Roman: *switches to be a dark side with Remus and Janus*
Roman: *gains two brothers instead of one and the ability to do whatever he wants*
Roman: Upgrades people. Upgrades.
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Roman: *switches to be a dark side with Remus and Janus*
Roman: *gains two brothers instead of one and the ability to do whatever he wants*
Roman: Upgrades people. Upgrades.
hey guys have this hot new take
We all know The King, right? (the original Creativity before Roman and Remus split)
but..
what if...
Roman and Remus weren’t the only ones.....
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what if there was a...
third..
...the orange side.
Remus, Deceit, and Roman: *fighting over which stimming is better*
Remus: Chewing and smelling stims are better!
Roman: Visual and auditory stims are better!
Deceit: tactile and pressure stims are better!
Thomas: You three are all valid.
Thomas: *gets tackled by the triplets because they’ve never fecieved validation for their stims*
Virgil: You’re right, movement and taste stims are best.
Thomas: You’re valid too! *pulls Virgil in to hug him*
Pryce: Sad brother sandwich!
Remus and Pryce: *hug Roman tightly*
Roman: *happy prince noises*
Remus: Aww, he’s happy now!
Remus, having all the joint pain so he’s laying on the couch: I am suffering.
Roman and Janus, simultaneously: I have the bodily ability to produce pressure via cuddles!
Remus: Yesssssss.
Roman and Janus: *both lay on Remus to help him with pressure*
Remus, to Logan: These are my baby brothers. I love them.
Remus: *cracks his knuckles five times in a row*
Roman: Oh my god! Go lay down already, you arthitic trash panda!
Remus: Nah, think I’ll just sit on the floor and keep going.
Roman: Control your brother, Deceit!
Deceit: He’s...He’s your brother too, idiot.
Remus: YEET!
Remus: *yeets a box of frozen pretzels into the shopping cart*
Roman: How the fuck are we related?
Remy: *slam dunks seven bags of coffee into the cart*
Roman: These are my brothers. Remus! Remington! Stop it!
Deceit: *quietly and gently sets a carton of ice cream in the cart*
Roman: Ah, there’s my favorite sibling. Thank you Reggie, my favorite sibling.
Deceit: *drops three cans of soup in the cart haphazardly*
Roman: And I immediately hate you all again, thanks.
Remus: Will you ever stop singing those two songs?
Deceit: NEVER!
Remus: At least sing the other songs from the movie, for the love of all that is holy.
Deceit: You hyperfixate on Hans and Roman hyperfixates Anna, let me hyperfixate on Elsa.
Roman: He’s right.
Remus: Fair enough.