Happy Turkey Day everyone!

(Prinxiety)
Virgil leaned against Roman tiredly, both lying on his bed, his head rested against his lap comfortably and the prince looked down at him lovingly. Virgil smiled lazily and yawned. Roman chuckled. “Yeah, being pretty must be tiring.” He claimed. Virgil frowned and slightly tilted his head as he looked up at him. “Then you must be pretty exhausted.” He stated. Roman froze, blinked, and then blushed furiously.

(Prinxiety)
Roman frowned and tugged his boyfriend away from the now scared deceitful trait. “Be nice!” He hissed. “I am!” Virgil defended for himself, somewhat offended. “You threatened him with a knife!” Roman exclaimed. “Well, yeah, but I didn't stab him!” Virgil huffed and crossed his arms.

(Logicality)
Logan was a cool, collected, and level-headed side, never one to quote on quote 'lose his cool' of course that was proven wrong when he was at the kitchen with Patton who was working on dinner. He hummed quietly with a small smile on his face, a couple of food stains stained his clothes and had made their way to his face. As he was slicing some carrots he miscalculation and nicked his finger, he hissed and pulled his hand away. “Ouch.” He whined quietly. Logan, without a second thought, scrambled out of his seat, nearly knocked everything down in his haste, and in an instant was grasping onto Patton's shoulders, anxiously looking him over. “Are you okay!?” He gasped when he caught sight of the blood from the small cut on Patton's finger. “You're bleeding!That's it we're going to the hospital!”

(Analogical)
Logan and Virgil both sat together on the couch, it had been a chilly day, which for Logan was a perfect day to catch up on his reading. So, there he was, on the couch, sipping coffee from a Harry Potter mug while Virgil was curled up on his lap wrapped up in many blankets. He watched for Logan to take another sip, signaling that he had finished the chapter so that he could flip the page. The rest of the afternoon went on the same until the couple ended up sleeping, both cuddled up against each other.

(platonic Moxiety)
⚠ Trigger warning ⚠ eating disorder
Virgil bit his lip as he stood in front of Patton's open door, refusing to let the moral trait leave. “You need to eat.” He demanded, not liking how weak and sick his friend looked. “I have been.” Patton replied with a strained voice, dark shadows rested under his dull eyes, his skin was sickeningly pale, his frame was thin, unhealthy. “No, I've been watching.” Virgil said between his gritted teeth. He wiped at his teary eyes and immediately latched himself onto the sick looking trait. “Please,” He whimpered. “I can't lose you.” After Virgil's breakdown, Patton promised to always stay healthy for him.

(Logicality)
“You know what? I've finally decided, I'm going to talk to Patton.” Logan stated after watching over his crush. Roman rose a brow and scoffed. “Good luck.” He mumbled and watched as Logan stood up from his seat and walked over to Patton. Ten seconds later he returned, blushing profusely. “So?” Roman questioned. “He smiled at me and I froze up!” Logan exclaimed. Roman groaned. “You can't be serious!”

(Logince)
Roman and Logan were once again having a useless argument, of course things never got out of hand, just a few shouts and harmless insults. “I hate you!” Roman shouted to Logan. “Well, I hate you too!” Logan retorted. The prince gasped and tears immediately filled his eyes. “You what?” He sobbed. Taking notice of how sad his lover was, Logan sighed, rolled his eyes, and wrapped his arms around him, whispering apologies into his ear as he silently cried. “I didn't mean it.” He said. “I love you.”

(Prinxiety)
It was a nice warm day out in the imagination, Roman had taken his time to build a hammock and soon he found himself lying down under the trees, Virgil was sound asleep on his chest, his soft breaths and quiet snores were music to the prince's ears. Roman sighed and kept one foot on the ground so that he would be able to keep the hammock rocking for the sake that his sleeping lover slept soundly and comfortably.

(Logicality)
Logan frowned as he finally took notice of the heavy weight on his shoulder, he set his book down and turned his gaze to see that Patton had fallen asleep against him, glasses askew and sliding off his face. Logan gently and carefully took the glasses from his face, folded them, and put them away before he scooped Patton into his arms and lied him down so that he could sleep comfortably. He pressed a kiss to his temple and pulled a blanket over him. “Sweet dreams love.” Logan whispered to him, a small smile playing at his lips.

(Remy x Deceit)
The dark side groaned as he looked back at his clock, it was currently three in the morning and he had not yet been able to fall asleep, he gathered his pillow and blanket and trudged out of his room. He dragged his feet as he walked down the dark hall and stopped when he reached the room he was looking for, he knocked quietly and was given an invitation to enter. He opened the door and was met with a smiling Remy. “Couldn't sleep doll?” He questioned. Deceit hummed and crawled into bed with him, wrapping his arms around his torso and cuddling against him. Remy chuckled and ran his fingers through his hair, within seconds Deceit was out like a light. Remy rolled his eyes and pressed a kiss to his cheek before he himself drifted off to sleep.

(Royality)
Roman hummed as he braided his boyfriend's hair, Patton had his head on his lap and was playing with a small teddy bear. The prince smiled down at him and leaned down to kiss his forehead. Patton looked up at him and pouted when he pulled back. Roman tilted his head and frowned when he saw the pout on his face. “What's wrong Pooh Bear?” He questioned. “You missed.” Patton mumbled. Roman sighed and rolled his eyes as he laughed. “You're difficult love.” He muttered and leaned down to kiss him on the lips.