#tyft

[hannahdra-ws]

16 with roman and virgil? give me my hurt emo <3

what if I gave you hurt Roman instead just to piss you off

jk I won't bc ily but i could

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"Are you hurt?" Roman asked quietly, sitting Virgil down on his bed as he shut the window that Virgil climbed through.

"No," Virgil replied, curling up into the corner of Roman's bed and staring at the wall.

He heard Roman sigh, you made him mad, and the bed dipped.

"Then why do you have bruises all over your face?"

Virgil scoffed, turning to meet Roman's eyes. "What do you think? Pissed off my dad again, this isn't anything new."

Roman winced, and Virgil felt bad for making him worry. He softened his glare, "Don't worry about it. I'm fine."

Virgil could tell Roman didn't believe him, but thankfully Roman didn't bring it up again. Roman cleared his throat and said, "So, uh, wanna watch a movie, or do you just wanna sit here and brood like the angsty teenager you are?"

Virgil smacked his arm, but didn't object to the movie Roman picked (he suspected Roman picked Black Cauldron because it was his favorite) and settled in for the night.

At some point during the movie, Virgil and Roman had gotten closer, ending up basically cuddling. Virgils head was resting on Roman's chest, and Roman was drawing nonsensical shapes into the side of Virgils arm.

Yep. Totally platonic.

Virgil didn't realize he was dozing until Roman pressed his lips to Virgils head, and whispered, "I'm so sorry."

That got Virgils attention, but he stayed still, not wanting Roman to stop.

"I wish I could protect you," Said Roman, his voice achingly thick with unshed tears. Virgils breath hitched, and his throat got tight. Fuck, he made Roman cry. "I wish you would never have to go back to that wretched house. I'm so sorry, Virgil."

"S'okay." Virgil whispered back and he felt Roman startle. "Well, it's not, but... I don't know. You help."

Virgil felt more than heard Roman take a shaky breath, "Well, I'm very glad."

Virgil scooted closer, Roman basically cradling him at this point, and tried to ignore the gaping, aching hole in his chest and the throbbing bruises on his face that were created by a man who was supposed to love him.

[lilsunshinesam]

it’s throw your friends thursday again

featuring fursonas I made for @patec and @alumx :P

[hannahdra-ws]

Adoration

Today was Remus’s birthday.

Which wouldn’t be a problem, if Janus had managed to get him anything.

Pairing - Romantic Dukeceit

Word Count - 972

Content warnings - implied su/c/de, implied character death. It’s mostly just fluff I promise

This is a part of Dukeceit Week 2021

@dukeceitweek

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Today was Remus's birthday.

Which wouldn't be a problem, if Janus had remembered to get him anything.

Fuck , he'd been so swamped with work and college he'd completely forgotten about his boyfriend's birthday, how shitty is that?

So, when Remus called him later today, while Janus was in the middle of making his present, Janus might have freaked out a bit.

"HI, darling, I'm sorry I didn't call you sooner, I just remembered today was your birthday and I've been making your present and I'm so, so sorry I forgot I swear you mean the world to me-"

"Woah, woah, Janus! Slow down, babe. Breathe." Remus's voice was kind and soft, and he didn't sound upset, so Janus followed his instructions. Breathe in, breathe out. The tension slowly bled from Janus's shoulders.

read on ao3

"Babe, it's totally fine. I know you're swamped with work. Trust me, it's okay. Don't get your dick in a twist, love." Janus could practically hear Remus smiling on the other end, and his heart swelled.

"I'll have your present done in about an hour. Care to join me for some wine when I'm finished?" He asked, suddenly nervous. He knew that Remus didn't usually have big plans for his birthday, but that could all change because his brother was back in town (Janus was surprised he left at all, with how attached at the hip he and Remus have been since high school), and Roman loves to make a big deal out of everything.

But when Remus agreed, saying 'This big birthday stuff is already making me tired' even though Janus knew he loved the attention, Janus smiled.

They continued to talk for a while until Remus had to go, and Janus could hear Roman screaming for him in the background. Remus groaned, and Janus totally didn't laugh at him. And when they hung up, Remus casually said I love you, and despite the fact that they've said it a billion times, it still made his heart flip.

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Remus seemed to take an hour literally, because he basically broke into Janus's apartment an hour later on the dot. Janus jumped from his spot in the kitchen, and when he saw Remus, he thanked whatever God was out there that he had the foresight to decorate the kitchen first.

"Hey, two-dicks!" Remus grinned, as wide and bright as the sun,and bounded over to Janus in the kitchen. Janus accepted the incoming kiss and then smacked Remus's arm gently. "It's your birthday, go sit down, you heathen."

Remus grinned again, and hopped over the kitchen island to plonk himself down on the couch. Janus quickly poured two glasses of red wine (thankfully he and Remus shared the same taste in wine) and went over and gave one glass to Remus.

Remus looked like an excited puppy, stimming one hand against his leg and vibrating wildly. Janus resisted the urge to coo at him, and pecked him on the cheek. "I'll be right back, doll."

Remus nodded, and Janus went to his room to get the present.

When he got there, he was suddenly overcome with nerves. What if Remus didn't like it? He knew Remus didn't particularly care for sentimental things, and a lot of this would probably remind him of memories he wouldn't want to think about, and, and, and-

Janus forced himself to breathe , picked up the present, and went back to Remus. When he got there, Remus was doing grabby hands, and Janus honestly didn't know if he meant the present or him.

"Calm down. Here, hold out your hands and close your eyes. It's heavy." Remus followed instructions, and Janus swallowed heavily before placing the present in Remus's hands.

"Open." He said, and his voice was not trembling, thank you very much.

When Remus's heterochromatic eyes opened, they furrowed in confusion before gasping in recognition.

It was a scrapbook; filled to the brim with images from when they were children, most including Virgil and some of Remus's passed siblings, from high-school where they were all addicted spiraling teenagers, and from more recently, where the smile on Remus's face was a lot more real.

Remus was staring wide eyed at the book, and Janus couldn't tell what he was thinking, "I know that a scrapbook is a lot more Patton's style than mine, and you probably won't like it-"

"Janus-" Choked Remus, and Janus focused back in to find that, to his horror, Remus was crying.

"Oh, love, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry-"

Remus cut him off with a bruising kiss, one that didn't really last that long because Remus was smiling too hard to keep kissing him.

"Jan, I love it." Remus said, tender and achingly soft, and Janus's breath caught in his throat, and he went to say something he's been practicing since this morning, because even though it's practiced, it's true.

"I wanted to give you this to.. I don't know, show your past self that you made it. Because you're alive, Remus, and I-" He choked off, getting overwhelmed with emotion, his eyes prickling, "I'm incredibly happy that you are. You deserve to be happy and loved and I'm so, so proud of you, darling."

Remus stared at him for a minute, before standing up and scooping him off the couch in one fell swoop. Janus yelped, and before he could say anything Remus was kissing him again, deep and passionate and pulling back to whisper I love you against his lips.

Janus's heart stuttered and then swelled and he honestly thought he might burst, overwhelmed with emotion and love, he loved Remus so much, he has since he was a teenager.

And Janus wanted to tell Remus all the ways he loved him, but considering his mouth was rather preoccupied, he'd have to do it later.

[hannahdra-ws]

drew the dukeceit boys from TYFT... I love them so much

[hannahdra-ws]

kidnapper: oh your mom told me to pick you up from school!

Janus: unless you spoke to a burnt corpse I highly doubt that.

kidnapper: 😃 oh

[hannahdra-ws]

drew more TYFT boys, prinxiety addition

those are some sweet boys right there

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@crownedscribe @nesmayer @toxic-blueberry @omgsomeonesomewhereonearth @poptartsaysurloved @eliemo @thomas-sanders-tothe-standers @thatsthat24

[hannahdra-ws]

Yes please

- rambling anon

okay here we go

the template was taken from remuscore so full credit to them

Patton

full name: Patton Hart

date of birth: January 15th

gender: trans male

presentation: masculine

pronouns: he/him

sexual orientation: homoromantic demisexual

status: eventually taken (w/ Logan)

height: 5'5

body type: small; healthily skinny

hair color: dirty blonde

hair type: curly, 3a

eye color: hazel

race(s): white

piercing(s): both lobes pierced

tattoo(s): none

physical: none

mental: PTSD, dysphoria, adhd, severe clinical depression

family

• parents: Diana Hart and Michael Hart

• sibling(s): Angela Hart

• pet(s): none

skill(s): sewing, baking

goal(s): survive high school, get on hormone therapy, and grow old with his friends

Virgil

full name: Virgil Williams

date of birth: December 19th

gender: cisgender

presentation: masculine most of the time

pronouns: he/him

sexual orientation: homosexual

status: eventually taken (w/ Roman)

height: 6'1

body type: underweight, malnourished

hair color: naturally, ginger, then he dyed it purple

hair type: straight

eye color: light blue/gray

race(s): white

piercing(s): both lobes and upper lobes, helix on right

tattoo(s): stick and pokes all over, mostly of different types of spiders

physical: chronic pain in his left leg; disordered eating

mental: c-PTSD, generalized anxiety disorder, disordered eating, alcoholism

family

• parents: Julia Willaims (deceased); Patrick Williams

• sibling(s): none

• pet(s): none

skill(s): art, stick and pokes, stealing, guitar, skateboarding

goal(s): to get out of his Fucking house and maybe do something productive for once in his damn life

Janus

full name: Janus "Deceit" Michaels

date of birth: February 3rd

gender: cisgender male

presentation: androgynous, leaning towards masculine

pronouns: he/him

sexual orientation: homosexual

status: FWB and eventually taken (w/ Remus)

height: 5'6

body type: thin, strong

hair color: ginger

hair type: curly, 3a

eye color: brown

race(s): half white half asian

piercing(s): both lobes, orbital conch on both, snake bites

tattoo(s): stick and poke of a snake around his left wrist

physical: chronic pain, fully blind in his left eye, 3rd degree burn scars scattered on his face and down the left side of his body, cigarette addiction

mental: PTSD, hypochondria, cigarette addiction

family

• parents: August Michaels (deceased); Damien Michaels

• sibling(s): none

• pet(s): two snakes, "Ella" and "Dizzy"

skill(s): lying, manipulation, forgery

goal(s): to get out of this batshit town with his friends

Logan

full name: Logan Reeves

date of birth: November 3rd

gender: cisgender male

presentation: masculine

pronouns: he/him

sexual orientation: bisexual

status: eventually taken (w/ Patton)

height: 6'4

body type: fit, strong (kind of a less intense Chris Evans)

hair color: dark brown

hair type: straight, fade cut

eye color: dark blue

race(s): white

piercing(s): both lobes

tattoo(s): none

physical: none

mental: autism

family

• parents: Lillian Reeves (adoptive), Cat Reeves (adoptive)

• sibling(s): none

• pet(s): black calico cat named Luca.

skill(s): violin, first aid

goal(s): make all a's, graduate with honors, live with his friends

Roman

full name: Roman Diaz

date of birth: June 4th

gender: cisgender male

presentation: masculine

pronouns: he/him

sexual orientation: homosexual

status: eventually taken (w/ Virgil)

height: 6'2

body type: Fit, little soft around his thighs

hair color: dark brown

hair type: curly, 3b

eye color: green

race(s): mexican

piercing(s): both lobes

tattoo(s): none

physical: none

mental: PTSD, adhd, rsd

family

• parents: Sofia Diaz, Romulus Diaz

• sibling(s): Andrea Diaz, Markus Diaz, Caesar Diaz, Camilla Diaz (adopted), Julius Diaz, Claudius Diaz (adopted), Felix Diaz, Hadrian Diaz (all deceased); Remus Diaz

• pet(s): none

skill(s): guitar, singing, theater, track

goal(s): sweep Virgil off his feet

Remus

full name: Remus Diaz

date of birth: June 4th

gender: cisgender male

presentation: ranges from feminine to masculine to androgynous

pronouns: he/him buts also fine with they/them

sexual orientation: gray-romantic homosexual

status: FWB and eventually taken (w/ Janus)

height: 6'2 (seems taller bc he wears platforms)

body type: underweight, way too skinny

hair color: dark brown with gray streak dyed in

hair type: same as Roman's; mullet-style

eye color: green and brown

race(s): mexican

piercing(s): gages on both ears,  both upper lobes, industrial right, double helix left, eyebrow, bridge

tattoo(s): too fuckin many for me to describe, all stick and pokes. mostly cartoon gore

physical: drug addiction, heterochromia

mental: PTSD, drug addiction, Bipolar 1, autism, paranoia

family

• parents: same as Roman's

• sibling(s): Same as Roman; Roman Diaz

• pet(s): small rat he snuck in, "AssAss"

skill(s): designing tattoos, hustling

goal(s): to literally just survive high school

[hannahdra-ws]

meet Janus Michaels and Remus Diaz from my high school au, Too Young For Tragedy lmfaooo

(I found this base on Pinterest, if anyone knows who this belongs to pls tell me so I can credit them)

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@the-patchwork-system @nesmayer @dorky-little-princesx @toxic-blueberry