[I decided to divide up the MWP into two categories: The Fluff chapter, and The Angst Chapter]

Participants in this Chapter: DABOOMDOTCOM, My_Hair_Is_Poof, Sinnamon_Bun, PeriWinkle_Moonlight, Simplyasketch, and lizthenerdiest

[Dialogue/Actions that were submitted are underlined]
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Roman rubbed his temple with a grunt of annoyance as the blood rushed to his head the moment he sat up. He inhaled the familiar scent of waffles from his room, most likely coming from the day old waffles he hadn't thrown away yet...and would keep it this way for the time being- but nonetheless, it wasn't a bad thing.

Roman shook his arms out and hugged his yellow shirt to his chest before leaping up and heading towards his closet. He opened up his closet door and grinned at the wide selection of only red sashes. There had to be over fifty-

"Fifty-seven!" Roman admired the number of red sashes he had, placing a finger on one end and skimming it over the other sashes. Though, he stopped abruptly when he reached a gap, a gap only a prince would notice, a centimeter wide gap where, "Sash number twenty-nine should be right there!" Roman whined, "That one is my favorite nonetheless." Roman crossed his arms, biting his lip and tapping his toe in concentration as he tried to recall where the sash might be. He frowned when he couldn't think of anything. "Nothing a prince can't solve." Roman nodded, heading out the door of his room.

"Roman walked around the house, trying to find one of his many red sashes. He was organizing his sashes when he realized one was missing, so now we was on a quest to find it."

"Why are you talking in third person?" Virgil raised a eyebrow as he looked up from where he scrolled through Tumblr on the couch of the main living room.

"All Prince's have a fairy tale, and this is mine." Roman huffed.

"Honestly, don't you have a billion of those things?" Virgil shrugged.

"I wish!" Roman groaned, "Sadly, I currently only own fifty-seven."

"...I was being sarcastic." Virgil dead-panned.

"Oh, hush." Roman sat down a few cushions away from Virgil.

Virgil tensed up a little and chewed his bottom lip.

Roman looked around the room with a frown, looking for his sash to no avail, "I just don't know where it possibly could be."

Virgil glanced over, "Have you checked any of the others' rooms?" He suggested.

"No...why would they have it though?" Roman furrowed his brow.

"Logan for a science experiment or Patton for dress-up." Virgil smirked as he saw Roman's expression drop to one of absolute horror.

Roman shook his head, leaping up, "Then I shall go retrieve it!"

"It's just a sash, you realize?" Virgil sniffed.

Roman froze, slowly turning around face Virgil, "Just a sash?" He whispered.

"Oh, I've done it now, haven't I?" Virgil gasped sarcastically.

Roman took in a deep breath, "It is a prince's duty to save and marry the beautiful princess- it's our code! What we live for! And this sash is just as important as that of a princess, do you now grasp to severity?"

"Totally." Virgil's eyes didn't move from his phone screen.

"Hmph!" Roman stormed off.

Virgil looked up from his phone as soon as Roman left, "...I could be your princess..." he murmured, before leaning back and continuing his Tumblr scrolling, humming along the Tune of Would You Be So Kind with a slight frown. It wasn't like he was purposefully suppressing emotions...it just...worked out that way, always. He sighed and then a sudden post came up. He squinted at the GIF of a sketched character with a cocked head, above the character was the caption, What Are You waiting for? Virgil began chewing on his lip again. What was he waiting for?

Meanwhile, with Roman.

Roman knocked on the door politely to Patton's room, swaying from heel to toe as he waited for a response.

A few moments later a string of giggles came from the room and Patton gladly opened the door, "Heya, Roman!"

Roman smiled, "Hello, Patton."

"Wha can I do for ya' kiddo?" Patton returned the smile.

"Well, you see...I have this sash right, and..." Roman continued as Patton's attention faded.

Patton was less interested in the story than the thing behind Roman.

"So then I asked Virgil and he thought you might-...Patton?" Roman frowned, "Are you listening?"

Patton stifled more giggles, "Yeah, sorry- just a little distracted."

Roman began to turn his head before Patton grabbed his face to distract him, "Sorry, don't know where your sash is, kiddo- but good luck with that!" Patton leapt backwards into his room and shut the door.

Virgil popped up behind Roman, Roman unaware of the other trait's presence. Patton let out a giggle from the other side of the door. He had noticed it immediately and tried to point out to Roman.

Roman stayed unaware until he turned around and Virgil kissed him.

The action was absolutely surprising to Roman, and Virgil too, and the darker aspect immediately broke apart.

"I'm uh...sorry I- thought- like in movies- and-" Virgil shook his head and covered up his face, "...Sorry..."

Roman was still stunned, blinking away the shock to take in Virgil, but he had stalled too long apparently and Virgil was now fleeing towards his room, "B-Verge!" He yelped, following suit after the other.

Virgil simply shook his head and slammed the door on Roman.

Roman was still quite confused, everything having happened at once. He wasn't quite sure what to make of the whole situation. He simply cleared his throat and knocked on the door, it was the best he could do right now, "Virgil...?"

There was the sound of muffled whines, "I'm sorry..." Those two words were repeated over and over.

Roman sighed, knocking again, "Virgil? Please let me in?"

"...It's unlocked..." Virgil murmured.

Roman blinked a few times before turning the knob and entering the room. He frowned when he saw Virgil leaning against the wall, sitting on his bed, with his knees held to his chest and chin on his knees, "Virge..." he sighed and approached the other carefully, sitting down beside him and shooting a few glances.

Virgil's cheeks were bright from embarrassment as Roman looked at him.

Roman looked up at he ceiling with a small smile, "And to think...such a chain of events from a simple sash?"

Virgil couldn't help but smile, "Huh, ...yeah."

"...I personally would say it worked out splendid...hm?" Roman smiled warmly at Virgil.

Virgil's face got redder, "Y-yeahhm." He nodded nervously.

Roman was quiet for a moment, "Why...did that happen by the way?"

Virgil shrugged, "I'm a sucker for inspirational words and- Tumblr. Blame it on Tumblr."

Roman snickered, "Alright then."

Virgil paused a moment, "Does this mean...you're okay if...I kiss- Or to say if I kiss y-"

"I'll just say yes." Roman chuckled

Virgil beamed.

Roman let out a sigh of contentment at the other's happy expression.

Virgil curled up against Roman, feeling the fanciful trait wrap his arms around him. The darker-side closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

Roman smiled, "Goodnight, dark cloud." He murmured, leaning down to press a kiss to the side of Virgil's neck.

At the sudden contact Virgil flinched with a small giggle.

Roman winced, "Oh blasted- I woke you up."

Virgil shook his head, "No, it's fine- just-" he squeaked as Roman rested his head in the crook of his neck, pushing the other away quickly.

"What in the name of dragon witches are you doing?" Roman shook his head in bewilderment.

"Don't touch my neck, Princey-Boy." Virgil squinted.

"Why in Merlin's beard, why?" Roman blinked.

"Because I said so!" Virgil squeaked.

"That doesn't make sense."

"Because it feels like this." Virgil turned sideways and poked Roman's side.

Roman squeaked and clutched his Sides protectively, "Hey!"

Virgil smirked and threatened to poke his side again, causing Roman to lift his hand defensively, only to allow Virgil to use his other hand to pinch his side.

Roman fell back with a yelp, further weakening himself as Virgil leapt forward in attack, immediately placing his hands on the other trait's sides, "I demand you stop!"

"Aw, nah." Virgil began poking and grabbing up and down Roman's sides.

Roman squeaked and chocked on various giggles and he tries to escape, "VIRGIL I'M GOING TO SLAHAY YOU!" Roman squeaked loudly, letting a small giggle escape his lips.

"Congrats Sir.Giggles, I think you just made yourself ten times cuter." Virgil said with a low but playful tone.

Roman hissed in annoyance and tried to find an upper-hand, squirming around until he rested his hands on either side of Virgil, Roman then gasped loudly grinning at his newfound leverage, "Those hips!" He began drilling into the sides of Virgil's hips.

Virgil let out an inhuman screech and immediately, though on accident, kicked Roman in the gut.

Roman immediately tensed and then fell on his side into the bed with a deep groan of pain.

Virgil cupped his hands over his mouth, "Oh my- god- that looks like it hurts."

Roman didn't make out a sentence but more of a string of incoherent noises.

Virgil bit his lip and sighed in frustration. Then he jumped and tackle-hugged Roman, and as some may call it, boofed him.

This didn't help Roman's physical state one bit.

But mentally,

Mentally, the both of the traits couldn't be happier.

...Could be Gayer.