#sml8180

[statichvm]

Thought you'd appreciate Sox being a fluffy blanket hog

AND THE SOX ARE ON FULL DISPLAY I LOVE (is that a bucees blanket omg)

[doctordiscord123]

Have a silly (he likes to lounge behind my TV)

I love your baby, give the kitty cat lots and lots of smooches for me!!!

[sciencewife]

Just wanna say you're a fantastic writer! SC is such a cool take on Cave and Caroline's relationship, you write them so well and just-

AAAHHHHH

That's all, no words, just screaming (affectionate)

WAUGH that means so much thank you!!!

I know it’s been a little while since the last chapter was posted, but I’ve been so busy irl and I’m trying to get back in the groove again. But I’m chipping away at it!

My work schedule looks like it may be a little lighter next month too so fingers crossed.

I love writing Cave and Caroline so much! It’s something I take great joy in. Haven’t seen much of the old man in the last few chapters but he’s always in my thoughts. :)

[thomothysdoodles]

All the babies are so cute!!! Would you be up to draw a baby Janus and/or Patton? I feel like they'd be adorable-

Oh my gosh you were totally right—

[lostcybertronian]

Ego Christmas- Day 17

Prompts by @huffletrax

Prompt: Wreath

Prompt (requested by @sml8180): “I saved a piece for you.”

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“Did you hear?” The moment Logan settled at his desk and opened his thesaurus to the bookmarked page, Deceit came rising through the floor, one gloved hand waving a handkerchief like a Southern belle gossiping at the county fair. “Did you hear?” He said again, when Logan didn’t immediately pay him any attention. “Patton’s making a wreath.”

“And how does this pertain to me?” Logan spun his twirly chair around, hoping he looked unimpressed enough to encourage the Dark Side to leave.

But Deceit only smiled a smile too wide to fit his face, revealing a single, pearly fang. “Well,” he purred, in a way far too unbefitting for a snake, Logan thought, “he wants us to help. There are only so many pieces, however, and this was a few hours ago . . . there may not be any pieces left to put on.”

Logan frowned. “Why did you wait to tell me, then?”

Deceit was already sinking back through the blue carpeting of his room. “Because I do hate ruffling your feathers, Logan.”

Once he was gone, Logan frowned. Why hadn’t Patton messaged him? Surely, he didn’t believe that Logan wouldn’t *want* to help craft a wreath, a characteristic symbol of the Christmas season. 

His frown deepened. He got up from his chair, leaving his thesaurus open to the page he’d started with.

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Patton hummed cheerfully along to Mariah Carey’s “All I Want for Christmas” as he pulled a tray of chocolate chip cookies from the oven, nudging the door closed with his knee before setting the tray down on the stovetop. His wreath lay on the kitchen table behind him, all but finished. All he needed was--

Logan appeared in the doorway suddenly, just as Patton was prying the cookies from the tray and carefully depositing them onto a rack. Concern furrowed his brows and forced the corners of his mouth downwards; an uncharacteristic expression for him.

“Deceit said you were making a wreath?” Logan asked, before Patton could say hi.

Patton gestured with his spatula toward the table, and grinned. “Doesn’t it look great?”

“Has it been completed?” Patton didn’t think Logan could look more concerned than he did. Was he okay?

“Almost…” Patton dropped his spatula to the counter and crossed the kitchen to the wreath; its plastic boughs glimmered different colors, from yellow to red to green to purple to light blue. One bough remained. It was dark blue. He snatched the bough up and presented it to Logan. “I saved a piece for you!”

“Thank you, Patton.” Logan hesitated only a moment as Patton thrust the fake bough into his hands, showering his hands with a light shimmer of blue glitter.

“‘Course, bud!” Patton beamed, patting him on the shoulder. “I’d never leave you out!”

[iwouldfuckdarkiplier]

Imagine Dark, planning his Heist appearance: "Hm, yes, we'll switch it up with the white suit, they'd like that. Would a trinity knot be too much? No, it's just enough, perfect. Pinky ring? Pinky ring. Sitting at the desk? No, too subtle. Standing? Not bad, a bit more intimidating, but not there yet. Laying on the desk all "Draw me like one of your French Egos"? Perfect. They'll never see it coming.

[iwouldfuckillinois]

Hey, Illinois! Random question: Do you speak any languages other than English? If so, what languages do you speak? If not, are there any you'd be interested in learning?

“Je parle Français, ich spreche Deutsch, und yo hablo Español. That’s about all I got. I’m not completely fluent in any of them, but I can get by pretty well.”

(”I speak French, I speak German, and I speak Spanish” with each statement in said language. Mod L is a show-off)

[askzeguddoctah]

Hello, Doctor. How have you been?

“I have been of ze gud, how about you? Are things vell for you?”