My first fic on this blog!! Idk how long itāll go on for but Iām a sucker for agere Virgil and cg Logan haha. You can also follow for more random one shots in the future!!!! :D
Summary: Virgil has been keeping secrets from Roman and Patton. Logan knows, and encourages him to come clean, but heās rather apprehensive.
Characters: Logan, Virgil, Patton (mentioned), Roman (mentioned), Janus (mentioned)
Pairing(s): analogical (eventual royality and semi-platonic dukeceit)
Warnings: i donāt think thereās anything to warn for but lemme know if I missed anything!!! š¤š¤š¤
Word count: 1,004
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Virgil awoke from his nap, his pacifier still in his mouth. He still felt little, around four. He wanted to feel big, though. He was embarrassed by his tendency to regress, though Logan assured him it was normal, and a healthy response to a great deal of stress.
Virgil, however, was having none of it.
He took out his pacifier and set it on the nightstand, though he immediately missed it. He wanted to change out of his Care Bears onesie but didn't feel like getting out of bed yet. He stretched his arms and yawned, tiredly rubbing his eyes.
Logan slowly opened the door and poked his head in, smiling softly when he saw Virgil was awake. "Hello, love." He stepped fully into the room and closed the door. "How was your nap?"
"Good," Virgil replied, trying to sound older than he was with little success.
"I'm glad. How old would you say you feel?"
Virgil internally panicked. How old should he say? What would be believable? He looked down at his hands and tried to count on his fingers. He didn't have nearly enough to convey what he wanted. Logan was still awaiting an answer, he needed to say something.
"Big!"
Excellent answer, just superb.
Logan chuckled, going over to the bed and sitting at the foot of it. "Vee, are you feeling self conscious again?"
Virgil shrank into himself slightly, looking away from Logan as he silently nodded. He'd been through this song and dance before, feeling shy because of his age regression and trying to hide it. He shouldn't, and he knew this, but he couldn't help it.
"Honeybee, we've been over this," Logan spoke gently, Virgil's heart fluttering at the sound of his pet name. "You have nothing to be ashamed of. How you cope with your stress, so long as it's not hurting anyone, is valid. And you're not hurting anyone. I'm always here for you, no matter how old you are. I promise."
Virgil couldn't help but smile at Logan's kind words of affirmation. He clumsily crawled over to him and hugged him, Logan returning the gesture.
"Do you feel better about telling me how old you are now?"
Virgil held up four fingers, resisting the temptation to suck on them. He really needed his pacifier.
"Good boy. Can you tell me what you need?"
He was a little shy to say it but managed to speak around his hesitation. "P-Paci?"
"Of course."
Logan got up, Virgil biting back the whimper in the back of his throat at being left without cuddles, however temporary. He got the pacifier off the nightstand and handed it to Virgil, who quickly put it in his mouth.
"Anything else?" Logan asked.
Virgil made grabby hands towards him, wanting more cuddles. Logan chuckled to himself as he sat back down on the bed. Virgil quickly clambered onto his lap, clinging to him like a koala.
"We should tell Roman and Patton eventually, you know that, right?"
Virgil went cold. He gripped Logan tighter and grunted softly as he shook his head.
"I know you believe they'll think less of you but they won't. Patton would be more than willing to care for you and I'm sure Roman would be happy to watch Disney movies and colour with you. Besides, if they knew, you would have less reason to feel self conscious."
Virgil didn't want to admit he made a good point. He twirled Logan's tie around in his hands as he mulled it over.
He didn't like the idea of them knowing, especially Roman. The prince would no doubt hold it over his head and tease him about it relentlessly. Then again, if they knew, it would mean he didn't have to hide such a big part of his life.
He grumbled under his breath, unable to speak his thoughts in his current headspace. Logan chuckled at the sound and kissed the top of Virgilās head.
āShall we talk more on the subject when youāre big again?ā he asked, Virgil nodding. It was as though he was a mind-reader sometimes.
Later that night, Virgil wasnāt regressed anymore. He and Logan needed to discuss telling Roman and Patton about the regression.
Logan walked into their bedroom. āVirgil. Are youā?ā
āOlder, yeah. I... I know itās a good idea- or, well, a smart idea to tell the others, I just... what if they laugh?ā
āIām sure they wonāt laugh. If they do, Iāll be sure to have some... very strong words.ā
Virgil huffed a laugh. āItās just, I mean, you know how Princey is. He laughed at Janusās name, whoās to say he wonāt laugh at me literally mentally turning into a child?ā
āI understand your hesitation, but Roman mocked Janus from a place of fear; he was essentially being given the information that every value heās ever held was a falsehood, so he lashed out when he shouldnāt have. This will not be a similar instance, I can assure you.ā
He had to admit, Logan made a good point. Either way, he didnāt want to tell them both at once. He had to take it slow.
āOkay. I... Iāll tell Patton first. Then Roman. If I tell them both at the same time, my head will explode.ā Logan opened his mouth to speak, but Virgil was quicker. āFiguratively.ā
Logan grinned. āAh. Er, that is a wise decision, yes. Would you like me to be there when you tell them?ā
Virgil thought it over. āI donāt know. Maybe?ā
āWhatever you decide, I will fully respect.ā
He nodded a bit. āThanks. I hope this goes okay.ā
āIām sure that it will.ā
The two of them got ready for bed and got under the covers, Logan being the big spoon despite being shorter than Virgil by several inches, a fact which made Virgilās role as regressor and Loganās role as caregiver all the more humorous.
Virgil yawned deeply and let his eyes drift closed, falling asleep within minutes.
just a short little drabble cos im starved of cg roman content (i say starved but idk how much cg roman content there actually is lmao). hope you enjoy!!!
Characters: Janus, Roman
Pairing(s): platonic roceit
Warnings: mention of nightmares, and i think thatās it but lemme know if i missed anything!!
Word count: 102
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Roman was peacefully sleeping until the bed shifted under him. He jumped awake, ready to summon his sword, until he realized it was only Janus. He had crawled into bed with him, freezing upon realizing Roman was awake.
"Oh, little snakeling," Roman murmured. "What brings you here in the middle of the night?"
"Nightmare," he whispered. "Made me regress, 'n' I needed you."
"Oh, you poor thing. Do you need cuddles?"
Janus nodded, and Roman gathered his little into his arms. He ran a hand up and down his back, whispering words of comfort.
so mewbot just up and left the agere server??? so ill have to add it back or possibly add poketwo instead im not sure but it was a pain getting mewbot to stay in the channel i wanted it to
so mewbot just up and left the agere server??? so ill have to add it back or possibly add poketwo instead im not sure but it was a pain getting mewbot to stay in the channel i wanted it to
i honestly forgot about the server for a hot minute there ;^^ it should be ready im just nervous to actually post the invite link thing. once people come in, itās like⦠official. and scary. and then depending on how many people join i might need to pick mods to help keep everything in order
let me give the server a quick once over to see if anything needs fixing or changing and⦠well idk if ill post it tonight cos im gonna sleep soon but tomorrow maybe? weāll see what we see
imagine roman being virgils caregiver,,, and virgil has one particular stuffie he absolutely adores. roman notices it needs some TLC and patches it up while virgil isnāt regressed, as a little surprise for him <3
anyway, have this fanfic ive held onto for fifty years :3 its agere obviously so if you spotted this in the main tags and it makes you uncomfy then block the agere tag and the agere sides/agere sanders sides tags!
Summary:Ā Logan lives an exceptionally ordinary life. He goes to work every morning, he pays his bills, heās a productive member of society. Just like anyone else, however, he has his secrets. He has his hobbies. If anyone found out what happens behind closed doors, they wouldnāt look at him the same way again.
Characters: Logan, Remus, Roman (mentioned), Virgil (mentioned)
Pairing(s): future intrulogical & future platonic anxceit (this will be the only warning just cos, but once these ships actually come into play ill put them in the intro again)
Warnings: implied alcohol use (brief), implied toxic parents (brief), and i think thats it but lemme know if i missed anything!
Word count: 1,136
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Logan had been lost in the woods for several days and he was growing tired. He had run away from his parents after they started drinking their secret juice that he wasnāt allowed to have. Now he was starving and cold and afraid, but at least his parents couldnāt yell at him.
His stomach growled especially loudly and he collapsed to the forest floor. He was sure he would die out here. He had run so far. He had no idea how deep these woods got.
Everything around him became blurry, but just before he fell unconscious, he saw someone in a black uniform approach him and call out to someone else.
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āSanders, do you have that paperwork done yet?ā Loganās boss asked as he approached his cubicle.
āHave it right here, sir,ā Logan replied as he finished up the last bit of it. He handed it to his boss.
āGood work. Remember, I need that quarterly report by Monday morning.ā
āOf course, sir. Iām just about done with it.ā
āKnew I could count on you,ā his boss said with a grin as he headed back to his office.
Logan silently sighed as he opened up his report on his computer and began typing. His job was tedious, yes, but he could handle tedious. Itās not like he had much of a choice anyway if he wanted to make a living.
The day ended soon enough, and Logan packed up his belongings and headed to the bus stop. When it arrived, he climbed aboard and had a seat near the front.
He could feel his brain going fuzzy but forced the feeling away.
itās them <3 i worked hard on this so yāall had better appreciate it lmao (also i drew long haired blonde janus because frankly i canāt even remember how to draw him any other way ksjdkdkdk)
if you like this, please reblog! likes donāt do anything for posts because tumblrās algorithm doesnāt take like count into consideration so reblogs are the best way to help artists!!! basically liking art without reblogging is a direct insult <3
(people liking without reblogging is a. huge issue on my main art blog so š)
you know, ever since i realized im an artist and the world is my oyster, ive been feeling free as a bird and happy as a clam or whatever like seriously. any content i want? that i feel like ive been missing out on? i can make it happen. itās incredible. itās like i have this superpower that ive been taking for granted
anyway, happy little logan :3 i almost didnāt color it in but im glad i did (too tired for shading and lighting tho, sorry lmao)
also i think this is my first agere art?? i could be wrong but still thatās a little exciting tbh lol hope yāall like this!