Arthur: you are not allowed to fall in love with me.
Merlin: wonāt be a problem.
Merlin, one week later: T H E R E ā S A P R O B L E M
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Arthur: you are not allowed to fall in love with me.
Merlin: wonāt be a problem.
Merlin, one week later: T H E R E ā S A P R O B L E M
things Iāve said that my students have found funny:
Youāre not allowed to die in this classroom
If you yeet any of the lab equipment across the room, you will be yeeted to the principalās office
[on how old I am]: I lost count after a few thousand years
whenever they do an online lab: this is better than fortnite isnāt it
[to a student, upon realizing they completed their practice problems all wrong]: thatās a rip in the chat
If it wasnāt for strong force holding your atoms together your matter would disintegrate away like when Thanos snapped his fingers
In the event that the sun does blow up, the good thing is light takes seven minutes to travel from the sun so you wouldnāt see the explosion coming to incinerate you
[to two students who love to get under each otherās skin]: this is your lane (I traced a circle around their desk) and that is yours (as I traced a circle around their desk) stay in them
Youād probably turn into spaghetti if you went into a black hole but it wouldnāt be the edible kind
[when checking in on groups] is everything gucci
[a student asks me if I could look something up on my computer when Iām taking attendance]: I donāt know what the internet is
Tag yourself IāmĀ āis everything gucciā
āIf you yeet any of the lab equipment youāll be yeeted to the principals office.ā
āI donāt know what the internet is.ā
i want to see the avengers play cards against humanity and i want to see them all slowly realizing that steve has the most fucked up sense of humor out of all of them
Tony: Steve. Steve itās been 2 hours. Steve please stop laughing.
Steve:
Tony, crying: Steve please what the Fuck does your card say
Steveās cards:
Tony, going into cardiac arrest: STEVE WHAT T HE F UCK D O YOUR CARDS SAY STEVE P L EA SE
Steve:
did the erectile dysfunction joke hit too close to home
yall remember when iron man cut Spidermanās arm off with a light saber and went all āI am your fatherā on his ass haha wild shit man wild shit
Tiny Remus: DECEIT, I TAUGHT VIRGIL A NEW WORD.
Deceit: Aw, thatās great hon-
Tiny Virgil: Bitch
Deceit: *offended snake mom noises*
āshUT YOur MOUTh or ELSe Iāll tear YOUr niPPLes anD SHOve THem up YOur noSEā
I had this stupid Idea combining 2 memes:
This
and this
Sorry, @thatsthat24
Virgil "Lust" Montgomery
Hey there, demons. It's him, ya boi.
Virgil is the group's tallest member and one of their vocalists. His height intimidates others but he's a real softie.
Virgil was Dee's very first best friend and he still is. They're eachother's partner in crime. Back in highschool, these two loners decided to hang out together and students started to fear their mysterious schoolmates. Maybe it was because of the fact that they wore leather jackets, piercings and even smoked behind the school (it was all just a phase, don't worry, they grew out of it).
Virgil's parents have always praised his deep voice that was so full of soul, Dee found inspiration in him. So they decided to pursue a music career together. It didn't take long before the others showed up and forced themselves into their group. Not as if either of them minded.
When Roman came out he promised Virgil to keep their relationship a secret, respecting his broody boyfriend's wishes. They've been a couple since junior year and are still going strong (secretly).
Besides singing, Virgil also learned several instruments during his free time, such as the guitar, piano, drums and even clarinet (for some reason).
roman: why am i so tired? i went on a glorious adventure and got plenty of exercise. i ate a wonderful feast with my loved ones. i TOOK all of the multivitamins patton had me take. what is wrong with me?
virgil: have you tried⦠sleep?
roman:
roman: ⦠aw FUCK
Different idea. Prinxiety and the Glasses Gays. AT THE SAME TIME!!! I have no clue if double dipping is allowed. But if it is I may or may not have made your life harder. (If it is I shall give you a prompt because I'll feel like a Heather Chandler all day: They're arguing over whose relationship is cuter.)
[As previously stated, you have no idea what I'm capable of. I hope you don't mind if I stray from the prompt..]
Logan, Patton, Roman, and Virgil are sitting at a booth in the local diner with their food.
Virgil, next to the window, holding Roman's hand: ...
Virgil: *steals one of Ro's fries and eats it*
Roman: Hey!
Patton: Now, now kiddos, let's not fight. We're here to have a good time.
Virgil: Ha ha!
Roman: But he stole my fries!
Virgil: Just one.
Roman and Virgil start arguing.
Patton, to Logan: *leans his head on Lo's shoulder* Dearest, can you try to calm them?
Logan: Why would they listen to me?
Patton: They will, I'm sure.
Logan, sighing: If you insist.
Logan: Roman, Virgil. Stop fighting.
Virgil, hushing Roman: Lo's angry.
Roman: *goes quiet*
Logan: Patton, what just happened?
Patton: Hmm.. Ask them. *hugs Lo's arm*
Virgil, putting a fry in Ro's mouth: It's because you're like.. our mom. I'm your kid, Pat's the dad, and Ro's invited into our family tree thing 'cause he's my boyfriend.
Patton: Mhm! *drinks some of his mango smoothie*
Logan: How does- Since when am I-? Why?
Patton: *kisses his cheek* Don't think about it too much, Lo.
Logan, softly smiling: Alright.
Roman: ...
Roman: *steals a handful of Virgil's fries*
Virgil: Princey!
Patton: Kids!
Roman: And now for a Gay Update with Virgil Sanders.
Virgil: Getting gayer.
Roman: Thank you, Virgil.
Unflusterable
Warnings: Food mention, some swearing, Deceit and Remus are mentioned but super briefly, gay, a lotĀ of gay, like this fic is just gay Roman waiting to be really really soft with Virgil Pairing: Prinxiety (duh)
Ā Ā Roman doesnāt get flustered.
Ā Ā Ā Heās a prince, after all! The romantic side of Thomas, dashing and bold and witty! He was the one who flustered all who even looked at him!
Ā Ā Ā So Roman was definitely, utterly, completely, not even a tiny bit flustered by the mere existence of Virgil.
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Me: Alright you just released a Prinxiety story, the next one should be about a different ship
Also Me: Okay but have you considered: Writing more Prinxiety
OH MY GOSH THE VALENTINEāS VIDEO HAS ONE OF THE BEST LAMP MOMENTS IN IT IāM DYING
āAnd as for self-love, you guys, the different aspects of my personality, I suggest you all sayĀ āI love youā to each other.ā
THIS IS THE FIRST TIME IāM WATCHING THIS AFTER FINDING OUT I SHIP LAMP SO MUCH AND IāM DEAD
I LoVe YoU aLL sO mUcH
WHAT A SOFT BEAN
I lo-O-ove youuuā¦
AAA LOGAN TRIES SO HARD ITāS SO ADORABLE HE LOVES THEM ALL SO MUCH
I loOOOve youā¦I donātā¦
HE TRIES SO HARD TO EXPRESS HIS LOVE
yOu mAkE mY LiFe cOmPLeTe
HEāS SO ADORABLE I CANāT
Your existence is inconsequential-I mean unimportant-I mean gOoD.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA HE JUST TRIES SO HARD ITāS JUST SO ADORABLE
What can I say, youāre all so handsome!
LOOK AT ROMAN FLIRTING WITH HIS BOYFRIENDS HEāS SO LOVING AND ROMANTIC
LOGAN GETS ALL HAPPY AND BLUSHYĀ
Aw, you think Iām hot.
HE JUST CALLED YOU ALL HANDSOME HE MUST HAVE BEEN REFERRING TO VIRGIL TOOĀ
ā¦I love youā¦
ANNOUNCE YOUR LOVE FAR AND WIDE PRINCEY LOGAN DID A BETTER JOB THAN YOU XD
AAAAAA IāM DYING AT HOW LOGAN AND ROMAN LOOK AT VIRGIL WHEN THEY ARE WAITING FOR HIM TO TELL THEM THAT HE LOVES THEMĀ
TELL ME HOW THAT IS NOT THE MOST ADORABLE THING EVERĀ
YOU CAN TELL HOW MUCH THEY LOVE VIRGILĀ
IF THATāS NOT ANALOGICAL AND PRINXIETY I DONāT KNOW WHAT IS
VIRGILāS LITTLE NERVOUS FACE IS SO ADORABLE MY HEART IS BURSTING
Can it just be likeā¦like an understood thingā¦?
HEāS SO ADORABLE I CANāT HE LOVES ALL OF HIS BOYFRIENDS
(also side note: how the hell is this Thomas? He is such a good actor!)
*gasp* YOUāRE IMPLYING THAT YOU LOVE US
noā¦
Look! His face is so red behind that white foundation!
AAAA IāM ACTUALLY DYING I LOVE LAMP WHERE VIRGILāS LIKE THE BLUSHY NERVOUS ONE AND ALL THE REST OF THEM JUST LOVE HIM SO MUCH AND WANT TO PROTECT HM CAUSE HE IS A SOFT BEAN
ALSO THAT LIVE THAT ROMAN SAYS JUST SOLIDIFIES HOW MUCH HE LOVES VIRGIL
AAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE LAMP SO MUCH
No one:
Me: here are some of my favorite screenshots of Virgil making various faces at Roman
āboi if you donāt shut your royal mouthā
āwhy are you Like This you fucking theater kidā
āomg holy shit youāre not dead iām so happy ok gotta keep it together donāt act too excited be coolā
ānah you know what fuck it iām so happy to see your dumb face omg itās been like 20 minutes also i would die for youā
āoh no him cuteā
Me: I donāt think marriage can ever really work.
Author: *slips me a logicality oneshot*
āāā
Me: How do couples survive like if they once thoroughly hated each other?
Author: *hands me a prinxiety fanfic*
āāā
Me: How are people supposed to care for each other, and how many needs do you put before your own?
Author: *yeets a moxiety book at me*
āāā
Me: How do I know I can still be loved despite my mental issues, like my anxiety?
Author: *drop-kicks an analogical series at my window*
āāā
Me: I donāt think love can be all puppy dogs and rainbows.
Author: *sends me the link to a royality fic*
āāā
Me: Can you really love someone so much, you hate them? If so, how is that love?
Author: *mails me an entire printed logince story*
āāā
Me: I feel vulnerable explaining my feelings.
Author: *parachutes down a dictionary of Logan literature*
āāā
Me: I have so many insecurities, and I donāt know how to deal with them.
Author: *charges at me with a medieval army equipped with only Roman angst*
āāā
Me: I have to care for everyone else before myself, no matter what.
Author: *catapults a Patton paperback angst at me*
āāā
Me: I felt like such an outcast, and nobody truly sees me.
Author: *calls a group of doves to drop Virgil angst into my hands*
āāā
Me: I donāt believe in love.
Author: *screeches and throws an entire library of LAMP at me*
Roaring 20s AU!
Hiya! Dusted of this old thing. Didnāt mean to abandon it, but it just kinda happened. Anyway, here they are! The boys and their character sheets! Might make the others later today. Well see.
Virgil Brooke
Stage name: Sandersā Starling
Age: 27
Height: 5ā11ā
Weight: 176 lbs
Occupation: Bartender and singer
Misc info:
Orphaned at 13
Best friend is Patton Ross
Works for Thomas Sanders
Only sings when other acts flake out or canāt perform
Has anxiety, but has good coping techniques
Likes to experiment with makeup
Patton Ross
Age: 28
Height: 5ā9ā
Weight: 173 lbs
Occupation: Dancer
Misc info:
Best friend is Virgil Brooke
Buff af
Softest man youāll ever meet
Works for childhood friend, Thomas Sanders
Knows and performs several forms of dance (Ex: Tap, swing, salsa, tango, etc)
Took other performers under his wing
Roman Claymore (aka Beggar Prince)
Age: 28
Height: 6ā
Weight: 189 lbs
Occupation: Loganās second in command
Misc info:
Best friend is Logan Hargreeves
Has a soft spot for music
Spends his time playing guitar and singing for people on the streets
Heās a soft and protective man
Often visits local speakeasy with Logan
Logan Hargreeves
(aka Deadeye Hargreeves)
Age: 28
Height: 6ā2ā
Weight: 190 lbs
Occupation: Vigilante Mob Boss
Misc info:
Best friend is Roman Claymore
Runs a āRobin Hoodā vigilante crime organization
Steals from corrupt industries and gives profits to those in need
An extremely good shot
Has a soft spot for local speakeasy, āSandersā Spiritsā
Experienced and talented tango dancer
And Iāll meet you in the graveyard With the winter trees and stars Oh, we could open up This suitcase full of sparks - Suitcase Full of Sparks, Gregory Alan Isakov