#princitey

[that-guy1512]

Is That My Shirt?

I don’t really know, I found a prompt that seamed fun, so here you go.

Romantic Princiety, I don’t think that there are any warnings other then Virgil has a nightmare, but it’s more mentioned more then going into depth with it.

text prompt 'Is that my shirt?' fallowing Roman Roman had been looking everywhere for his favourit shirt. It was a casual day in the mind palace, so he didn't need to wear his regal outfit. However, he couldn't seam to find his favourit red shirt. He had searched everywhere with no trace of the articular. Finally, Roman decided to ask his boyfriend, Virgil, who was suspiciously good at finding things. Know that Virgil like to sleep in when they didn't have to record videos, Roman was as quiet as he could be approaching his door. First wanting to check if he had left the shirt in Virgil's room, Roman opened the door without knocking, not wanting to risk waking his boyfriend.

------------ earlier, at night------------ Fallowing Virgil It was ungodly late. Early. No, late. It was 4 am and Virgil still couldn't fall back asleep. He had awoken from a nightmare at around midnight and was unable to resume his slumber. He wanted comfort, but really didn't want to wake anyone. Maybe I could go to Roman... Virgil thought, He's always said to go to him if  I needed anything... No. I can't it's far to late to be waking anyone else. none the less, Virgil still could not sleep. giving up, he started to walk to the royal's room. However, when he reached it, Virgil could not bring himself to knock on the door. I can't wake him. It wouldn't be fair. Virgil decided, Maybe I could just grab a sweatshirt or something. Content that an articular of clothing would suffice, Virgil opened the door, looking in to ensure Roman's slumber before entering. Virgil grabbed the first thing he could find, a red t-shirt wouldn't be missed much right? He then fled the room, silently closing the door behind himself. Once safely back in his room, Virgil took his shirt off, replacing it with Roman's, which was about a size and a half to big, and crawling back into bed. --------present------- Fallowing Roman "Oh. My. GOSH!!!" Roman exclaimed upon seeing Virgil in his shirt. And although Roman thought it was an adorable sight, he did regret yelling for it had awoken Virgil, who now looked shocked, alert and tired. "WHAT!? Wh-what's goin' on?" Virgil yelped in his panicked awaking. "Sorry! I'm sorry! It's just, you look so cute in my shirt!!" Roman squealed, smiling and bouncing from foot to foot. "O-o-o-oh yeah! Sorry about that." Virgil replied sheepishly. "Don't apologize my darling, you look adorable!" Roman said reassuringly as he sat down beside Virgil, wrapping an arm around his waist loosely, "Now, would you like to tell me HOW you got the shirt I set out for myself last night?" the princely persona asked jokingly. "I, uh, I h-had a nightmare and didn't wanna wake you, so I took your shirt instead." Virgil mumbled. "Would you like to tell me about it? And why didn't you wake me?" Roman questioned genitally. "I don't remember much of the dream. And I didn't want to wake you up." Virgil responded, looking at his hands that were resting in his lap. He was calm, just tired, that much Roman could tell, which calmed him down a little. "You know you can come to me at any time, right love? Morning, day or night, I'll be there for you." Roman said, squeezing Virgil's waist. "yes-" Virgil laughed, "- I know Roman." Virgil laid his head on Roman's shoulder, yawning. "how's about we go back to sleep? We could cuddle if you like?" Roman whispered. "sounds great Prince Charming." Virgil said laying back with Roman, nuzzling his head into his boyfriend's chest. I could stay he all day... Roman thought, smiling. All I need is him in my arms.

[that-guy1512]

Think Fast

Platonic or romantic princitey. I got the idea from @ahoardofsides text post. I thought it was fun and wanted to write it, I hope you don't mind! Please enjoy. Roman had been thinking about this for a while. He had been thinking that since Virgil was not only Thomas' anxiety, but his fight or flight reflexes, this made him question what would happen if someone told Virgil to "think fast". So Roman devised a plan, he would wait until Virgil was relaxed, or ask relaxed as he could be, then he would throw something. Nothing to big, he did not want to hurt him. It had been maybe a week since Roman came up with his idea. He had been walking out of the kitchen with an orange, planning on having it for  lunch when Roman spotted Virgil chilling on the coach, reading something on his phone. Roman decided then and there that this would be the time to find out. Without a second thought Roman yelled, "think fast!"  and throw the orange at Virgil, who, without looking up, caught it and sent it back at Roman with twice the speed he sent it. Not entirely expecting this result, the orange hit Roman straight in the gut. "Oof!" was the only sound that erupted from Roman when the orange hit him. "Roman! Oh my gosh dude I'm so sorry! You idiot, What where you thinking?!" Virgil panicked, running over to Roman, who was now on the floor. "I wanted to test your reflexes..." Roman wheezed "And I'm sure there would have been a better way to do that." Virgil deadpanned. "Shut up I'm not Logan." Roman laughed, making Virgil join in.