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#crossdress Virgil
wouldyoustayvn · 1 year
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Virgil crossdrssing prett pretty
I’m skdjjdd PRETYY Virgil is pretty smooching Virgil-
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clownboymcchucklefuck · 5 months
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Virgil Evans Analysis
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Analysis under the cut hehehe
Virgil is definitely one of my favorite yanderes just because of how deep his character is. Something about the mix of trauma and also just pure obsession and desperation go together perfectly. So first off, trauma and this man has been through some shit especially since his trauma is what makes him a yandere.
-Virgil’s Backstory:
First of all, a few days before Virgil’s tenth birthday he had an argument with his father who then had to go and visit his sister whose husband had passed away from another country and went on a plane. There was a malfunction during the flight which sadly killed Thomas. It’s pretty clear that this had a hard impact on Virgil and his childhood considering that he had to go to therapy due to his mom noticing that he coped by playing the games his father had bought him before he died in his alone time. 
In highschool he joined a track team and was the second fastest runner but then later quit since he figured that wasn't what he wanted to do for the rest of his life, his sister Sarah introduced him to theater and all this ends up showing a lot in his yandere behavior but right now we talking about traumatic backstory so shhhhhhh. He started a band with a few of his friends and it was going pretty well for him until one of his band mates started a rumor about him ‘sleeping around’ just because Virgil politely declined their love confession. Virgil got so mad that the bandmate couldn't handle the rejection that bro literally whooped their ass.
During college Virgil spent most of his time hanging out with his younger siblings and helping his mom with the house when she wasn't able to be home. He was doing very well mentally and was even considering getting himself back out there to start dating again. But one day as he sat in his house he started to question the state of his reality, That's when everything around him had started to glitch. Virgil could only watch and cry as he watched his family and everything he thought was home disintegrate and fade away in front of him. 
Leaving only him. All alone. 
-Virgil’s Yandere Behavior:
Oh dear.
Okay but as sweet and fluffy Virgil he is not one to fuck around with. I say this because I have literally asked so many questions, done so much research to say that escaping Virgil might as well be impossible. 
In that case that you do run away Virgil can 1, track you down using technology (Your phone plus other people's devices around you.) 2, will crossdress and mimic a woman's voice using his theatrical talents to gain your trust before revealing his identity and taking you back. Keep in mind that getting caught by Virgil after trying to escape also gets you the bye bye leg movement treatment where he puts you to sleep before paralyzing your legs. Also just running away period is difficult too, mf taking morning jogs and being the second faster runner in track is definitely catching my iron deficient ass.
Also you can’t hide anything from elf boy. I did send an ask because I saw some people trying to trick Virgil by revealing their plan in Spanish but since Spanish is one of the three languages Virgil speaks it didn't work. I tried the same thing but instead I used dutch. But surprise surprise even if you don't speak his languages they still go through his code and translate it for him. Also in Yoshi’s words, “he has your ip, your home address too, your government files say alot about you”. 
Virgil is always watching you. He watches everywhere you go. It doesn't matter if you're in his world or your world he can watch you. I innately thought that he could only do this through devices but no. Devices or not he always finds a way. He can also crawl through devices and you can’t stop him either. (Throw shit at him anyways though.) and this also means he can drag you back to his dimension too. 
Watches you sleep and steals your shit (Clothes) kjasnjkcnask-
He's a fae. That's a danger in itself. He can put curses and hexes on people if they have feelings for MC. But that's usually after he stalks your friend for any information to blackmail them about to get them away from MC. Same thing goes for if say a roommate is hurting MC then he’ll blackmail them to get them away from you but if they don't then he’s not afraid to take matters into his own hands. 
It is also impossible to get away from him by fighting. It’s been talked about a few times but Virgil was in alot of fights during highschool with different types of species so he definitely knows what he's doing when it comes to fighting. Virgil also doesn't feel normal pain like a human, throwback to when a ask stabbed him and he just casually said ow and pulled the knife out. He feels pain but nearly as much as a human does.
Now doing research for this theory and reading through all the WYS posts I found something and I'm shocked how much people forgot about it:
Even after death, he still knows who you are when you are a different identity.
-Overall Analysis: 
Virgil is very patient, calm and gentle with MC but at the same time he’s clearly not one to fuck with. If MC pushes the right buttons it can push him to curse MC and basically ruin their life. But that's extremely rare. He is a fae and despite being gentle and caring he can be dangerous. Whenever he paralyzes MC’s legs he doesn't know what he's done until it's already been done. A trait that is in Virgil whether it be yandere or OG he is always a caretaker, yandere Virgil however tends to have more twisted ways/delusional ways however. But at the same time he does prefer to take the more patient routes and kidnapping MC is a last resort.
Virgil is very family oriented, we can see that from his childhood, how he kept his dads necklace and how he treats his siblings. Virgil misses his family dearly and he’s clearly traumatized from the event. Something I find terrifying is that Virgil doesn't care if MC wants a relationship with him or just wants a roommate type of thing. He just doesn't want to be alone. Don’t leave him alone. You’re the only person that exists besides him. You can’t leave.
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Virgil belongs to @wouldyoustayvn/@turquoisesea01
Tags for my pookies 🤭
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turquoisesea01 · 1 year
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Aaaannnd We’re back at it again with Z and Virgil! (In crossdress✨)
And of course, Z belongs to @favorvn !
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pupplaylogan · 1 year
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BEFORE YOU FOLLOW !!
Here are some things you will see & won't see on this blog. This will be updated as I learn more abt myself.
I am not a big fan of Prinx//iety, Logi//cality, or Mo//ceit. You will not usually see that on here, unless I ever take requests or really enjoy whatever art or fic I see.
Lots of Lo//ceit, Ana//logical, & Ana//lo//ceit content. Lots of solo Logan content.
I tend to headcanon Logan as a submissive (whether he tops or bottoms depends on the situation), with Virgil and Janus as the dominants (sometimes either one can be submissive or a switch, but Logan has to stay submissive in the relationship)
I don't have any other headcanons for the other sides & am open 2 anything & any ships (that aren't the ones I listed earlier)!
KINKS:
-piss (if it wasnt obvious already /sarcasm)
I enjoy all types of piss play!! Holding/desperation, wetting, peeing on someone/being peed on, drinking piss, peeing with and without clothes, ETC. Anything with piss is good in my book.
-pet play, more specifically pup play.
-sounding, more specifically w/ penises
-premature ejaculation
-praise
-bondage, shibari, etc
-spit, cum, vomit, tears, blood (I just really like bodily fluids)
-crossdressing
-consensual somnophilia
-D/S
-clothed sex & masturbation
-exhibitionism/voyeurism
-boot fetishism (boot licking & blacking)
SOFT LIMITS (things I could enjoy, depending on the scenario):
-degradation, humilation, punishments, etc
-diapers*
*I do not like age play, but I see the appeal with diapers in omorashi content.
HARD LIMITS (things that will make me extremely uncomfortable & u will never see on here):
-age play*
-rape kinks
*mommy/daddy kinks might be seen here, but it will be disconnected from age play
-race play, slave/master, etc
-dom logan
There's a million kinks out there & I cannot list every single one, but I am pretty much open to anything else or at least willing to learn about it.
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dmitri-writes · 5 years
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Hickeys~Intrulogical
INFO -trans ftm logan -cross-dressing remus -college au
TRIGGER WARNINGS -implied sexual activity -transphobia -violence
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Logan groans as he wakes up to an alarm. He cuddles closer to the warm lump next to him, getting a kiss on the head. “We have to go to school.” Logan laughs, “I can’t believe you’re the one telling me that.” The lump wiggles out of Logan’s arms and onto the floor. “Remus, come back it’s cold.” Remus shakes his head and stands, sitting up Logan. “Come on. Can you stand?” Logan sets his feet on the ground and tries to stand, successfully. Remus smiles, “Good. I’ll lend you some clothes. But they might show off some a those.” Logan looks to his chest as Remus points and groans at the hickey’s littered around his collarbones and on his breasts. “My mom is gonna kill me.” Remus laughs and digs through his dresser, pulling out a blue t-shirt and some black shorts he stole from Roman, throwing them to Logan. “Where’s my binder?” “On the desk.” Logan dresses and huffs in annoyance as he sees some of the collarbone and neck hickeys are visible. Remus dressed into a black skirt and pastel green crop top with belly high fishnets, proudly displaying his own hickeys. They both gather their thankfully finished homework into their bags and exit Remus’ room.
Roman is already dressed downstairs, eating and apple. He glares at the two of them, “Next time you wanna have ‘fun’, tell me to put headphones on. Not that it will help.” Logan’s face turns red, knowing he was the loud one. Remus makes a snarky comment to his brother and the two of them leave, getting in Remus’ car and driving to campus. They part ways for the first class, Logan going to English and Remus going to Art. Logan shrinks in his shirt as people stare, maybe he should have worn a hoodie and scarf. In class, he sits next to Virgil. “Damn L, Remus really doesn’t go easy.” Logan shrinks a bit more and just gets his things out for class. He looks up to see someone standing in front of his desk. “Jane right? The girl always in a hoodie?” Logan swallows and his heart starts beating faster. Virgil glares, about to say something, but Logan does first. “Actually, my name is Logan.” The girl rolls her eyes, “Whatever. Look, if you wanna sleep around and be a slut that’s fine, but don’t show it off like a whore.” Logan’s eyes start to fill with tears.
“Shut the fuck up. Logan doesn’t sleep around. You’re just angry because your boyfriend has a small dick, if you even have one.” The girl and Virgil start yelling at each other, louder and louder. Logan stands and runs out, bumping into the professor on the way. He ends up running to the spot Remus goes to skip class. He pulls an arm into his shirt and unzips his binder to catch his breath, then texts Remus to come to the spot. Remus is there in less than five minutes, an angry look on his face. “What’s up? Who do I have to break?”
Logan zips up his binder again and pops his arm back through the sleeve. “Some girl just came up, deadnamed me, and started saying how I was a slut and slept around and that I shouldn’t show off like a whore, Virgil tried-” Remus cuts Logan off, “What does she look like?” “Brown hair, 5"5 maybe, with a pink t-shirt and some light blue jeans.” Remus grabs Logan’s hand gently and walks him back to class. Logan sits back in his desk as Remus points to the girl, “You. With Me.” The professor doesn’t try to stop it as the girl walks out with Remus. A few minutes later, Remus comes back into the class with a few small red spots on his crop top, the girl nowhere to be seen. He sits on Logan’s lap, having decided to skip his class for this one. “What did you do to her?” Logan asks, worried. “Just made her nose bleed. Didn’t even break it. She’ll be fine, but she won’t fuck with you anymore.” Remus kisses Logan and lets him do his work, resolving to stay with him for the day. He can copy Roman’s notes later.
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mendaxiety · 5 years
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can you do 16 with Virgil dressing up in something like a school girl outfit for Logan?
Source || CLOSED!
16. clothing fetish (medical, military, uniforms, armor)
Virgil tugged at the hem of his skirt shyly, running his fingers over the silky fabric. It was dark purple, contrasting with the white of his shirt and the black of the little jacket he’d pulled over it. The tie was one he’d stolen from Logan to complete the outfit; a school girl. Well, with his eye shadow, more like a school girl going through her goth phase. He looked at himself in the mirror once more, assessing his appearance, before deciding he wasn’t going to get any less nervous about this. He’d wanted to surprise Logan with this outfit, but it felt so…different. The black stockings clinging to his legs felt nice, though…maybe this wasn’t so bad.
Leaving his room and heading for Logan’s, Virgil took a deep breath. Logan had been so busy the past few days, so focused on work he hardly had time for himself, much less any of the others. Virgil just wanted to take Logan’s mind off work and anything stressful for a while, he deserved it. Reaching Logan’s door, Virgil reached up to knock once, just to let Logan know he was there, before he opened the door and slipped inside. Logan had already said Virgil was always welcome. Leaning against the door, Virgil bit his lip, rubbing one of his legs against the other so the silky feel would distract him from his sudden anxiety. 
Logan hummed a greeting, glancing to see who it was. Then, he paused, and slowly looked up, turning his full attention to Virgil. “Virge?” Logan asked, blinking to make sure he wasn’t actually dreaming. The sight was… Logan cleared his throat and set down the papers he’d been shuffling. “What, ah, what are you wearing?” 
Virgil cocked his head and pushed off the door, walking towards Logan. The skirt rustled as he walked, drawing Logan to look down at the exposed tops of Virgil’s thighs. Taking a slow breath, Logan put his hands on Virgil’s waist once the other man was close enough. “You don’t like it?” Virgil asked, smirking as he looked at his lover, watching a flush cover Logan’s cheeks. 
“I…didn’t say that,” Logan said, trying not to look down too much. “It’s simply unexpected. But certainly welcome.” Virgil huffed out a quiet laugh and leaned to kiss Logan, shutting him up. He pushed Logan backwards, urging him to take a seat in the chair at his desk. Once Logan was seated, Virgil straddled him, pressing their hips firmly together. 
“You’ve been working so hard, sir…I thought I could help?” Virgil tilted his head so he could kiss at Logan’s neck. Logan reached down, running his hands up Virgil’s stockinged legs, and underneath the skirt. He found Virgil had neglected a certain item of clothing. The anxious side shuddered when Logan’s fingertips stroked over the length of his cock. 
“How unclassy…I think you’ve earned a punishment,” Logan said, his voice low. Virgil smiled, but the look was wiped off his face when Logan grabbed the tie Virgil was wearing and used it to tug Virgil forward, kissing him hard. “Bend over the desk,” Logan ordered. 
Virgil swallowed, stood, and did as he was told. “Yes, sir.” 
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Roman is known for cross dressing and not just limiting it to the bedroom, but he begs his boyfriends, Patton, Logan, and Virgil, to cross dress for him. And when they do, he’s aroused beyond belief.
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minty-fresh-21 · 5 years
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Patton in a dress??? Yes please.
Bonus:
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leesacrakon · 7 years
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(Mud Fic) Princess Virgil
For those of you who don’t know yet, a mud fic is: To remind you: Mud fiction, (short for muddled) is a new type of fiction. It is short, (20-200 words) and is part of a larger plot, but that larger plot is never revealed. It is meant to be taken out of context and the reader will never be told what the plot is, and it does not have to make sense. I’ll write an example.
She woke up, still stuck on top of the ferris wheel. She pulled the lolipop out of her mouth and looked over the dead landscape. At least the tiger hadn’t woken up yet. Now to make a plan.And there you go. Go make mud fiction. Kill the context.
credit goes to @what-even-is-thiss for creating this beautiful new type of fic and writing the definition/example above.
tag list: @here-to-vent@fandomsofrandom@mylasagnaisraw@virgilsspidercurtains @jaye–universe@justanotherpurplebutterfly   @tiny-mudkip @romananalogicality @pattonpending @edgeworthsnoodle @lovely-chaotic-goddess @aph-curls-n-dimples @the-babysitter @sunnyside12pershon @xix-leiloves-xix @cup-of-blue @thegeekgirl42 @the-potterhead-phandom  @emupoppyjay
Fandom(s): Sanders Sides, YouTube, Thomas Sanders
Warnings: Crossdressing (is that really a warning tho....?))
Ship(s): Prinxiety, can be read romantically or platonically.
“I actually really like the pink,” Virgil said, twirling around in the dress and observing his reflection in the mirror. It was hot pink with puffy sleeves, and reached down to his ankles. It was covered in glitter too, which Roman had insisted on, much to Virgil’s enjoyment. Roman clapped his hands excitedly.
“Yay! Now we get to be princesses together!” Roman said, squealing, his own strapless red dress sparkling as he jumped up and down.
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wouldyoustayvn · 1 year
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Also here’s one of Virgil’s crossdress that I drew a few months ago :D
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xandriagreat · 3 years
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Pearl
Author's note: this idea is from @lance-alt (this post)
Relationship(s): Dukexiety
Notice/Warnings: crying, food, kissing, anxiety attack, crossdressing, Remus being Remus
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Virgil was looking at different rings in the ring shop. 
He wanted to propose to Remus, but he wanted it to be special.
Virgil found a medieval ring. 
It was a while pearl with light gray squiggles lines. It was held by two thin golden bands. The ring box was a small black skull.
He smiled. ‘This is the one.’
After buying the ring, he went to Hot Topic to buy some things, because he told Remus that’s where he was going.
It’s a good way to cover his tracks so he didn’t look suspicious.
When he got home, Virgil smiled when he saw Remus, who was sewing costumes for the medieval fair that they were going in a week.
Remus was so costaterated that he didn’t notice Virgil until he was done stitching the sleeve.
He turned around to see Virgil and gave a gasp. “Babe!” Remus yelled, dropping everything and running to hug Virgil. 
Virgil puts his Hot Topic bag down and hugs Remus. “Hey, Remus.” Virgil said, looking at him.
Remus kissed his cheek and then pulled him to the costumes. He was careful of where he stepped. “Look! Look!” Remus said excitedly, getting two costumes to show Virgil. 
It was a purple medieval lord outfit and a purple medieval lady dress. They both had a bit of black in the outfits.
Virgil was amazed by these. 
They looked like they were from the time period.
“Remus...” Virgil said, looking at them. “They look amazing!” 
Remus smiled at him. “I’m glad! I wasn’t sure if you wanted to be a lord or a lady… So I did both!” Remus said then he turned around to put the purple outfits on the table and got two green outfits. “Even with mine!” They were a green medieval duke outfit and a green with a bit of red medieval duchess dress. They also had black in them.
Virgil smiled. “Let’s clean up.” he said, kneeling down to pick up the objects. Remus nodded excitedly and helped him pick the objects up.
On the day of the festvie, Remus was waiting for Virgil. He doesn’t like to wait a lot.
“Come on, Virgil!” Remus called from the other room.
“Putting on an outfit that’s based on medieval times is not always as easy as it looks, Remus!” Virgil called back.
“Do you want me to help?” Remus said, walking to the room. Virgil didn’t say anything for a moment. “Yes, please.” he wipered.
Remus entered the room to see Virgil in the medial purple suit but he was struggling with the belt.
Remus smiled as he went to him to help.
When he finished helping with the outfit, Remus put a silver mentle on Virgil.
Virgil didn’t know if he should wear the dress or the suit, for he planned to propose to Remus today at the fair.
“Thank you Remus.” Virgil said, smiling at him.
Remus smiled at him. “You look wonderful.” He said to Virgil. That made Vigril blushed and he knew Remus enjoyed it.
“Can we go now? We’ll be late.” Virgil said, looking at Remus. 
Remus nodded and they went to the car. 
Virgil started the car and drove. 
The both of them notice dark storm clouds as they drive to the fair. 
It rained when Remus and Virgil arrived at a medieval fair. 
When they got to the entrance, they found out that it was closed because of the rain.
“What?!” Remus shouted. “I made these for nothing?!”  He kept on shouting until he noticed Virgil having a panic attack. Remus stopped shouting and slowly went to Virgil, to not cause the panic attack worse. 
“Virgil,” Remus whispered. “Hey, it’s alright. I didn’t mean to shout.” Virgil looked at him as he was doing his breathing exercises and the 5 things that he could see.
Virgil looked at him and then quickly ran into him to hug, that it almost knocked the wind out of Remus’ lungs. 
Remus hugged him back and rubbed circles on his back. Then a flash of lighting crashed, which made Virgil jump and hug Remus tight.
“C-can we go h-home?” Virgil asked. “Please?”
When they got home, they laughed as they quickly went inside because the storm was getting worse. 
Remus smiled and nodded. “Of course. We can have our own fair.” he said, walking Virgil back to the car. Virgil smiled and said, “That sounds nice.” Remus smiled and started the car.
They were soaking wet when they got inside. Remus and Virgil were still laughing. “Well, That was interesting.” chuckled Remus, looking back at Virgil. 
“I’m going to go shower.” Virgil chukled, taking off the coat.
“Can I come with you-?” Remus started following him.
“NO!” interrupted Virgil, shutting the bathroom door.
They got changed into the dresses that Remus made and got ready for their own festival. Virgil smiled at Remus as he called for a pizza as he got a movie on. 
“Virgil?” Remus asked, putting a hand on his shoulder. “Are you okay?” 
He had the ring in a leather bag on a belt that went around his waist. ‘Okay, you can do this. You got this,’ he thought, ‘Just ask him-’
Virgil looked at him and nodded. “Yeah.” 
Remus raised an eyebrow and started to say, “Virgil...” Then he looked down at his waist. “What’s the bag?” 
Virgil looked down to see the leather bag. “Oh! Um...” Virgil was trying to think of an excuse. “It’s my wallet. I was going to pay.”
“Virgil, I can pay.” Remus said, reaching for the bag. Virgil put a hand over the bag and said, “No I can.”
Remus looked surprised at him. “Virgil, what’s wrong?” he asked, putting a hand on Virgil’s shoulder. Virgil didn’t want to lie to Remus more. 
“Remus?” Virgil asked, looking down. 
“Yes?”
“What do you think about marriage?”
Remus looked at him in surprise. “I think it’s interesting.” Remus replied. “Why?”
“I...”
Remus looked confused as Virgil took a deep breath as opened the bag and got the ring box out. 
‘I got this,’ he thought. 
Remus gasped as Virgil kneeled down on one knee.
Virgil opened the ring box to show the ring. 
“Remus, I love you and I wanted to ask you this at the fair but I feel like this is better than a crowd of strangers. I understand if you don’t want to or not ready but...” Virgil took in a deep breath before continuing. “Will you marry me?”
Remus just looked at him for a moment then started to cry. “Remus... I’m so sorry!” Virgil said, started to panic and got up. “I didn’t mean-”
He was interrupted by Remus kissing him and hugging tackle, causing the both of them to fall onto the couch. 
Remus was giggling as he cried.
“Yes! I will.” Remus said, smiling at him as the tears fell. Virgil was surprised and smiled then he started to cry as well. “Great, now I’m crying.” Virgil said, smiling at Remus. The both of them laughed as they cried. Virgil put the ring on Remus.
Then they kissed.
They stopped and broke the kiss when they heard the doorbell ringing. 
“Heh! Dinner must be here!” Remus said getting off of Virgil. 
Virgil chuckled and got up as well. “Yeah.” After paying for food, they ate and watched “The Back Cauldron” as they cuddled.
“I love you.” Remus said, looking up at Virgil. 
“I love you too, Remus.” said Virgil, looking at Remus. 
They continued watching the movie. At one point, Remus asked, “Should I wear a dress on the wedding day?”
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Author's note: AHHH!!! Yes! I finished this! @lance-alt sorry for the wait. Life got busy, but I hope that you like this.
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turquoisesea01 · 2 years
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Neways.
I must say, Virgil.
He looks quite vile. There is no way his head is filled with anything but filth.
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Surprisingly, he does think other than filth lmao, wether it can be video games he’s very fond of, how his mother and younger siblings doing, college stuffs, his girlfriend, what kind of music he’ll make one he gets home, or which dress he can wore for his crossdress live streams— but over all, despite his looks and his never ending smirk, he’s an actual sweetheart, a respectful gentleman, a very down to earth guy!
But if that’s what you thought of him, he’ll just agree with ya lol
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virgils-eyeshadow · 3 years
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top 10 thoughts with virgil
- cagt
- why are people following me
- yarn yoshi takes shape! (yoshi's wooly world ost)
- is god left or right handed??
- w,,women,,,,
- gragdhherhhdhdhhshehnsuwjr
- no seriously why do people follow me
- want ice cream
- in botw, you're required to crossdress to be able to complete the game and i think that's neat
- head hurty :(
this has been top 10 thoughts with virgil
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anxiousandstressed · 3 years
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Virgil Splits, Sanders Sides Au, Crossdressing, Mentions of King Creativity, Virgil angst, Mentions of Thomas Angst, Minor Logan angst near end
These first three paragraphs are just some of my personal opinion to help the story make more sense and that is why they are in a different font so you may skip them if you want.
When I think of the sides I think of them like trees that focus on specific branches like with Roman being the Prince of Creativity but also being portrayed as Thomas’s Romance and Ego or Pride. 
For Virgil being Anxiety I think of him as the reaction guy Fight or Flight as more regularly known but there are two more major reactions not commonly talked about. Those are Freeze and Fawn which Fawn is basically people pleasing to summarize it (not to offend any people pleasers because I am I one too a lot of the time)
Virgil was in his room trying to figure out what to do. He was the reaction guy, he's supposed to know what to do but he doesn't. 
Virgil couldn't even look at himself and punched the mirror. His knuckles were bruised and bloody, but he was still so lost on what to do.
Thomas had just found out one of his friends was actually toxic and talking behind his back. Virgil couldn't figure out what to do. 
Maybe Thomas should confront the person, or maybe he should just get someone else to cut off the friendship for him. Or maybe he should just ignore what he knows and try to find out what the person doesn't like about him so he can fix it and they can be best friends again. The thing was all those ways could have major backlash and everything could go wrong.
Virgil held his head, it felt like someone was repeatedly banging hammers on it. A screamed ripped through him as he was torn apart.
The other lightsides quickly ran to the darker trait's rooms. Why had he screamed? Was he hurt? What happened?
When they finally kicked down the door they were confused to find three different Virgils all dressed in a unique manner and a different shade of purple. (I don't know how I would portray the freeze reaction as an individual so I'm leaving that one out)
The darkest dressed one was standing protectively in front of the other two. He was wearing a black leather jacket, a purple muscle top and black ripped jeans. They noticed he had multiple piercings as his purple dyed hair fell messily in his face.
The one dressed in the lightest shade had a goofy smile on his face and seemed excited to see them. He was wearing a loose pastel purple crop top and a lavender purple & black plaid skirt. A black lace choker laid around his neck with the stormcloud emblem in the center of it. His purple bangs were held out of his face by a simple black hair pin.
The last Virgil appeared terrified, looking around to find some escape as he hid behind the darkest one. He was wearing Virgil's signature stitch patch hoodie but the patches were a few purple shades lighter and some plain denim jeans. His bangs fell directly in his face to hide his panicked eyes.
"What the hell?" Roman asked, shocked.
"Stay back!" The darkest basically growled, his voice fueled with hostility and aggression.
"They appear to represent the main reactions. Fight, Flight, and one of the less commonly known Fawn." Logan pursed his lips together. "It seems Virgil has split. I'll try to figure out how to put him back together, please don't get attached... like last time."
Logan mumbled the last part. He didn't want this to be like with King Creativity, he didn't want to lose his friend Virgil because Patton replaced them. He was going to fix this and get Virgil back.
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dmitri-writes · 5 years
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Prom~Logince
INFO -this is shitty i'm so sorry -i wrote like 3 different versions of this bc i wasn't happy with it -requested by a wattpad reader -trans ftm logan -nb critic and remy -remus is wearing a dress
TRIGGER WARNINGS -transphobia -sexism
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Logan wanted to go to Prom, he really had. Especially when his boyfriend Roman asked him in such an extravagant way. He had Patton help him pick out a nice suit and everything. But Patton also told him he shouldn't wear a binder since he'd be moving around a lot. Logan saw his point and wore a sports bra instead. He thought it was okay at Patton's house but after walking in with him, seeing people look at him with slight confusion or disgust... He doesn't feel okay anymore.
He tries to brush it off and have fun with Roman. He talks to some people he knows like Virgil, Remus, Dee, and Remy. He slow dances with Roman in a corner, and watches him dance with friends to more upbeat songs. While Roman is dancing to a song Dee requested with him, someone else slides up to Logan. "What's up girlie? You know girls aren't supposed to wear suits right?" Logan glares, trying to seem more confident than he is.  "I am not a girl," He says with the deepest voice he can muster, "And girls and women can wear whatever feels most comfortable to them."
The guy gets angry and balls his fists, glaring harder. "Don't try that fake deep voice shit, you weirdo. Everyone knows girls should wear dresses. You shouldn't have come if you were just gonna look like a tranny." Logan tenses at the word. The guy berates him more and Logan's eyes start to water. Some of the guy's friends had apparently heard the commotion and came over to help. The louder they get the more Logan feels eyes on him. He panics and runs, past Roman and Deceit and past Patton and Virgil and past Remy and Remus.
He made it into the only gender-neutral bathroom on the second floor in a little less than five minutes, tears falling the entire way. A minute later, a knock is heard on the door. "Logan. It's me." Roman. Logan unlocks the door, opening it only slightly. "Hey. Can I come in?" Roman's voice is much quieter than it usually is. Logan opens the door all the way and shuts and locks it as soon as Roman is inside. "Are you okay?" Logan shakes his head, unable to lie as the tears just get worse. Roman gently puts a hand on Logan's shoulder and pulls him closer as he deems it safe.
Logan ends up closing the gap first and hugs Roman tightly, burying his face in his chest. Roman doesn't care about his suit getting wet as he rubs circles into Logan's back. "Remus is dealing with those villains. Apparently, they tried saying something about him and his dress too." Logan eventually calms down, and they both sit on the floor, backs to the door. They can hear the music still going downstairs. "Thank you." "Of course." After a minute, they hear Remy on the microphone, muffled through the floor.
"It's time to vote for prom royalty!" Logan turns to Roman, "Go, you shouldn't miss getting prom king for me." Roman shakes his head and pulls Logan closer, "You're my king, I can't win without you." Logan smiles at the cheesy statement, kissing Roman's cheek. "Let's just listen then." After the voting period, the mic person changes to Emile. "I'm happy to announce, the winners are not kings or queens, but royalty, Remy and Critic!" Roman smiles, "Cri definitely convinced everyone that they look the best."
"Thank you Picani, but I'd like to give an honorable mention." Logan and Roman are both shocked, Critic giving someone else a mention when they're the winner? "Logan and Roman looked stunning this evening, wherever they ran off too, I hope they can hear this, love you kings!" Logan and Roman burst out in laughter, smiling. Remy agrees through the mic and the two kings hiding in the bathroom smile at each other, kissing again. "We're the cutest kings around," Roman says, kissing Logan's hand.
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#Askthetroubletrio: Roman how are you doing this fine day? (Also the stories and how you tell them are awesome!)
Roman looks at his Brother and Virgil reminiscing about adventures they had on the other side with a fond smile.
“I am doing quite well, thank you. We vanquished the monster, Virgil is settling in nicely… Things are good.”
Roman pointedly ignored the twist in his gut as he thought about the coronation. He was excited about it, but it also meant he’d have to face the others again soon. He took comfort in the fact that here he was the Prince and he could decide who did and did not want to talk to. He’d apologize for laughing and excuse himself to tend to his other guests.
And if anyone upsets Virgil or his brother they’d be kicked out.
He nodded to himself. It would be fun. Soon everything in his kingdom would be as it should.
“Shut it Remus! You swore to never mention that again!” Virgil scolded playfully.
“I’m just saying I looked hot in a skirt!”
Roman’s eyes sparked. Skirts… No, no probably better not. Virgil would have a heart attack.
But he couldn’t help but imagine… There was no harm in picking some outfits, just for fun, just in his head… Maybe later. After the ball when it was back to just them three in the imagination.
“Oh please, do tell me more,” he grinned teasingly. He was pretty sure he’d caught something about Remus’ birthday wish and crossdressing. Had Remus convinced his fellow dark sides to cross-dress with him for one of his birthdays?
He just needs those details.
Virgil groaned and Remus cackled before talking about his day of being a stylist for not just their wardrobes but the entire interior for a day.
The trio’s playful banter reached their escort. The knights smiled at one another, agreeing that this new normal was something they could get used to.
Dante checked in on Isaac who was still riding with him.
He’d lost some blood and Dante would have preferred to send him back with another knight as soon as they found him riding out of the forest on Solaris’ back. But the man had insisted on needing to know right away that their highnesses and the knight were alright.
Allowing him to come along made him Dante’s responsibility so he’d opted to have him ride with him.
He wasn’t sure what he would have done if they’d arrived to find the creature still alive and a threat.
“I don’t think the kids will let me leave for the forest ever again,” Isaac sighed fondly.
Dante chuckled. “Not by yourself perhaps. I am sure their highnesses and the captain will address the border issue promptly,” he told the man.
“Thank you. For letting me come along. It meant a lot to me to know that I had not caused them to get harmed because of my carelessness.”
Dante glanced back. “None of that. That monster had to be dealt with sooner or later. And those of us who wear the royal seal, from a squire to a king, have vowed to protect this kingdom and every one of its inhabitants with our lives. This life is our choice.”
Isaac nodded with wide eyes. He was truly fortunate to live in a kingdom where a simple pharmacist as himself was valued so greatly by those who ruled the kingdom.
It was truly remarkable how kind and considerate the lieutenant had been to him.
“Now, let us be on our way, your children must be eager to see you again.”
Isaac smiled warmly. Though Hana and Trevor would be in trouble for putting themselves in danger.
“Yes, lets.”
An: Aw! Thank you!!!
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