#ok so to go on a bit of a semi-personal rant (scroll away now if you don't wanna see woe-is-me-artist ramblings xD):
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shiori8 · 10 months ago
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Di Angelo Siblings
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Sooo, to absolutely no one's surprise the new Percy Jackson reboot kicked me into full-blown pjo brainrot mode again lol. I saw these super cute fits and some vintage photos of Venice alleyways floating around on Pinterest and was consumed with the need to draw the Di Angelo siblings in them (it's probably wildly "historically and geographically" inaccurate for them, but we're just going to have to deal with the fact that I'm dumb and uncultured xD It's the vibes™ that count, okay!)
Psst, wanna see something cringe😂? Found this old sketch of them from one of my first forays into digital art years ago:
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And to quote past-me "I can barely look at the old one, but at least that means I improved, aye?"😂
#pjo#percy jackson#percy jackson and the olympians#pjo series#pjo show#my art#fanart#artists on tumblr#digital art#pjo fanart#nico di angelo#bianca di angelo#di angelo siblings#well if there is one thing I certainly haven't improved on it's being able to make people actually look the ages they're supposed to be#they both still look a bit too old; they also look like they're judging your entire existance but that's probably fair for Hades' kids lol#proportions and colours are still a little off too; but hey this piece had a very complicated history ok xD??#ok so to go on a bit of a semi-personal rant (scroll away now if you don't wanna see woe-is-me-artist ramblings xD):#I've finally made a veeery old dream of mine come true and got myself a graphic tablet with a display 🥺 fancy glove and all XD#my ratty old wacom has served me well but it really makes such a difference to be able to see wtf you're doing when you move the pen xD#so this is my first piece to celebrate the occasion and oh my goodness...#digital art is hard 😭😭#I'm studying to become a textile designer I have used Photoshop extensively for almost the last 6 years#*slaps roof of my brain* this bad boy can fit so many shortcuts and encyclopedic knowledge of all its features in it#I know this godforsaken program inside out but goddamn it have I never felt so dumb before lmao#wow so shocking who knew that designing patterns and making fanart with like sketching and anatomy and shit would be completely different🤪?#but it really is so different I seriously felt so dumb and like I had to learn how to use photoshop completely from scratch again xD#I did all of my other digital works on my tiny ass phone (Ibis Paint my beloved♡) and I've had years to kinda establish an ok workflow ther#in a weird way having more tools and options at my disposal hindered my workflow so much more because I would get into analysis paralysis#over every brush stroke; every colour selection; brightness adjustion etc.#idk it's kinda weird I wonder if people can relate
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wispandwhispers · 4 years ago
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moonboy
Pairings: Prinxiety, Logicality, qpr dukeceit
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Tw(s): Cursing, torture, blood, slightly unsympathetic remy for a bit, implied unrequited love, crying.
Words: 4412
Notes: This is so late I’m so sorry. I don’t wanna write for the next week. Christ.
The moment Roman pulled away, Virgil slapped him across the face.
"Why did you do that?" Lunapuer's query came out in staggered breaths, the type filled by adrenaline. He backed away from the other slowly. "Why. Did. You. Do. That?"
Shit. Should of asked for consent first.
"I don't know really, I thought that It would be romantic?"
The emo has started to pace around the room, "This doesn't make sense. You  hate me. You despise the fact I breathe, you design a personalised ring of Dante's inferno to try and drive me to my tipping point." He whipped his head to face Roman, eyes voids of chaotic madness, of stars and nebulas and galaxies and everything beyond. The couch, coffee table and various other furniture had begun to slowly rise into the air, shaking with the distress that the boy must feel and almost primed to obliterate whatever was causing Virgil distress.
If I touched one of those floaty things, would get the galaxy on me?
"Why the fuck would you kiss me?" The tension wasn't thick, it was more sluggish. Harder to move through, harder to navigate and so much harder to leave. Roman was starting to feel ..disturbed ..by this and maybe he was starting to realise that Lunaper was..not normal.
Wait Lunapuer. Luna Puer. Moon Child. What?
"What..are you?"
A long lingering glare.
"I think it would be time for you to stare into my -"
The sound of a metal knocker hitting  wood to the tune of One Jump Ahead interrupted the emo's train of thought.
Virgil eyes died down, putting his planned smiting on hold. He walked over to the source of the knocking and opened the front door to be met with a kid who couldn't be just anything more than a year older than him. And he wasn't being Xia's older brother.
Recognising him, Roman got off the floor and ran up to him, wrapping him in a hug. The boy hugged him back.
"Thomas, you know I love you but why exactly are you here?"
"I'll answer that when you tell me who you brought home. And why the couch is floating. But first the boy?"
Xia gave the emo a shaky grin, trying to mentally concoct a sentence that wouldn't immediately get him killed.
"Umm, Thomas this is Virgil, Virgil this is Thomas."
Despite Virgil only putting his hand out for a hand sake, Xia's cup his face and stare into his eyes.
"How 'bout on the beach...."
"On the beach for what?"
"For the wedd...," He noticed  Roman's 'Not now' hand signal "..ling. Yeah for Wedling."
Thomas ignored the emo's confused facial expression.
"Anyway, Dad  wants me to babysit you."
"What the fuck, I'm sixteen, I don't need supervision. I'm practically an adult."
(Thomas crouched down slightly so he was on Roman's eye level. "You and me both know that we barely have the cooking skills to cook a cup of ramen.")
("Ha, I'm calling you Ramen now, you don't have a choice.")
Thomas stood back up.
"That's what I said, but Remus' is going to need a fucking good lawyer for him to have a chance to see the light of day again."
"That bad? God.."
While the family was trying to figure out what they were going to do, Virgil put back on his jacket.
"Not to interrupt this lovely familial bonding moment but Remus isn't going to need a lawyer."
Thomas looked over to Virgil in shock.
"Oh yeah, Virgil, meet my elder brother Thomas and Thomas meet my ex- arch nemesis, who recently tried to kill/brainwash me, Virgil."
****
"It's my car, why can't I drive?"
Lunaper opened the clicked it open with his key.
"Without me, you won't be able to find Remy , ergo you won't be able to prove your brother's innocence . Also you've put me in a bad mood, so if you don't want me to finish what I started in the living room, I suggest you shut up."
During the emo's rant, the car had proceeded to float about a foot of the ground and the lifter's eyes seemed to be smoking with cosmos.
("I call shotgun!" Thomas ran to the front seat like a child.)
Roman, you can't get yourself killed, you haven't married him.
Xia climbed into the backseat.
"Fine but be gentle with it."
("I'll be gentle until I have to be rough with it.")
("What?")
(Virgil didn't respond.)
******
(Roman and Thomas talk to each other in the back about men.)
ThomasTheDankEngine: ...you're a bottom..
I'mRoyalty: Wtf, why would you even assume that?
ThomasTheDankEngine: So I didn't walk into a scene in the room? Cause you really seem to like him at least from what I've gathered (aha, you didn't deny liking him though)
I'mRoyalty:  (Yes, I am attracted to the most beautiful creation on earth, leave me alone )You were barely in the house for 5 minutes,you couldn't have gathered any 'data'
ThomasTheDankEngine: The 'data' I have collected is the visuals of your eyes undressing him, you horny bastard.
I'mRoyalty: Hey, at least I'm not a Remus level of horny
ThomasTheDankEngine : Fair enough. On a different note, you are aware that your crush isn't even hitting the gas pedal. He's just staring at the road and moving the steering wheel. I'm calling it now, he's an alien
I'mRoyalty: Tbh, I don't think he even knows what he is. And I don't really care, I just want to kiss him. And marry him. And all that other couple stuff.
******
"Um, Virgil, why are we at the Station?"
"I don't know either..."
Unbuckling his seatbelt and stepping outside into the semi cool spring air, the trio made there way over to the police station door.
"Shit, is Pa actually crying?"
"Yeah, he's not doing that well.."
Thomas turned the younger.
"Okay, lets go in before I have an attack over this."
Roman could almost see Lunapuer eyes widen in realisation of something. Roman couldn't put his finger on it.
He isn't moving..
"Hey, Virgil, aren't you coming with us?"
The emo's neck turned.
"To your parents, I'm just some random ass kid with glitchy irises. I'm not immediate family so I don't have a fucking right to be inside."
"You'll be ok though?"
"Is that even a question. I'm never ok, I promise."
*****
The squeaky floors of the centre made Roman feel uncomfortable ,like they had to always clear up...something.
(He would leave the empty gap up to his brother. It was more his forte.)
Walking pass the seemingly pissed officer (who let them move after they were patted down and had stayed their full names, they were met with the face of -
Dad spotted us, time to use those lessons from Jan now.
Their Dad ran up to them and held there faces, almost like they would fade away into nothingness the minute they let go.
"Why the flipping fuck are you here?"
Okay, Dad can curse, my life is a lie.
"Me And Thomas wanted to see Remus." Roman stopped on his elder's foot, code for 'play along'.
The parent stepped back and only know he could see his Dad's dishevelled hair that was rash and messed up that looked like the type you would have after years on end of stress despite the fact when it was neat hours ago.
"Look, I would prefer you here for moral support and all that jazz but your brother and his partner have basically secured their cell, they keep on ranting about how there was a lemon fic -whatever that means- about you and hypnotism and Remington apparently being the reason why they are in this fucking mess- DO YOU ANY IDEA WHAT THIS NONSENSE MEANS!"
I know what it means but I don't need to chucked to Picani's for a session.
Thomas seemed to get the 'we got the information we need, let's roll' signal.
"Oh, shit, I think I left the the oven running, Roman let's roll."
("I new that theatre major would come in handy.")
"Come back when you're done!"
("Anyway, I don't understand what's happening or what you know so you fill him in."
"Okay!"
("I don't really have a choice anyway.")
******
"Get in the fucking car, we are going to cut a bitch."
******
Virgil parked the car at the opposite side of the road.He slammed it so hard that it dented its inside and he had probably broken the door, but Roman wasn't going to comment about that because he feared the earth that was contained in his crush.
He rushed over to Zenith who was laying in the sand of the bay, casually scrolling through his feed with a Starbucks cup in hand and not like the government had just pronounced him dead.
He noticed the angry man in purple charging towards him.
"Virgie, did you see-"
"Cut me none of that 'Virgie' bullshit Remington, you blackmailed someone into silence, you know you aren't allowed to abuse you abilities like that."
Remy pushed down the bridge of sunglasses, revealing his eyes that seemed even more chaotic than Lunapuer's but floating with clouds instead of space.
"This isn't some game anymore, people I care-"
("You care about my brother and Janus")
("While you were being a shit bag to me, I had to find someone who would show me where my classrooms were.")
"back to what I was saying- People I care about are going to suffer serious consequences for crap you should pay the price for-wait, why did Jan and Rem even try to drown you in the first place?"
The glasses are off, what does it mean?
"Cousin, if you think you are big enough to say my full name then you are big enough to deal with the consequences of my coffee break."
("Why the fuck are you having coffee so late?")
("You've seen me off caffeine. I'm not exactly a sane person."
"I don't even want to fight you because I might actually kill you."
Remy looked over his shoulder to see the setting sun glistening over the water he was supposedly dead in.
"(Oh, shit) Look, cuz-"
Where Virgil's eye sockets should be were replaced with a empty caverns of galaxy that was literally choking his cousin. The tendrils of the universe snaked up his neck and grasped onto it.
"C͈̈́Á͖͔͊L̢̖̘̎̄̉̿̓͟͢L̢̢̽̆ ͚͔̩̀̿̒MȆ̡̢̛̖͖̇͞ ̰̠̘̫͑̎̈́̄A ͇̖̙̽̐̓Ñ̜I̡̢͉̝͌̒̌̎C̗͛K̰͊Ň͔̮̘͚͙̎͗̇̄Ȃ̧̱̩͌̓M̰̙̰̿̉͡Ȩ̗̅͛ ̗̒O̡̡̟̜͛̄̃̽NE̗͉͇̿̎͌ ̩̲͛̆̽͟M̹̬͖̔̕̕O̮͖͍̝͑̈̓͆̽͢Ṟ̢̙̊̔̃E ̨̘͆̍T͇͐Ḭ͎̼͛̅̂M̻̠̩̾̆̈́E, ͔̥̭̜̎̽̄͡I͉͎̟̒̅̎͞ͅ ̛̛͉̼̪͇̎͡D̨̩̋̀A̼̒R̺͠E̬͎̓́ ͓̰̭͓͛͋͊͡Ÿ̙̭̱̐̊Ò͖͚̞͑̊̕ͅỦ̙̻̌!"
("So you have a a crush on a homicidal mystery man who is also a magical boy?")
(Roman just glared at his brother.)
"I DID IT TO PROTECT YOU FROM HIM!"
The turn of a necks in synchrony shattered the waves of the river bed they were on. Time was an illusion and two seconds could of passed and no one could tell the difference.
Zenith decided to break the peace.
"LOOK, I CARE ABOUT YOU, I ACTUALLY DO AND I'M NOT GONNA YOU FALL FOR A HEARTBREAKER ON MY WATCH!"
Virgil likes me back. VIRGIL ACTUALLY LIKES ME BACK!?
Lunapuer eyebrow lowered in concentration almost.
"N͙̤̹͚͂͌͐̕O͍͡ M̧͍̲̓̍̇Ą̠̻̤́̈̿́T͔̣̾͐T͓̙͉̈́̀̍Ę̥̠̻͚̏̍̓͊͝R̙̺̠̯̾̑̾̕ ̥̱̋̂Ẅ̨̞̜̉̊HAT̡̥͇͂́̈́̕͜ ̮͖͙̼̻̓̑̕̕͝R̨͓̾̓Ã͔͔̰̻̫͆̃͐̂ME̫͔̻̻͗̑́͡N͈̱̒͑ ̲̗̣̓́̌̆͜Ḋ̠ID ͍̻̣͕̎̍͂͡T̬̙̩̓̀͑O̙̘̻̓̍͂ ͙̺͈͈̀̃̀̑̽͟Y̺̖̖̻̍͛̋͛Ǒ̦͖̀̂͢U̱͊,̤͓͂̉ ̘̳̄̊Í̥̺̕T̠͂ ͔͚͋̑D̲̀̑͢OĚ̝̝̣̏̊S̖̆N̲͕̕͞'̛͙̝̜̎͐T̨̲̲͉͒͆̂̍ ̝̭̬͕̾̈́̌͡Ģ̊I̢̢͍͊͐̊VE̥͕̾͛ ̝͌Ỹ̨̪͕͕̒̋̿OŮ̩͕̯̆̍ ̧̩̗̙̒̑͋̚A̘̜̙͊͝͝Ņ͉̽͆̈́͟Ý̞̣͔̩̂̄͠ ̯̀RI̲͚͔͔̔͆̃́Ģ̲̫̈̔̕HṬ̓ ͙̼͚̫̱͆̒͐͠͡Ţ͈͇͗͑̈O ̹̹̹͂̀͂D̛̠̖̍̅͟O̧͔͗͠ ̛̦W̖͇̹̮͊̌̊͆H͎̉A̩̫͇̽̅͊͜͠T̬̙͔̞̑͛͑̈́͗͢ ̖͖͉͂̆̈Y̯͚͓̜̣̆̈̀͊͊O̡̅Ṳ̜͕̈́̔͆ ̢̤̞͆̕͝D̢̡͈͙̤͗͊̃̽̍I̛͕̱̾D̯̃̓͟!"
The gripping got tighter.
"Plea-se, pleas-e, I am fully aware I am a cunt pile and don't even deserve redemption in the slightest, but let me live and maybe I can make it up to you."
For a single second, it looked like Virgil was genuinely going to finish off the job that Rem and Jan failed to do. But me showed mercy.
His eyes died down.
"Get in the back, use your powers to make today seem like one long ass fever dream, help us break Re and Jay out of prison and maybe you'll see the sunrise."
Remington picked up his shades and went to the back seat.
'Ramen' was shocked.
"Why exactly did you let him go?"
"As long as the moon is out, He will be the one worrying."
******
"Psst, Janus!"
No response.
"La Snits!"
"Remus had spiked my drink and I was high off my ass, wait why are you here?"
Janus turned his head to be met with Roman who was currently picking the lock on his cell.
"I'm getting really sick and tired of people asking that."
The lock mechanisms chimed open.
"Okay, listen: Virgil and Remy have powers that I don't even think they know how to control and are using them to put the whole town asleep. Your hypnotism made me have a 'veil' and made me hate Virgil for about two months. I'm back to normal now. Remy has apologised for blackmailing me and has promised to destroy you-know-what. And- What what happened to your face?"
Xia just noticed Vales face that a scar the look creepily akin to snake scales. It covered about half of it and it was still bleeding, not even looking like it would scab over.
"There is more than one reason why I am Zeneith's body should be at that bottom of the ocean currently."
How strong is Remy exactly?
"Kayyyy, lets get to your-"
"Jan!"
"Rem!"
Remus skidded against the floor, just in his socks to his partner.
"Look, my older brother is stopping me from deforming Starbuck slut's body because that's immoral or some shit and I really , really am sorry that we got caught. How was I supposed to know the fucker could respawn-"
"You're shaking."
And the hypnotist was right, Remus was practically vibrating.
"I'm fine , I just want to have Remy's intestines in my hands, that's it."
"Look, I'm not getting sappy in public but I don't really want a repeat of Canada,"
("Canada?!")
"So can you please calm down for me?"
Remus pouted like a four year old.
"If I do this, I get to kill him later,"
"Of course you can."
Janus may of then talked to Remus about his lack of shoes and maybe given him a piggy back because he was kind of tired, Roman wouldn't know. He was just looking listening to their happiness and feeling happy for his brother.
The hell ,Thomas?
The more mature brother ( his father's words , not his) was floating with the sir, accompanied by the galaxy aura thing that Virgil had.
"So because I stopped Remus from literally murdering Remy Virgil gave me floaty shoes. And Remy kind of apologised to him for something, I don't really understand, but floaty shoes!"
Roman just stared as his elder fanboying in awe of his newly acquired footwear, wondering how the fuck is he older than him.
"Remy won't need to worry, Janus has gotten him to calm down a little. I would say that he has a week left to live though."
"Wow, this day could of gone to shit but it didn't, it's almost like some omnipotent voice is going to say 'And they lived happily after' "
And with every happily ever after ,you get your true love as well.
"The stars are aligning!"
"What?"
Virgil seemed to just materialize out of nowhere, and even in the prison grade lighting, he was still the most beautiful thing Roman had ever left his eyes on. Even in the crappy yellow coming from the ceiling, he still shone like a the stars laced in the sky.
Roman stepped forward and took his hand, holding it loose enough that he could pull back at any time given.
"You know, The boys everyone made up with each other, except me and you and today has almost been perfect I'm just waiting for...you..."
Virgil slipped his hand out of Roman to return it to  his side.
"Princey," He took a long pause, trying to find those right words "Life isn't like a Disney movie, it doesn't have a structured plot and it doesn't move at the speed you need it to. Not everything and everyone is going to make you happy because that's just how life is, lots of people getting fucked over. Janus and Remus might of forgiven you and I might of forgiven Remy for what he did but I experienced hell from you and even if that veil made you do dumb shit, I am still recovering from it. And yes I did like you, you are cute and handsome and funny and just a great guy but I can't have a relationship with you after the shit you did to me. But I can agree to try and move pass that."
Lunapuer shook out his hand.
"Deal?"
Roman shook it.
******
"Turn to page 37 on your-"
The bell broker up the music theory teacher's instructions.
"Remember to memorise the sheet for the 18th of .."
Roman didn't get the last of what he said, he rushed out the classroom to meet Virgil at his locker near Homeroom.
"Umm, here you go."
The sound of hard plastic hit the public school quality(shit) metal.
"Why did you buy these for me exactly?"
"Well, you're always listening to Starchild-"
"Starkid, It's Starkid."
How could you mess that up, dumbass.
"Yep, anyway, and I decided to buy you a a latest pair of headphones to try out. I even paid extra for it in purple and black."
The emo picked up the the case and looked at it and eyes widen when he saw the price of it.
"God, Princey, I don't know really what to say-"
"You don't have to say a single thing, this was a gift out of the kindness of my own-"
"But I can I have the receipt?"
"WHAT!"
He picked up the case and gave it back to the giver.
"These are so fucking amazing and just really nice and cool but I can't do these, I use earphones 'cause I like to fiddle with the wires, they ground me when I have my weekly existential crisis/panic attack and slow down the spiralling a little."
Roman just stood there stunned.
"You spent a lot of money on this and I am just putting it to waste but giving it back to you but I just feel more comfortable with wires, I guess."
Taking his artbook out of his locker for the period right after Lunch, he gave Xia a two finger salute and made the journey to the food hall.
A still stunned Roman concocted a solution to the problem of the gift he had bought.
******
Virgil walked into class the next day wearing purple earphones instead of white and hugged Roman.
The class promptly checked Lunaper for a fever.
******
"Kiddo, why are you up so late?"
"You don't really have a right to talk, you're the one whose up as well."
Roman's Dad reaches for the shelf.
"Wanna cookie?"
"Nah, I'm already had my 2am snack."
A little snort filled the still kitchen.
"You know, that reminds me of those weird dreams your father's been having since we were a king."
"What dreams?"
Roman scooted forward on his stool not to miss out of any of the tail.
"He always had these.. lucid dreams of a reality where we all lived together in Thomas' head."
"You're joking!"
"No I'm not, It's actually the reason why we picked Thomas from the orphanage, he had had  fantasies of us looking after him and guiding him through life. We all had his face as well, I don't really understand it either."
He promptly shoved a cookie in his mouth.
"Anything else?"
The father figure paused his snacking.
"Look, If you are telling me a fable of us protecting Thomas, you better deliver on it."
"It's not really a fable, it's just Logie's imagination running wild. Anyway in the world we all had jobs, like your Dad was logic and a teacher, I was morality and a dad, you and your brother were a prince and a duke respectively and were both creativity."
Roman snorted the milk he was drinking.
"Oh, God these are so weird. I know me and Remus used to make believe play a lot as a kid but like that's so far fetched!"
His father joined in the cackling.
After a few moments of them calming down, Roman queried his Dad.
"If in some weird fever dream Pa has , I can be a prince, do you think I can get my happily ever after as well?"
The ran had started to splash against the window, making a faint tapping noise in the distance.
"Life won't always give you strict  fairy-tale endings, but you can try and sculpt your ending so it makes you happy. "
******
"Princey, !"
"Why are you whispering?"
"Just come here you Disney reject."
"So I can't call you nicknames/insults but you can?"
"Life's not fair, get used to it."
Virgil passed him a note with some numbers on them.
"Can you god to my locker and get the book out of it?"
Roman obeyed said instructions and returned with a copy of Moby Dick.
"You never struck me as the type to read the 'Classics'."
"Yeah, 'cause I'm not." Virgil proceeded to open the book inside to find it was a shell that had-
Are those drugs?
"No they're not, fuuc.."
Lunapuer started to rub his temples akin to how you would if you had a headache or a brain freeze.
Xia knitted his eyebrows together, trying to plan his next step.
Can you hear my thoughts?
"Wow, I wonder why I responded when you said the pills were drugs."
"Woe is me for asking that apparently!"
"Look Ramen, the eclipse is coming in like three hours and I have the worst headache of the century. I use sass and sarcasm as a coping mechanism when I don't know what to say, so bare with me for the time being."
Roman scorched up next to his friend/crush/he didn't even know at this point.
"It would be nice if you enlighten me to how you can suddenly read my mind, but you don't have to."
"I can't really describe it, my brain almost starts cheat coding reality and I can hear voices suddenly that usually I can't. And if I use any of powers, they are so destructive that I could probably shatter the school by just touching the floor."
Xia just listened patiently, taking in his little pupils which were currently flickering from space mode and back to normal.
"So I'm guessing that Remy wears shades all the time because someone is always dreaming or something.."
"Yeah kinda...Ramen can I ask you for another favour?"
It's not even sure I could say no to you. I'm pretty sure the fabric of my being would be ripped apart.
(The emo may or not have looked away with a red tint in his cheeks)
"Yeah, what do you want?"
"I don't even think that I can make it back to class-I'll probably pass out anyway-can you get me to my bag and get me too the office?"
Before Virgil had even finished the sentence, Roman was already carrying him bridal style.
"Hey ,what the fuck?"
"You said you needed to get to the office, the quickest way is for me to get you there."
"What about my bag?"
"You're more important and I'll get it later."
Lunapuer didn't respond.
******
"Why did your dad introduce himself to me by giving a compliment wrapped in a insult?"
"It's just a thing he does, I don't think I've ever seen him introduce himself to anyone normal."
******
"What are you doing here, you should be out there, channeling your inner thespian or whatever.."
Just the muffled calamity of the drama hall could be heard. Also the pitter patter of Roman's tears.
"Shit, you're crying, why the fuck are you crying, did I do something wrong, God I knew I am a piece of shit, should I-
“No, It’s not your fault.”
Even if Roman’s face was currently leaking like a broken faucet, he still managed to have a steady voice by some miracle.
Virgil scooted over to the to the wall where Ramen’s  back was on, looking above him to see the poster for the end of year play of Beauty and the Beast.
“You think you flopped it, don’t you?”
“Wow, I must be so easy to read, the queer theatre kid who never was able to make that part in the school play they always wanted. Next thing you know I’ll go insane and sell my soul to for something symbolic like a crown.”
“You’re queer?”
(The splashes of Roman’s tears just got more intense.)
“Yeah, I don’t really want to put a label on myself yet.”
(Some screamed ‘Next’. It was most likely a student trying to fuck with the drama teacher.)
“Well, I’m questioning still, I kind of like almost anyone. It’s confusing.”
Almost on cue with the end of Virgil’s statement, Roman started to ugly cry.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck why are you even here?”
“I was looking for you actually, Princey. I kind of got into a big fight with Remus over something and I came to you so we could vibe together.”
Even though Xia’s tears looked strong enough to break a dam, his mouth seemed to curl upwards.
“Look, that’s really nice but I don’t deserve you here, I fucked up a basic ass song and now I’m going to be casted as grass #4.”
“Ramen, I’m not leaving until you agree to brood with me.”
“I would really prefer if you didn’t refer me as a food stuff.”
“Roman!” And the tears stopped flowing. And the crude acting in the background stopped moving . And the clock stopped moving and life and death themselves had seemed to pause. Roman didn’t care if this was Virgil’s powers at work or someone had spiked his water bottle because the fact that he was so closed to his face and now he could see the condensed universe in his eyes made all the pain just drain away. The atmosphere was tense like almost the way that his ..better dreams with the boy dressed in stars would start.
“Roman I don’t like seeing you sad, but I know emotions don’t work like that.. And I’m pissed at your brother and I don’t know how to deal with that...”
Roman’s face and Virgil were a little bit close for comfort
“You said you wanted us to brood together., let’s do it.”
Virgil was the one to pull Roman’s shirt and claim his lips.
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