Have several versions of Virgil that i made for fun.
he is my muse, my canvas. A dress up doll, a ball of clay i can shape into whatever i want
Anyway, we have my normal ish interpretation, a bat, raccoon, cat, and spider version (the most common animal associations) of him, a femme outfit, and a girl version :)
Word Count: 1,106 (Yes, I slightly overpoured :p)
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Summary: King Creativity and Caution go into the Imagination together. For the first time, Virgil learns his name. He also gets spider legs on his back, so the day is spent doing all sorts of self discovery.
@avidfander2, your brewed coffee (Canonverse) with 2% milk (Hurt/Comfort), heavy cream (Fluff) and featuring: Cranberry (Virgil), Royal Raspberry (King Creativity) and including: Crushed animal cookies (Animal traits) is served! This prompt is definitely not something I normally do, so I hope that it came out alright and you enjoy <3 Thank you for shopping at @tss-camp-and-coffee's 2025 Sleepy Bean Cafe!
TW: There is one paragraph with some minor body horror. If you'd prefer to skip it, it is only the paragraph that begins, "Virgil clasped Romulus' hand in his own"
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"Are you sure about this?" King Creativity asked Caution. "I know you're curious about this, but the Imagination will change you."
Caution fisted his hands at his side, nodding resolutely. "I… I want to go into the Imagination," Caution claimed with a slight tremble to his voice.
"It might sting a little as you get individualized," King Creativity warned, "But it is fun!" With a sly smile, King Creativity stepped through glowing doorway and into the Imagination with a burst of fiery red.
Caution nodded to himself, counting to three. He nearly chickened out right then, but Thomas was brave and so was he. Caution jumped into the portal with his eyes squeezed shut.
Feeling the warmth of the sun on his face, Caution opened his eyes to take in the green meadow in front of him. The vast blue sky dotted with fluffy pink cotton-candy clouds. The Imagination truly was beautiful, Caution realized as he began scratching an itch on his back. Thomas must have good taste to dream up something so beautiful.
Caution shook his head. He was Thomas, wasn't he? But for the first time in Caution's life, his name began to bloom into his mind.
"My name is Virgil?" Caution said in an awed whisper.
King Creativity grinned at him. "And my name is Romulus. Its nice to finally meet you," Romulus said while extending his hand for a handshake.
Virgil clasped Romulus' hand in his own, but the itch on his back grew sharper. His smile fell as the vague ache evolved into four sharp points of pain in his back. Virgil gasped, falling onto his knees with a cry of pain. The pressure on his back built, but in a matter of seconds there was the sound of tearing cloth as his shirt tore, and the pressure in his back released.
Virgil hugged himself as he heaved in unsteady breaths.
Romulus winced in sympathy, patting Virgil on the shoulder. "Its only the first time that hurts," he promised.
"What happened to me?" Virgil asked as tears began to fill his mind.
Romulus rubbed his neck sheepishly. "You individualized! I warned you it would happen."
Virgil shook his head no as he glanced behind him to take in the extra four appendages he now had. "You did not tell me I would become a spider," Virgil hissed. "I-I can't be a spider. Thomas hates spiders!" Virgil cried.
Romulus swept Virgil into a hug. "Don't worry, little bug. All of us are a bit inhuman in the Imagination. Besides, you are more than just Thomas now. You don't have to hate the spider legs just because Thomas would."
Virgil sniffed. "I don't?" he asked tentatively.
"Nope!" Romulus reassured, popping the p. "In fact, I quite like your spider legs. They look awesome!"
Romulus pulled Virgil to his feet. "Actually, I think your spider legs are so cool, I want some of my own! I normally am part phoenix, but I can control which animal trait I have."
Virgil tilted his head in confusion. Romulus stepped back from Virgil. With a snap of his fingers and a puff of purple smoke, four spider legs appeared on Romulus' back.
"That didn't hurt?" Virgil asked, his own back still slightly achy from gaining his own limbs.
"Not a bit," Romulus replied. "I told you, it only hurts the first time you individualize."
"Thats a relief," Virgil sighed.
"So?" Romulus asked with his hands on his hips.
"So what?" Virgil parroted.
"Whatcha going to do with your new limbs?" Romulus asked.
"I can do stuff with them?" Virgil asked, rubbing his sleeve.
Romulus rolled his eyes. "Duh! And I know the perfect place to test out what you can do," Romulus claimed. He turned away from Virgil to face the green horizon before him. He stuck out his tongue and squinted his eyes as he concentrated. He reached a hand up and pulled up, and the ground rumbled in front of him rumbled as a forest began to emerge from the ground in the distance.
"Come on," Romulus said, practically skipping to pull the awestruck Virgil towards the newly created forest.
The pair spent the day climbing trees and spinning elaborate webs between the branches. They spent all day playing, laughing, and exploring the extent of Virgil's spider abilities. As the sun was setting, the pair agreed that it was time to go home.
"Thanks you for today, Romulus," Virgil told him with small half smile. "I learned a lot."
"Any time my dear friend! But remember, call me King Creativity again once we are out of the imagination."
Virgil nodded. "I'll hide my name too. It seems so personal and special now that I have it."
Romulus nodded in agreement. "Perhaps one day we can all share our names with each other, but you are the first that I have taken in here," Romulus confided.
"The others don't have names yet?" Virgil asked with wide eyes.
"They will eventually. And we can all be friends and share our names. We can be individuals who are part of Thomas, but separate from him," Romulus replied, his gaze distant with longing.
Romulus shook himself out of his trance. "But not yet."
Romulus and Virgil stepped through the portal out of the imagination, both resigning themselves to leaving their names behind.
But when Caution stepped through, his spider legs stayed on his back. He glanced to the completely human Romulus and became even more confused.
"Ro-I mean, King Creativity, why aren't they gone?" Caution asked, his voice slightly squeaky from panic.
"Just think about them disappearing. You can hide them, but they are a part of you now," King Creativity informed him.
Caution squeezed his eyes shut, and the extra limbs poofed away. "I thought all that stuff stayed in the Imagination," Caution remarked, rubbing his back to confirm that the limbs really were gone.
"You have your spider traits just like how you are still Virgil. I just thought you wouldn't want to share those more personal parts of yourself if you didn't want to. But just so you know, you're spider instincts might still act up if you bottle them up for too long," Romulus warned, his tone rather upbeat compared to his words.
"Then what am I supposed to do?" Caution cried.
"You're always free to string a web in my room if you want," King Creativity offered. "I love how spooky they are!"
"Isn't spooky bad?" Caution asked.
King Creativity thought for a moment while staring at something behind Virgil. King Creativity's form seemed to glitch just for a moment before he shook off his stupor. "I don't think that matters," Romulus resolutely replied. "Life would be boring if I only created fun stuff, right?"
Virgil nodded tentatively. "What was that gl-"
"So, wanna go watch movies in my room?" King Creativity offered, flicking his wrist slightly.
Caution grinned at him, his question already forgotten. "That sounds perfect."
Headcanon 1: Remus is actually really good at cooking and baking because it keeps his hands busy when his head is driving him nuts.
Headcanon 2: Virgil has a ridiculous appetite. He can eat for like 7 people at each meal. Because spider
Imagine Remus going on a frenzy in the kitchen making tons and tons of food without thinking about people actually eating it. And then Virgil comes in and realizes that Remus is having a rough day. He's gonna make it better
Virgil sits down and eats everything, talking to Remus between bites to help him calm down. When there's no food left and Remus is exhausted, Virgil will scoop him up and say it's time for dessert, and nothing could be sweeter than his gremlin boytoy. Cuddles ensue
i love when spider virgil has chelicerae coming out of his mouth, i think when he tries to talk with them instead of chitter and hiss he should have a lisp 🕸️🕷️💜
Boom, spidercat! *I do not have any self-restraint*
Well now you’ve enabled me lmao
He go nya and also *skittering noises*!
I tagged a few people who seemed interested in something like this. The taglist is only for this drawing and I won’t tag you for anything else, but if you wanna be removed from this taglist anyway just let me know!
Shout out to @supersecretsmutside for helping me pick a ship and concept when I was too overwhelmed by the possibilities. This prompt is frankly too delicious and I couldn’t settle on how to use it!
Warnings: 18+, spider!virgil, Inaccurate spider anatomy, sounding, frotting, oviposition/eggpreg, dub-con(consent for the future is given later), lmk if I missed any
It was nice having Patton on display all the time and getting absolutely pounded by his giant cock but for Virgil it was having an annoying drawback. His spider half was “female” and being bred was making him need to lay a clutch, unfortunately Thomas didn’t know much about spider mating habits so instead of just laying the eggs in a nice little bundle of web he needed to insert them somewhere warm first. Virgil had held back for so long but now he absolutely needed to lay in someone or the clutch would be lost, his instincts wouldn’t allow that. He could go to one of the other dark sides but neither one of them had the body heat his eggs needed. Logan would love to experience the process for science but he has been so upset lately that he might not be able to enjoy it…maybe next clutch. Roman probably wouldn’t mind but he was busy helping Thomas with work for the next script, and…and Patton would likely be grossed out by having spiders inside of him, even if they were his babies. Bother Logan or scare Patton away? Ugh why was his life so difficult!?
So deep in his anxious debating Virgil doesn’t notice when another person comes up behind him until there are arms around his waist and a thick package rutting against his back, if he wasn’t so horny from the hormones urging him to lay he would have been startled. Now though? He twists in the other’s grip and claims their mouth in hot open-mouthed kisses. Even clothes the frotting spurs on his need, mating out in the open didn’t feel safe so as the two continue to get hot and heavy they sink out into Virgil’s bedroom. They land on the plush bed and for the first time since they started Virgil notices the bright blue Georgette cloth used as a wrap skirt, of course Patton would be the one to find him in such a state! He makes quick work of getting his ovipositor out of his pants and unknotting Patton’s skirt, the drive of his instincts causing his mouth to water at the sight of the thick long cock that filled him with such delicious hot seed. Later he will wonder if he’s venomous like Janus because Patton becomes putty under him, lax and pliable as he takes the other’s throbbing erection and starts to slide into it.
Oh! It’s so warm and tight around his thin appendage, his natural slime-like secretion letting him glide in without difficulty. “Hung!” Patton chokes on a confused gasp at the new feeling, he’s never been penetrated before and had never imagined his first time being like this. The farther Virgil goes the better it feels to be so incredibly full, the weird purple stuff oozing out with his pre cum tingles the same way Virgil’s mouth is, it’s like heaven. Virgil pulls back just a little to get more coating inside the other’s cock before he starts pushing all the way in, stopping only because he reached residence. Patton is underneath him moaning and sobbing from the pressure keeping him from cumming, a now clawed hand brushes away his tears, “s͟h͟h͟,͟ ͟y͟o͟u͟ ͟c͟a͟n͟ ͟t͟a͟k͟e͟ ͟i͟t͟.͟ ͟y͟o͟u͟'͟r͟e͟ ͟d͟o͟i͟n͟g͟ ͟s͟o͟ ͟w͟e͟l͟l͟.͟”͟ the spider side rumbles affectionately as he nibbles little love bites along his mates chest, coaxing his to relax so the appendage will keep going. Some more tingling kisses and backing out for the slime to build up let’s Virgil press on with just a wet pop and a shiver of bliss running up Patton through his cock.
Now inserted to his base and inside the hottest part he can get in his mate Virgil lets his cluster work their way through the ovipositor, the eggs are the size of the small beads (8/0) and slip easily into their father. Shallow thrusts force a bundle of eggs into their resting place and finally the deed is done, their brood is being warmed and are safe for the short time they need to incubate and Virgil has a whimpering mewling mess of a mate under him begging for more. With his human mind becoming clearer without the need to lay he can help his mate enjoy their time connected even more. He slides most of the way out and begins to slowly slide in just to pull back out just a bit, sounding Patton’s cock with his still inflated ovipositor. Shaking and moaning in pleasure, Patton hardly has time to call out a broken “close” before he’s cumming on Virgil’s appendage and he can feel the now slightly bigger eggs (5/0) pushing up out of him.
The barely still inflated ovipositor is marbled in translucent purple and pearly white that makes Virgil’s dick hard in knowing that he made his mate feel good but the throaty moans still coming from his mate mean the process isn’t done yet. Weaving together a cone of his silk Virgil starts pumping Patton’s cock, milking out the eggs and mixture of their cum into the soft safe silk. “Virgie, it feels so nice. Like I get to keep cumming and cumming, those little beads rub inside so perfectly. Virgie, honey, baby, can we do this more? Love feeling you inside me so close!” The heart babbles as he watches the last of the objects leave him and his body goes limp on the bed. Virgil nuzzles him and closes the web up around their clutch. “You keep fucking me all the time and I’ll keep making babies to fill you up with.” He purrs in response. Patton gasps, “babies?! Oh gosh we’re parents, of course I’ll give you more children! As many as you want honey!” The enthusiasm is appreciated as the idea of more healthy broods make the animalistic side of Virgil preen at having such a providing mate.
“So many, Pop-star, I want so many. But I might not be able to always go to you for incubation, is that alright?” Some of his normal anxiety is bleeding back in as his post sex high and animal need wanes, the idea of his mate rejecting him in some way is settling into his mind. “Of course baby, I want to help you with our…eggs? But even I know I can’t be there all the time! Lo-Lo and Remus will want to help for sure and I know Roman loves feeling useful, do what you need to bring those spidery little kiddos into the world!” If he could move Patton would be snuggling his emo sweetheart and peppering kisses all over his face but Virgil was fidgeting with their loving bundle and sleepiness was dragging Patton under anyway.
“Cuddle me? After you put the kids to bed?”
“Yeah, I can use some cuddles after that too.”
*(8/0) is very small and (5/0) is about twice that and barely smaller that a standard poni bead
