accepted.

   This time, he received a response. The soft stomps of feet as someone ran through grass and dirt, the rustling of tree branches as something pushed through. An alert call of "What?" From the dramatic prince once he was within Virgil’s hearing range.

   Virgil quickly clung to Roman's arm, cowering behind him. "Please tell me those two glowing dots in the trees aren't eyes," He pleaded, scared even as his anxiety settled once Roman was back. "Please." 

   Roman put a hand on the brace of his sword, squinting at the glowing orbs. He quickly realized something, attitude changing from a protective bear to an annoyed brother. "Remus are you kidding me?" 

   Virgil relaxed more upon seeing the Trashman ™ step out from the trees, eyeballs glowing and sitting on his head rather than in the sockets.

   Remus laughed as he swiped a hand over his face, his eyes returning to their normal position and state, no longer giving off a light. "You said that you were going on a date with Virgil."

   Virgil was surely confused. A date? Roman wanted to go on a date… with him? This was meant to be a date? 

   The dark clad side started to panic a bit at the mention of this being a romantic outing. Was this planned? What did Roman want? Was this some joke? Had they found out-

   "This is exactly why I don't tell you things!" Roman exclaimed, interrupting Virgil's thoughts. "No one gave you permission to third wheel!" 

   Not quite the biggest fan of yelling, or a fan of socializing at all, Virgil tugged on Roman's sleeve, only now acutely aware that he had been clinging to Roman's arm this whole time. He didn’t really mind that realization. 

   Roman drew his attention away from his brother, looking to Virgil instead. "Yes Stormcloud?"

   Virgil would never admit it, but he blushed at that. It was sweet, alright? Anyway, he lowered his voice so only Roman could hear. "If this is meant to be a date, I think you forgot to ask me out,” He spoke softly.

   “Welp, there we go,” Roman groaned. “I’m an idiot. Umm.. Remus-” He waved away his sibling, as if to shoo him like a fly. “Begone.” 

   “Thought,” Virgil mumbled with a slight smirk at his sort-of-a-pun, watching Remus huff.

   “Ugh, fine!” Was the exclamation he gave. “Just let me know if you fuck later.” With that crude remark made, Remus sank out. 

   “Now that he’s gone, and seeing as I forgot to do this earlier..” Roman rubbed at the back of his neck, sighing as he closed his eyes and his head lolled to the side like a lump of fabric. He looked to Virgil with a soft gaze and crooked smile. “Would you like to go on a date with me, Virgil?”

   The dark clad one smiled, looking back at Roman as he loosened his grip on the creative trait’s arm. “Of course.”

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#winterwrites #romantic prinxiety #prinxiety #romantic trashnoodle #trashnoodle #virgil sanders #roman sanders #deceit sanders #remus sanders

[katt-katt]

I... made a stupid thing

#it was fun and quick adagadhas #i personally find it hilarious. sorry adag #sanders sides #ts sides #fanart #deceit sanders #ts deceit #sanders sides fanart #remus sanders #ts remus #demus #romantic demus #trashnoodle #i think? idk #janus sanders #ts janus #video #katt arts #remus is feral #like that chihuahua

[on-fic-writing-spree]

A prompt that's on the fluffier side:

"You've been running for so long, it's time to take a break, darling. Let someone else take care of you for once."

(Soulmate au gone wrong, cause I said so) warnings for ments of drinking, very vague, not negative

Remus hadn’t exactly had the brightest past. He wasn’t proud of it, and he didn’t like talking about it, despite normally being an open book. Maybe that was why he ran. He was tired of everyone knowing everything. Tired of everyone pretending they knew him.

The morning after a late drunk night, Janus had found the poor thing sleeping in his car, sleeping in a hotel parking lot with their head on the wheel. He had lightly knocked on the window, only for Remus to sprint up, slamming their head back against the car seat before they looked around, tired eyes landing on Janus. He huffed softly. Probably a hotel manager or something, wanting him to leave the premises. He rolled down the window, already opening his mouth to speak, but Janus cut in before him.

“How long has it been since you slept in an actual bed?” He asked.

Remus’s eyebrows rose at that in a bit of surprise. He didn’t know why it mattered to the stranger. He purses his lips, looking back at his dashboard vaguely, just not wanting to look at the stranger. “I don’t know,” he answered honestly. “Three, four weeks maybe?”

The man frowned at the response. “Want me to buy you a room?” he offered. “I’m assuming you’re not looking for a stranger’s couch to sleep on,” he muttered under his breath.

“Please?” Remus choked out, looking back to the other, not sure why the word was so difficult to get out. “Either is fine. It’s just be... nice not to have to sleep in my car for a night,” he mumbled.

The man flashed a short and kind smile. “I’m Janus. Follow behind my car. It was the one parked next to yours,” he remarked before standing up straight again and walking behind the car, heading to his own. He drove for about fifteen minutes down the road before turning, checking in his rear view mirror to make sure Remus was still following.

He parked his car in the driveway to his house, Remus parking on the edge of the street. Remus didn’t exactly trust Janus, but he didn’t exactly care at this point as he followed Janus into the house. He stood awkwardly as Janus shut the door behind him then turned on the lights. “Kick off your shoes and make yourself at home. I’ll get you some blankets.” As Janus left, Remus still felt awkward, and he was honestly considering just walking back out the door. But he kicked off his shoes, too tempted by the idea of sleeping with an actual blanket in a half-comfy place. He sat down on the couch, bouncing his leg as he waited for Janus to come back.

Soon enough, Janus did come back, blankets in tow. He set the small stack on the coffee table in front of the couch. “Now you didn’t actually think I was going to have you sleep on the couch, were you? My bed’s empty. You can take it while I start cooking you a hot meal,” Janus murmured. “Bathroom is connected right to it, if you want to shower or anything—“

“No, no thank you. The couch is fine. You don’t have to do any of that,” Remus finally interjected with. “You’re doing plenty by giving me a place to rest up.” Janus, though slightly upset at the response, nodded. He understood what it was like not to want to ask for help. He passed Remus the blankets, who politely only took one before laying down on the couch, in a somewhat curled position to fit their lengthy body. They were out in a few minutes tops, and Janus laid an extra blanket across the man.

By the time a few hours passed, Remus had began to stir. Janus had been cooking in the kitchen, because even if Remus still refused the extra help, he had to eat too. Remus gently pushed his blankets away and sat up. Would it be rude to just leave? Should he say a goodbye? He wasn’t exactly sure what the protocol for this was. Hell, maybe he should’ve pretended to be asleep. But he could hear Janus in the nearby room and stood up, wandering over. Janus tapped the cooking untensil against the pot, letting a few bits of the food drip back into it before setting it on a napkin on the counter. “Good to see you’re up, dinner’s almost done,” he said, turning to face Remus with a smile. “I don’t believe I ever caught your name? Is there something you’d like to be called?”

Remus was still unsure why the stranger hadn’t just kicked him out, but he couldn’t exactly deny the way his stomach growled when he smelled Janus’s delicious cooking. Maybe it wasn’t that yummy, but Remus was practically starving, anything edible would be good with him. “I, uh, Remus. I’m Remus,” he answered.

“Well then, Remus,” Janus started, “care to join me for a chat and dinner? I’m sure you’ve got a story behind that pretty face.”

Remus blinked, still honestly unsure of his perception of reality at the moment. Did Janus really just say he had a pretty face? Remus wouldn’t have ever thought so. “Sure. Yeah. That sounds good,” he answered, moving to take a seat at one of the chairs at the dining room table. Pour your heart out to a stranger in exchange for a hot meal? It sounded like a fair deal to Remus. At least it’d provide the man some entertainment.

Oddly, Janus didn’t ask too many questions, more concerned with reminding Remus to “eat up.” But from what Janus had gathered, Remus had decided he wasn’t a good enough partner for his last lover, ditched the town, and didn’t plan on ever looking back. Well, at least in Remus’s view of it all. Janus couldn’t help but doubt that Remus was leaving because he wasn’t good enough. He just didn’t seem good at love in the first place.

When the meal was finished, Remus thanked the other, deciding against asking for a second helping. But Janus already seemed to be a bit of a mind reader, or maybe he could just guess by how long the man had been sleeping in his car. “Would you like a second bowl?” he asked. Remus had answered a “no, thank you” in response, already sure he’d taken up far too much of Janus’s day. Somehow, in some odd way, Janus had convinced him to stay, just a while longer, but Remus didn’t stay for most of the day. He’d come back at night to sleep, but he was absolutely beyond minimalist with his needs. Remus still refused to sleep anywhere except the couch, though Janus offered his bed numerous times. Janus hadn’t ever minded the other’s company, he just wished he’d stop being so stubborn.

So a few months into this schedule, Janus had caught Remus in the early morning, convincing him to stay for breakfast. Which was just a trap, but Remus sort of already guessed as much. “Remus, can I be honest with you?” Janus asked.

“I don’t see why not,” Remus remarked bluntly, getting up to put his cereal bowl in the sink, rinsing it out while he was there.

Janus nodded slowly, trying to pick his next words carefully. “I think you’re running because you’re more scared to mess things up than you actually have messed things up.” He paused for a moment, watching as Remus turned back to him, clear frown on his face.

“I did not run away because I was scared!”

Janus stood, stepping up close to the other, but still an good few inches away. “I think you don’t want to admit you’re scared to ask for help too. You screwed up something good already. You don’t want to screw something else up,” Janus added, careful to be gentle with the way he spoke, though he knew the words themselves weren’t.

“Janus,” the other hissed, crossing his arms and looking away from the other. “Stop. It.”

A total hit, Janus could guess. “You’ve been running for so long, darling. It’s time to take a break. Let someone else take care of you for once,” he whispered softly, reaching to tilt Remus’s face back towards him. And Remus’s eyes began to water, his bottom lip quivering, never good at hiding his feelings. He allowed for Janus to pull him into a hug, tight and comforting as he let out a few quiet sobs.

Remus would get better. Janus would make sure of it.

#sanders sides #remus sanders #janus sanders #deceit sanders #dark creativity #dark creativity sanders #receit #dukeceit #platonic dukeceit #romantic dukeceit #platonic or romantic #platonic or romantic dukeceit #trashnoodle #drabbles #drabble requests #Drabble

[wouldntyouliketokno]

Dukeciet/Reciet/Trashnoodle/Demus is adorable, I know they haven't officially met yet, but they just seem so chaotic and wholesome at the same time, I just- they seem so cute!

#romantic dukeceit #dukeciet #trashnoodle #deciet #janus sanders #remus sanders #romantic demus #demus

[darkcookie]

I love the relationship between Janus and Remus and I haven't even seen them meet up in the vids yet :P

The contrast between them, that Janus hides everything while Remus hides nothing is so intriguing. It takes a liar to know a liar. But if the other is not a liar, will Janus be able to figure him out? (Well at least he can't say hurtful things to Remus unlike he did to the others, and that's a plus.)

Also, it's always cool when ppl do the things that you can't do. Janus's deception and Remus's honesty are direct opposites, so I believe they can admire each other.

Moreover, Thomas isn't always plagued by intrusive thoughts, and that I believe is the work of Deceit. So, is Janus capable of restraining Remus? I am so waiting to see how this will work out.

Ps. As Deceit keeps Remus hidden most of the time, I guess he's the only one who sees Remus as he truly is.

#thomas sanders #sanders sides #sandersides #deceit sanders #duke remus #remus sanders #duke sanders #demus sanders sides #implied demus #romantic demus #dukeceit #deceit x remus #trashnoodle

[anamaleth]

Would that I

Read on ao3

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Summary :Really fluffy Deceit/Remus. They’re at a beach and it’s just really really soft. Was inspired by Would That I by Hozier

Includes: There’s a jellyfish and they mention Virgil once.

This was beta-read by the amazing @vblood13 ! (I wanted to post the fics I did for the secret santa on here a while ago but kinda always,,,forgot?)

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“Dee, look! I found a jellyfish!” Remus announced excitedly as he made his way across the beach to where Deceit was sitting.

“That’s wonderful, my dear…Please tell me you didn’t touch it, though.”, Deceit responded and looked up from the book lying in his lap, only to see his beloved standing right in front of him with a huge smile on his face and a jellyfish on his head.

Deceit shook his head in amusement and returned the smile. “Why am I not surprised?”

“Cause you know me?”

Remus flopped down on the blanket next to Deceit, his drenched clothes dripping and soaking the blanket.

“I do know you. After all, I’ve been enduring your ideas for a long time now,” Deceit closed the book and turned around to face Remus to make sure he’d know he was joking. “Sometimes I wonder why.”

Remus pouted playfully. “Because you love me?”

“Ah, yes. Love. That’s the bitch that makes me put up with you”. Deceit pressed a finger to Remus’ nose. “I do love you. Everything about you; and that includes all of your ideas. And I’d kiss you right now if it weren’t for the jellyfish and the seaweed in your hair.”

“I’ll be back in a minute, stay put!” Remus said, his pout quickly replaced by a goofy smile. He scrambled to his feet and sprinted towards the ocean.

When he returned, the jellyfish was gone – swimming freely in the water again.

“There’s still seaweed in your hair, darling.”

“Does that keep you from kissing me?” Remus teased and sat down on Deceit’s lap, carelessly pushing the book away. “Is your class more important to you than I am?”

In response, Deceit simply wrapped his arms around Remus’ waist and pulled him into a kiss.

After a while, Deceit broke the kiss and smiled. “Your lips taste like salt.”

Remus giggled and kissed Deceit again before pushing him down onto the blanket, now lying on top of him.

“Remus, you’re going to crush me.”

“Your fault for being too comfy, Snakyey,” Remus mumbled, refusing to move.

However, instead of being crushed, Deceit started to run his fingers through Remus’ hair who in return let out a satisfied hum.

There was a moment of comfortable silence between the two of them that was only broken by the steady crashing of waves against the shore.

“We could run away together”, Remus then said, seemingly out of nowhere. Deceit stopped petting Remus’ hair for a moment. “What do you mean?”

“Run away together!” Steal a ship, sail the seven seas, take what we can, give none back ‘n all that shit!” Remus explained excitedly, “We could be pirates, Dee, pirates!”

A smile spread on Deceit’s face as he resumed running his fingers through Remus’ hair. “That sounds wonderful, dear.”

“It does!” Remus was smiling from ear to ear at this point. “Would you run away with me?”

Deceit seemed to think for a moment. “We promised to take Virgil to the My Chemical Romance concert.”

Remus groaned. “Ugh. You’re right. We couldn’t just let our emo hanging like that.” He nestled his head into Deceit’s chest. “Pirates are the shit, though, Dee-Dee. No stupid fucking social norms and-“, suddenly, another idea popped into his head, “Hey, do you want to dance with me?”

Deceit was more than used to Remus jumping from one thought to another by know – after all, he did know him better than anyone else.

“I’d love to.”

And while the sun was setting - painting the sky in beautiful shades of red and orange - the two of them danced; twirling slowly on top of the warm sand.

The sun started to fully disappear behind the horizon - seemingly drowning in the ocean, Remus would have thought if he had paid any attention at all to the sunset. But he didn’t: Deceit, his beautiful Deceit, was the sole centre of Remus' undivided attention.

Stars were beginning to sparkle on the sky as Deceit dipped Remus, making him laugh softly.

“I didn’t answer your question earlier,” he said.

“Huh?”

“You asked me if I would run away with you,” Deceit smiled, and he was perfect, Remus thought. “Aye. I would, my love. I would.”

#sanders sides #sanders sides fanfiction #deceit sanders #ts deceit #remus sanders #ts remus #Romantic Dukeceit #dukeceit #demus #Romantic Demus #deceit x remus #remus x deceit #trashnoodle #tw jellyfish #virgil mention

[artissilypso]

Umm-

YEET?

HAVE MY DEMUS

looks gay

TRASH NOODLES-

#sanders sides #ts sanders sides #sanders sides fanart #ts remus #ts deceit #ts duke #duke sanders #remus sanders #deceit sanders #tw remus #tw deceit #looks gay #tw demus #demus #romantic demus #trashnoodle

[daxwormzz]

Hi!!!! Romantic trashnoodle doodles please? Owo

Ask and you shall receive~

#my art #digital art #trashnoodle #dukeceit #receit #ts demus #deceit sanders #remus sanders #sanders sides fanart #sanders sides #ask

[rain-bound]

Oh hi I’m back!!! Trashnoodle doodles romantic of course uwu

Here you go! I would never pass up an opportunity to draw my boys! Thanks for the request.

#post #request #deceit sanders #remus sanders #demus #dukeceit #deeree #trashnoodle #receit

[twodragonsflying]

A comprehensive list of all the possible ships between the six Sanders Sides. (even the ones I personally don’t like because I’m not here to shove my opinion on you)

Some of these names I just bullshit on the spot tbh.

Twosomes

Janus/Logan (Loceit)

Janus/Patton (Patceit, Moceit)

Janus/Remus (Receit, Demus, Dukeceit, Trashnoodle)

Janus/Roman (Roceit, Princeit)

Janus/Virgil (Anxceit)

Logan/Patton (Logicality)

Logan/Remus (Intrulogical, Lomus)

Logan/Roman (Logince)

Logan/Virgil (Analogical)

Patton/Remus (Intruality, Momus, Moduke)

Patton/Roman (Royality)

Patton/Virgil (Moxiety)

Remus/Roman (Platonic: Creativitwins) (Romantic: Remrom, Romrem)

Remus/Virgil (Virus, Dukexiety, Anus)

Roman/Virgil (Prinxiety)

Threesomes

Janus/Logan/Patton (Logicaliceit)

Janus/Logan/Remus (Intruloceit, Logceitmus, Loceitmus)

Janus/Logan/Roman (Delogince, Roloceit)

Janus/Logan/Virgil (Analoceit)

Janus/Patton/Remus (Intrumoceit, Deintruality)

Janus/Patton/Roman (Royaliceit)

Janus/Patton/Virgil (Anamoceit)

Janus/Remus/Roman (Remroceit)

Janus/Remus/Virgil (Intruanxceit)

Janus/Roman/Virgil (Prinxieceit)

Logan/Patton/Remus (intrulogicality)

Logan/Patton/Roman (Morolo)

Logan/Patton/Virgil (Analogicality)

Logan/Remus/Roman (Intrulogince, RemRoLo)

Logan/Remus/Virgil (Analomus)

Logan/Roman/Virgil (Analogince)

Patton/Remus/Roman (Intruroyality, RemRoPat)

Patton/Remus/Virgil (Intrumoxeity)

Patton/Roman/Virgil (Anaroyality)

Remus/Roman/Virgil (Intruprinxiety, Remroxiety)

Foursomes

Janus/Logan/Patton/Remus (intrulogicaliceit)

Janus/Logan/Patton/Roman (Mologinceit)

Janus/Logan/Patton/Virgil (Analogicaliceit)

Janus/Logan/Remus/Roman (RemRoLoceit)

Janus/Logan/Remus/Virgil (Analodemus)

Janus/Logan/Roman/Virgil (Loginxieceit)

Janus/Patton/Remus/Roman (Intruroyaliceit)

Janus/Patton/Remus/Virgil (Anaintrumoceit)

Janus/Patton/Roman/Virgil (Royalianxceit)

Janus/Remus/Roman/Virgil (PrinDukexiceit)

Logan/Patton/Remus/Roman (LogicaliRemRom)

Logan/Patton/Remus/Virgil (Intrulogicmoxiety)

Logan/Patton/Roman/Virgil (LAMP, CALM)

Logan/Remus/Roman/Virgil (Prinxieintrulogical)

Patton/Remus/Roman/Virgil (RAMP)

Fivesomes

Janus/Logan/Patton/Remus/Roman (Intrumoceitlogince)

Janus/Logan/Patton/Remus/Virgil (DRLAM)

Janus/Logan/Patton/Roman/Virgil (DLAMP)

Janus/Logan/Remus/Roman/Virgil (Dukexieloginceit)

Janus/Patton/Remus/Roman/Virgil (DRAMP)

Logan/Patton/Remus/Roman/Virgil (DukeLAMP)

Sixsomes

Janus/Logan/Patton/Remus/Roman/Virgil (DRLAMP)

Note: yes I know incest is wrong and that Remus and Roman are technically brothers. But not all polyamorous relationships require every single party involved being romantically or sexually engaged.

Stop thinking that please.

#sanders sides #remrom mention #pro shipping #remus sanders #roman sanders #patton sanders #logan sanders #virgil sanders #janus sanders #Please don’t get mad at me if I included when you don’t like I will cry I’m just trying to be fair to everybody

[kys0g0i]

Hello!!! For an art request, perhaps romantic trashnoodle? (Dukeceit) uwu

Sure!

Hope you like it :)

#sanders sides #remus #deceit #demus #remus x deceit

[oakskull]

trashnoodle drawing? (remus x deceit)

Hope you weren't expecting something too kissy kissy romantic

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Requests still open!

#im aro #so mouth kisses kinda gross me out when looking at them #tw deceit #tw duke #tw remus #deceit sanders #remus sanders #ts deceit #ts remus #ts duke #requests #art requests #my art #my aroace mood

[i-can-get-extra-with-my-ships]

Ok children. Your mother is back from her chill out shower.

To the 50 children celebration!!!

1. Changing the name of my blog to “Just Another Incorrect Quotes Blog/Em’s Place to be the Prinxiety trash fiend she is!” Actually an update on that. The title I WANTED was too long for Tumblr so I have settled wit “Just Another Incorrect Quotes Blog/Em’s Hell Hole”. (I’m not bitter)

2. Let’s have a conversation!! PLEASE!! I want to talk to you guys!! I want to tell you more about me but I have no damn clue what you people want to know!! Send me asks. Be an anonymous child if you so desire just TALK TO MEEE!!!

3. Requests? I know that Winter has the ship thing going on. (I’ve asked for some really dumb shit with it. *Has flashbacks*) But... this is different? Like if you give me a prompt then I will try to come up with something for it. Note this will most likely not be done in a timely manner. My creativity is nonexistent half the time and I have to go to this murder facility called school. (I’m a nerd I swear!! Just not feeling it right now.) So yeah there’s that.

Things will especially be slow if I decide I like you enough to do a ship that isn’t Prinxiety, Logicality, and/or Demus/Trashnoodle. I ship these three ships. If I like you enough I will attempt another ship. (Except RemRom. Just fucken go if you ship RemRom. I don’t care just go.) If there is another thing I WILL NOT do it will be romantic Moxiety. This ship just makes me uncomfortable in a romantic sense. (I’m open to anything that isn’t my restrictions.)

4.? I might write that one shot that I’ve wanted to write for a long time.

Thank you all of you. I love you all. Umm, my English still isn't functioning properly. The shower calmed me down enough to let me write this post.

Please click the “Read more” or whatever it is with the tags. I hid a something there.

#50 CHILDREN CELEBRATION!!! #Knowing me there will be more to this celebration. #It will come later. #Hopefully I will have enough time to think of something worthy of a 100 children celebration #(If you people want we can do some Remile I ship that too. I have no clue if you want it tho)

[janus-manus]

What's your favorite ship/AU/etc? I see a lot of your stuff and was just curious!

Oh man! How to choose...

looks at all my ships

Since I can’t choose, here are my favorite ships for each character! (minus the ones I don’t ship)

Logan

Intrulogical

Intrulociet

Loceit (the brain cell bois)

Logince

Analogical

Logicality

(I love all Logan ships tbh)

Roman

Romile (romile has all my UwUs)

Logince (logince is love)

Roceit

Royality

Creativitwins (I mean come on, they're amazing siblings)

remy x roman (i don’t know their ship name but i love them)

Virgil

Analogical

Anxceit

Intruxiety

a bit of a mix of romantic and platonic Moxiety, like, think qpr

Deceit

Moceit (i’m moceit trash ok)

Trashnoodle uwu

Lociet

Roceit

Ancxeit

Patton

moceit they have my uwus

intruality (patton x remus)

like i said,

moxiety, but not pure romantic or platonic

royality

Remus

Intrulogical

Trashnoodle

Intruality

Intruxiety

overall,

moceit, intruality, romile, and intrulogical have my uwus

[daxwormzz]

Hi can I request some romantic trashnoodle? (Remus x Deceit

Oh without question

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