#rocius

[jeweled-blue-eyes]

WMMAP Ships as the “I want a baby” Meme

Lily/ Felix:

Athy/ Lucas:

Athy/ Ijekiel:

Anastacius/ Penelope:

Anastacius/ Roger:

Claude/ Diana:

alternatively:

also alternatively:

Diana/Lily:

[myearts-uwu]

Jennette hears some strange noises at night.

Jennette, rubbing her eyes since she’s still sleepy while opening the door to Roger’s bedroom: Mmm... Uncle Roger, I heard some strange noises coming from your room - Why is my dad in the same bed as you? And what are you guys doing underneath that blanket?

Roger and Anastacius, in the same bed together. Roger was on top of Anastacius and both of them looked a bit out of breath. Thankfully, a large blanket hid the lower parts of their bodies.

Anastacius, blushing: U-Uhh! Jennette, I can explain!

Roger, without hesitation: We’re playing Twister.

Jennette, still too tired: Oh, I see... Well, have fun playing Twister, you two. I’m just going back to bed.

*The next morning*

Jennette, casually sipping on her morning cup of tea: ...

Jennette, putting down the teacup: I just realised that father and Uncle Roger were not, in fact, playing Twister last night.

[athys-obelia]

anastacius: i win!

roger: have you never sparred anyone, dear? me pinning you down means it's my victory

anastacius:

anastacius: yes and no

[myearts-uwu]

Ana may be a bit too clingy around Roger.

Ijekiel: Good morning, father -

Ijekiel sees Anastacius clinging onto Roger from behind, his arms wrapped around Roger’s neck and his legs wrapped around the duke’s waist.

Ijekiel: ... What do you have there, father?

Roger, casually drinking his coffee: A parasite.

[myearts-uwu]

Anaroger and Claulix

No one:

Absolutely no one:

Anastacius and Claude: *Having an argument with each other over something stupid probably while their boyfriends are carrying them bridal-style.*

Roger and Felix: *Having a normal conversation.*

[athys-obelia]

aeternitas: the floor is lava!!

claude: [helps diana onto his seat]

anastacius: [kicks roger off the table]

[athys-obelia]

roger: what are you so afraid of?

anastacius: well you see these butterflies are getting a bit out of control, and so is my fear of abandonment and touch starved-ness, so all i really want for us is an emotional hookup with a way to legally bind you to me i guess

roger:

roger: did you just propose to me

[athys-obelia]

anastacius / diana: [breathes]

roger / claude: you think you're so cool with your pretty eyes and blonde hair and long legs and sexy voice huh? well it won't work on me.