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(Click for better quality!)  I am really happy with how this turned out! I’ve been trying some new things with shading and colors so I hope you all like it!

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Thank you anon! I am always taking requests so have fun with that! I wasn’t sure if you wanted me to make a new fusion so I drew @breloomings Version (Which I LOVE) So have a cute, anxious, space nerd!!

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Royal Fluff

Characters: 4,515 TW: Mentions of injury.  “How? It started so insignificantly before now it’s gotten worse. Like an untreated wound over time, it got bigger and harder to deal with. Till now, It’s practically untreatable. The damage that can never be undo-”

“Oh, hell Roman you’re perfectly fine! You just tore your tunic and have a few minor cuts and scrapes.” Logan interrupted, rolling his eyes to how over dramatic the Creative side was being, making Roman sit still so he can get a better look at the cuts.

“That’s what you’re saying now, but it’s ruined my perfectly white princely uniform now dirtied and wrecked with... Dirt! I can’t believe it! My own kingdom betrayed me! For that wench she-demon!” He steamed going on and on, with how he was wounded by his own people. While Logan patched up his arms and parts of his hands.

“And the ‘Dragon Witch’ caused it?” Logan questioned while raising an eyebrow, clearly interested.

“No, It was- Yes, the Dragon Witch! She threw me off my own throne and the kingdom completely obeyed!”

“I thought you said she cursed them?” He asked.

“She did, but they still obeyed, Logan! Do you know how it feels to be discarded throw aside like absolute garbage?!” Roman dramatically sobbed, throwing his elbow to block his face.

“Nope, and I’m done tending to your wounds, so why don’t I find someone else for you to bug?” Logan stood up and began to walk to the door.

“Thank you, Scientific Calculator!” Roman called out to him, as Logan shut the door. Roman sat over, putting his face in his hands. He couldn’t believe it, after years and years the Dragon witch defeated him and claimed his throne. Him! Roman, Prince, the knight of his lands, the son of royalty! How could he let this happen, oh how Roman’s ego bruised. A soft knock at the door took Roman out of his thoughts, “Yes? Hold on one second.” Roman slid his /used/ to be white tunic just as the door opened. It was Patton. “Hey, kiddo. Logan told me you weren’t feeling your best. Want to talk about it?” Patton asked him, walking over sitting next to Roman on the bed, rubbing circles on his back trying to make Roman feel better. “Understatement of the year, I feel terrible Padre. I just- I was defeated.” Roman stared at the carpeting in his ‘room’. “Wanna help me bake something? Always helps me feel better, kiddo. Besides if you need a second cookie or three they’ll be freshly made” Patton smiled.

Roman thought about the offer, it’s not like the day could get any worse and he was pretty tempted. “Yeah, Okay.” “Good, because I was going to make some cookies anyways!” Patton said, standing up and walking to the door waiting for Roman, “C’mon! Before I go and make them without you!” Roman stood up laughing, feeling his mood lighten. “I’m coming. Don’t you dare start without your princely help!” taking a few strides over to Patton and exiting the room. It was a mess and a very big mess at that. There was flour on the cabinets, sugar covering parts of the tiled floor, and cookie dough stuck to the wall in some spots. That’s to say Roman and Patton looked the very same. Patton’s glasses had flour decorating them, with what was most likely some chocolate chips stuck in his hair and on his shirt. Roman was none the better, his hair stuck out at odd angles with icing decorating it, his white pants (THAT ARE IMPRACTICAL FOR ADVENTURING IN, ROMAN!) were smeared with several colors and splattered with egg yolks. Roman and Patton looked over at each other after placing the cookies into the oven and doubled over laughing. “Your hair!” “My hair? Look at your glasses!” “I can’t see they’re covered in flour!” “I know!” After a good few minutes of laughing and making fun of each other in a friendly way, they both changed and Roman cleaned the kitchen with a snap of his fingers. “It’s a good thing we can blink the mess away, It’d be terrible to have to clean /that/ mess up. Also, tell me next time that you’ve never baked before.” Patton jokingly stated. The cookies were a bit overcooked, but still looked and smelled great nonetheless. “Thank you, Patton. Really, it was very kind of you to help me like that.” Roman softly said. “Aw shucks, Kiddo. It was no big deal.” Patton giggled, “It’s a big deal to me, thank you. I wasn’t feeling as princely as I could have today.” Roman says, dragging the heel of his boot back and forth. “It’s okay to not feel your best. Just know you’re one tough cookie and your still a prince to me, Roman.” Patton said pulling Roman into a tight hug. “Now C’mon these cookies aren't going to eat themselves.” __ I hoped you liked it! Yeah, it was short but I felt the need to post something. Plus there isn’t enough Royality in general. 

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I’m really happy with how this turned out, hope you like it!

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Emotions are illogical

Ship: Logince Words: 258 Prompt: “How do you know you love someone?”  TW: Unrequited love "How do you know you love someone? And do not give me the "butterflies in your stomach" speech, Roman. I am quite positive I have not eaten any butterflies recently or at all for that matter." Logan stated.

"Hmm, Well many things can lead you to believe you love someone!" Roman exclaimed "The way everything stopped and you can't help but focus on them and only them. Or possibly the feeling that your heart practically yearns for them, their touch, their voice." Logan stared at Roman while he continued on rambling on, about said romantic attractions.

Did Logan love Roman? That's illogical he was logic, he was not emotional. His face flushed slightly at his own thoughts.

Logan cut Roman off."But how do you know about said attraction? I understand you are the 'romantic' but otherwise, you have no experience." Roman paused at the question like if he were thinking about something, pondering. "I don't see why you have much sudden interest, I just simply know. I get it you don't do touchy feelings and such, Mr. Robot,” Roman had teased. “but I do I love. And I hold love for another trait. Much like you?"

Logan's heart dropped into his stomach Roman loved another Why did that hurt to know?

He shouldn't care. He was Logic. Emotions were not his thing.

"I- No but I see, Thank you, Roman. I'll be off" It hurt, but why?

He was logical, it was illogical to be in love.

He refused to believe he was in love.

Though he was. Tag list: @thesocialbookwormishere, @ccecode  

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A little Royality for Valentine's day!  A cute pair if I say so myself!

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Image: Chapter 3

The final chapter! Yay.  Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 (Here) 3,521 Characters TW: Shortness of breath, Minor Anxiety attack(?). 

Tag list: @ccecode

After a long moment of awkward silence, Roman takes it as his queue to leave, before placing Virgil's hoodie down on a dresser and turns to walk out.

"No, I don't hate you." Virgil grabbed Roman's arm, much to his own surprise.

"It's far from that, You even came to apologize and try to help me. All I've ever done was bother you, Patton, Logan...and I've only ever kept Thomas on edge. Yeah, I know it I can't just ditch my job. That 'I'm important to the team' but let's face it. I am quite literally the embodiment of anxiety, more so of Thomas' anxiety. How exactly am I supposed to be an optimist about this?" Virgil responded with,  letting go of Roman's arm and his own drifts back to his side.

You sounded like a complete idiot, Virgil!

The voice in Virgil's head hissed at him

"Sometimes... Um...sometimes... well not everything comes in pleasant pastels and fluffy fairy tales. Sometimes it comes from the black rifts of chaos, and that's absolutely fine. Really you need the darker things to shine some light, so to say. What I'm trying to say is that we need you, Virgil. I'm terribly sorry for what's been said and what I've said or done in the past I know I can't take it back but we can try and fix it.....Am I rambling? I'm positive that I'm rambling, why does it feel so hard to breathe? I'm Sorry!" Roman states claims talking faster and gaining volume with the last few sentences, as the eyeshadow under his eyes only grew darker.  

Roman could barely breathe, it felt as if everything at once was pressing down on his chest. His eye grew glossy and he needed out.

"Roman. Calm down you're spiraling. We should go to the commons but breathe in and out.....In for 4....hold for 7.....out with 8, keep breathing like that and I'll take us to the commons, okay?" Virgil asked, with a serious tone in his voice, Roman nodded in reply and did as he was told. Virgil grabs his black and purple patchwork hoodie, sliding his right arm into the sleeve, using his left hand to grab Roman, and sink down to the living area.

Surprisingly, no one else was in the commons at the time, it roughly took Roman two minutes to calm down from what had occurred, prior.

No one was to be at fault for how Roman was affected by the room but Virgil couldn't help but feel guilty for what happened to the creative side. Virgil only hoped that he has gotten Roman out of his room fast enough, the corruption of a side was never good news, for the host nor the other sides.

"Princey?" Virgil questioned.

"I-I am fine?" Roman had said only to be said more as a question than a reply.

"That was stupid of...us. Let's just say that we both messed up. Wouldn't be the first time I have. You could have gotten corrupted." Virgil mumbled.

"I agree, but if you keep talking like that I’ll have to get Patton to fight you.” Roman lightheartedly laughed and Virgil laughed along

The laughter felt like bells ringing in Roman’s ears.

“It’s good to know your somewhat back to yourself, Virgil. Still, I have to apologize.” Roman looked at the ground.

Virgil put his hand on Roman’s shoulder, “Hey it’s it’s alright, really. Just It might take awhile to adjust ya know?”

“Yeah, I understand.”  Roman glanced back up at Virgil, Virgil gave him a soft smile.

Roman thought it would be best to go tell Patton and Logan that Virgil had finally come back, but that would be later. Right now, Roman and Virgil would continue to talk things out as much as they could. To an extent, and yes, they would have their differences and settle them, again, and again.

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As you can tell I love Roman Sanders.