#queerplatonic lamp

[pastry3]

I've become a brynther bcuz of a mootie patootie

[sugar-and-pearls]

Oh i so missed it. But happy birthday, imagine your f/os throwing you a party once you feel better! They love you a lot!

--Jerico☀️

Thank you Jerico!!

This actually make me smile a bit, as I’ve mainly been imagining my asoiaf fos: Oberyn Martell, Ellaria Sand and Helaena Targaryen, even though there is a huge time gape between when this three would have been alive. 

[the-starry-seas]

since I have a lot of Star Wars mutuals now: if you like Mandalorians, then you're gonna love Killjoys

(or if you like multifacted badasses who are queer, female, or characters of colour? antiheroes? found family? messy complicated relationships? ordinary people being drawn into stopping the galaxy from being destroyed? character-focused sci-fi in general?)

main characters are a trio of bounty hunters running from their pasts, who have a rather vague grasp of 'strictly obeying the law' and 'the greater good', and a very strong grasp of 'I love these people so much I would die for them'

honestly this is less a "these characters set out to save the galaxy" story and more a "these characters set out to save their loved ones which means ending a threat to the galaxy" story

two main characters put each other above everything else and explicitly state they are not romantic, meaning that a queerplatonic relationship is central to characters and plot

the entire overarching plot hinges on the depth of the love that the characters feel for each other, and how far they're willing to go to protect the people they care about

female characters are nuanced, messy, three-dimensional people. they're addicts, bounty hunters, warlords, scientists, and doctors. they're traumatised, cunning, sarcastic, intelligent, protective, and driven. no sexy lamps here!

characters of colour are intelligent and badass, aren't undercut to make white characters look better, and have character arcs that make sense and give them more depth

queer characters are written as full-fledged characters instead of stereotypes and are central to the plot, like my beloved gender-non-conforming warlord and bartender Pree

characters with trauma and PTSD are portrayed in a realistic way, and even when that means they cause problems or can't step up to help their team, they aren't belittled by other characters as weak, lesser, or crazy

apparently-stereotypical asshole characters have emotional depth and character arcs. they're smart, capable, and ruthless, but also care about the people around them and are troubled by the tough calls they have to make

there are real, long-lasting interpersonal consequences of various' characters shitty behaviour. when a shitty parent joins the good guys' team and tries to make amends, their family isn't pressured to forgive or forget what they did.

even characters who only show up in one or two episodes are well-written and memorable, and save the day instead of being there to make the main cast look smarter, stronger, or cooler

I need to give a bullet point to my beloved canon lesbian ship in which two antihero rulers decide to be weird and obsessed with each other, kill a bunch of people along the way, and generally enjoy making each other worse

as the cherry on top, there are fifty episodes across five seasons! the show says everything it wants to and comes to a conclusion with all the loose ends wrapped up! much different from today's wasteland of 'one six-episode season and then cancelled on a cliffhanger'.

[tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors]

as an arospec with fluctuating favourability towards romance i just wanna let you know i love your queerplatonic lamp verse, its so hard to find good aro fics, especially ones where relationships are still a focus (i like angst but i love some good aro slice of life), its always a very nice reread

thank you i really appreciate that ^.^ aspec love is so important to me i love to include it whenever i can

[dont-hug-me-its-yuri]

If you had to rank all the ships involving Coffin (like Doomsday, Dead End Job, Deathbed + others) how would you rank them and why?

I’m a multishipper so I don’t really hate any ship unless it’s like…weird…so this is gonna be more of me explaining my dynamics for them ^_^

Doomsday/Time of death (Tony x Coffin)

I really like Tony and Coffin as a duo a lot due to time and death being linked together in a way, I don’t think I’ve mentioned this but Coffin definitely views death as a reward of some kind, they don’t think life is meaningless or horrible, they just view death as a reward for getting through life and its many obstacle

While Tony views time almost like some ethereal god like being that controls every waking moment of the puppets lives, they get along through their outlooks on life and how they both think Time is great and amazing (Coffin doesn’t view it as something ethereal like Tony though she views it in a much more natural way)

I think Tony would definitely develop a crush on Coffin of some kind mainly because he hasn’t met anyone that actual cared about time on a similar level to him (also in my mind they’re queerplatonic partners but shhhh)

Dead end job (Briefcase x Coffin)

They are getting their own post. You will wait for my madness.

Tissue Box x Coffin (I don’t think it has a name)

I view them as found/foster siblings so I don’t personally ship it myself but I do like the trope of old married couple that care a lot about each other that I usually see it presented as

But in my mind they were those siblings that always seemed to absolutely hate each other as kids and fought all the time and then mellowed out completely in their adult years and are now chill around each other

Deathbed/Foreversleep (Lamp x Coffin)

like Doomsday, I think this is one where their lessons are kinda connected in this case, by Coffins words “Death is just like an extra long nap so it’s like infinite dreams!” I think they would be friends but on more terms of “if their the only person who’s available and they wants to hang out, I’ll do it.”

They definitely have smoked weed together before. I never told you guys Coffin wasn't a stoner.

Bluescreen (Colin x Coffin)

Coffin and Colin would get along cause they’re both kinda nerdy and have a dislike for being touched out of nowhere, Coffin would actually be one of the few allowed to mess around in Colin’s digital world with him since Colin would feel comfortable enough around her and knows Coffin probably won’t install a virus in him somehow

Lethal love/Till death do us part (Shrignold x Coffin)

I’ve already talked about them being fucked up little frenemies but there is a bit of romantic subtext to it like Coffin is Shrignolds semi-lesbian awakening like Shrignold just looks at Coffin laughing or doing something and thinks “Wow, she’s pretty…” before calling themselves several slurs internally

I think that’s all the Coffin ships, that I’ve seen at least, if I missed any just tell me and I’ll put it in the comments :3

tldr

dead end job

Doomsday

Deathbed

Bluescreen

Lethal Love

Tissue box x Coffin

literally do not hate any of these btw ship what you want idk you are welcome here

[bluejaysandblackbats]

Lost Boys

Fandom: DC Comics, Batfam, Superfam

Summary: After Jonathan Lane Kent wipes himself from existence by canceling his own timeline, he finds himself stuck in the afterlife where he meets Jason Todd. He still wonders about the life un-lived on Earth, and how his parents would've felt about him.

Jason Todd, who is making the most of being dead, struggles with the reality of what he's left behind. He has one wish and one wish only: to send his family one final message.

Chapters: 15/?

Characters: Jonathan Lane Kent (Laney), Jason Todd, Catherine Todd, Boston Brand, Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent, Lois Lane, John Constantine, Raven, Talia al Ghul, Ra's al Ghul, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake

Relationships: Platonic JayLaney

Additional Tags: Angst, Platonic Relationships, Magical Jason Todd, Resurrected Jason Todd, Queerplatonic Relationships, Canon Divergent AU, POV Multiple

Chapter Fifteen: Loosing Interest (Laney's POV)

Jason sat up straight and gasped. I was already awake, but it still startled me. He jumped out of bed and changed clothes. It didn't seem like he was all there. I opened my mouth to speak to him, and he pulled a gun on me. "Jason, it's me. Please don't wake up my parents," I half-joked. Jason blinked hard and put the gun in the waistband of the back of his pants.

He apologized and started packing our stuff. "Ra's is coming," Jason whispered.

"That's not necessarily a bad thing, though... Right?" I asked as I touched the wall to find him in the building. Jason stared at me.

"What are you doing?" Jason questioned.

"Looking for Ra's... Besides, if Ra's is here, I can hide you," I whispered. Jason sat on the bed next to me.

"You can do that?" Jason asked.

"I think so... Hold on," I whispered as I used my powers on the lamp by the bed. "Ha. I've still got it." Jason furrowed his brows.

"Can your dad do that?" Jason asked, and I shook my head.

I let the lamp go back to normal and lay back down. "We don't all do the same things," I replied. Jason sat up and looked at me. "He's not here. It was just a bad dream—."

Jason shook his head. "No, it's not just a bad dream... Laney, I think that I've been traveling," he whispered. I nodded. "Like outside of my body, Lane."

"Jason, get some rest. I'll keep watch just in case something happens," I whispered in reply. He gave me the gun and lay back down. I put the gun in the nightstand drawer.

I listened for footsteps and kept watch for any strange movements around the building. I believed Jason, but I knew that it'd only frighten him if I told him that. I went to my mom and dad's bedroom and stood outside the door. I didn't know what I wanted from them, but my dad came to the door. "Hi, Laney," he whispered as he placed his hands on my shoulders. "I'm sorry, but I overheard you kids talking. Are you two in any kind of danger?"

"No, we're fine... I just—. How do you feel? About me?" I asked. He smiled at me, and it felt natural.

"Laney, you seem like an amazing young man, and I'm impressed by the loyalty you've shown to Jason. I want to get to know you on a more personal level in the future," Dad replied.

I knew what he was trying to ask. "You want to know if I have plans going forward," I whispered. He nodded. "I don't really have any plans. I think Jason wants to make sure that whatever spell he cast on me keeps working. So, maybe we'll go stay with the Titans... I dunno."

"That might be good for you kids for a while... Does Bruce know about-." I nodded before he could finish talking. "That's good... That's really—. I love you very much, and I hope that we can visit each other someday." No one had ever said they loved me before. I mean, Jason and I had things that we told one another that felt like an I love you. It was strange to hear the actual words.

"I love you too, Dad," my voice broke as I said the words out loud. We hugged, and he offered to heat up some leftovers for me. I nodded, and we stayed up a while longer together and talked.

I told him all about my life, and he talked about his. I started to doze off, and then I remembered my promise to Jason. I checked a second time to see if anyone new came into the building. Someone stood over Jason's bed, touching his forehead. "Dad," I whispered, and I gestured to the room.

He nodded and followed me into the room, where I locked eyes with Ra's al Ghul. I didn't think before taking him out the window with me. "Don't touch him!" I screamed. I wanted to kill him, but something stopped me. I took him away from the apartment and stopped at the pier. "Talk."

"I'm not going to hurt him... I wanted to ask him to return—."

"You want to use him. He came back, and you want to know why. I know what you want. I've been watching you. I know things about you that not even your daughter knows," I whispered through clenched teeth. Ra's looked me in my eyes, and I wanted to burn a hole in his skull. "We don't know why he came back, but he doesn't need you looming over his head. You're not taking him anywhere."

He looked at me, and it was almost as if he could sense something different about me. "Are you like him?" Ra's asked. I shook my head.

"Touch him again, and I'll kill you," I threatened before leaving him there.

I went home, and Jason and I changed clothes. Jason seemed afraid. "Are you going to be okay?" Dad asked.

I didn't respond as I got dressed, and Jason touched my arm. "Your dad's talking to you," Jason whispered gently. I swallowed hard.

"He wants you to go back because he wants to use you to find some weird secret to immortality," I whispered, "Dad, I'm sorry. Tell Mom that it was so nice to meet her." My stomach was in knots. I grabbed our duffels, and Jason reached for my hand.

My dad embraced both of us, and a few seconds later, we were leaving. We didn't take the car. It seemed too risky. I flew us straight to Titans Tower that night, and we watched the sunrise across the water. "Lane? I'm sorry you—."

"Jason, I will never let anyone hurt you or use you ever again," I interrupted. I didn't want him to worry about me.

"Lane, thank you, but I'm okay. I just wanna know if you're alright?" he asked. I nodded, and he squeezed my hand. "I don't know what I would do if something happened to you. Lane, don't make an enemy of Ra's... Okay? If he finds us here, I'll deal with him. I don't want him coming for you."

"I'm not gonna let him—."

Jason shot me a look that made my blood run cold. "Laney, you will do this one thing for me because I told you to. Don't—."

"Everything I do is for you! I almost killed for you tonight! All because I—..." I trailed off.

"Because you what?" Jason asked. I grew silent, and neither of us spoke after that.

[izartn]

Not gonna lie JayVik give the vibe of the censored danmei adaptations who have ambiguously tragic ending bc the censors in China.

That's. That's the funniest shit? Not ironically or whatever, I'm talking like. Laughing about it out loud.

I just thought about Link Click and Lu Guang dooming timelines just because SPOILERS he wants Cheng Xiaoshi alive and as his partner (lol) damn the rest of the world and it's like. Ah yes. There come the queerplatonic vibes also.

Which I think may have been the intended interpretation in Arcane?

There's also the ending Guardian with both charas dying or dead inside a lamp (?) (I'm a novel only ok I only heard of that one through the grapevine of tumblr and ao3) to save reality. Like. Come on. Mmm.

Really I was itching for a story where two mains died together on purpose bc reasons and hey! Arcane gives me that. (yes I like tragedies and bittersweet endings)

Deeply hilarious they took their ending straight (ha!) from the book on doomed queers in China and Japan, if we start talking about anime. But I don't think I need to tell anyone to remember Madoka or Evangelion. Like. Wow.

[ask-fantasy-sanders-sides]

Hi mangooo!

It's been a bit since I last read, but I just caught up with everything and wow....

I wanted to ask a few things lol

1. Would you be able to add me to the @ list? Or is that for specific people only?

2. Is LAMP canon? Or is it still just prinxiety, logically, and anxceitmus/demos?

Also please tell me my poor babies will make up and communicate ;-; they're all so bad at it kfbdkdbs

I hope you have a great day/night mango ^v^!

Welcome back, love! I thought i hadnt seen you around in a while haha

1. There isnt really a tag list unfortunately, i can never get it to function on a large scale. The ppl @ ed at the top of every update description are just those whp have an ask screenshotted at the top!

2. Romantic LAMP and queerplatonic Demus are the emdgames here! How they get there is mostly up to you guys, but that is where its going to be before the end.

"When will they make up and communicate" — Well, its up to yall to trigger those conversations! By virtue of the medium we're working wih, they wont talk unless you send an ask abt it and make them ;)

All six of them have some room to grow in communication skills, some more than others. It will take time and effort!

[plantern-irl]

= about =

i'm penny/penelope/plantern, this is my objectum sideblog (i follow/like/comment from @suntraitor) :].

my object(s) of attraction are primarily lanterns/oil lamps (platonic/queerplatonic/romantic), but i also like antique objects (platonic/queerplatonic/romantic) and tech (platonic).

= tags =

plantern speakz - personal tag for text posts, videos, etc obj posting - for object posting specifically

one day i'll have tags for specific object partners but for now thats it :]

[pastry3]

doodle over the weekend

[andromedaspace]

Comfort and Cakes

Masterlist

It's finally here! This is my entry for @ts-storytime!

Patton and Logan have been running a bakery together for years. Their lifes takes a turn when they decide to take on some new hires, leading them to explore their own relationship, and form some new ones.

Shoutout to my artist, @birdsongisland for the amazing illustrations that they created!! I'm in love with their drawings, and I'm thrilled to have been able to work with them! You can find the drawings they did here!

Special thanks to my beta readers as well, @song-of-echo  and @magsnine , thank you both for all your help gettting this fic ready to share!

Warnings are chapter by chapter, and you can read it all on ao3 here!

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

[romansleftshoulderpad]

QPR Sides: Movie nights are basically cannon now, but all the sides pilling on top of one another, squabbling over blankets while Patton, who has everyone’s favorite movie snacks memorized, gets food for the night and they all just exist together while watching something

[poisonedapples]

Week One: Relationships

Summary: Virgil thinks about how much he loves his relationship.

Pairings: Queerplatonic LAMP

Trigger Warnings: Caps lock, yelling (not angrily, Roman’s just dramatic), and lots of food mentions near the end

Note: A fic for the first week of the @fander-pride-meetup, relationships! For this week I decided to create a fic based off of my own relationship, which hardly ever gets represented: A queerplatonic QPR. I had a lot of fun writing such a sarcastic Virgil and his partners, so I hope you enjoy! But also: I might have missed a couple of these / things while editing, so just ignore that, oops.

Virgil would never understand it, in all honesty. He’d never understand the weird stereotypes that came with polyamory. People who heard of him and his partners, their reactions always being seemingly weirder than the last. Disbelief at the fact it was all consensual and there for the world to see, people who would say how they could “never share” when frankly, it didn’t feel like “sharing”. If it did, then there would be a problem. It would mean that the relationship wasn’t healthy, and Virgil didn’t feel like he was sharing. He felt like he had three partners instead of one. That was it. No jealousy, no betrayal, just their own form of love.

Most of the time Virgil didn’t even try to explain the other part, though. The queerplatonic part of their relationship. Although he had never gotten the typical comments of “isn’t that just friends?” personally, it was still exhausting explaining to outsiders that just because he was aro doesn’t mean he didn’t want relationships. People expected for him to hate the idea of ever being with anyone, and Virgil didn’t know how to explain that just because he doesn’t want a romantic partner doesn’t mean he doesn’t want a partner. So he just left it be. No one needed to know he wasn’t kissing any of his boyfriends anyway.

His boyfriends. Usually that word had such romantic connotations to it, but even so, Virgil loved calling them that. My partners. My boyfriends. It was so sappy, but Virgil loved the excited feeling that came with having them in his life, even if it was just a few words that reminded him of that. He felt like a damn puppy whenever he saw their faces, said their names, but in his defense, he’s gay. He can’t help it.

But even so, just like every other day, Virgil will deny to his very grave the giant smile that came on his face when he saw Patton on their apartment’s living room couch, hanging his head upside down as he watched some insurance commercial on the TV. Patton only noticed Virgil enter when he tried to eat an m&m from his candy bowl sitting on the couch upside down, and Virgil’s mom voice immediately came into action. “Please do not do that, sit up, dude.”

“Awwwww,” Patton whined, but still slowly moved himself to be lying down on the couch, his head right next to the candy bowl. “You’re no fun.”

“I’m sorry I’m not letting you choke and die.”

“I haven’t choked yet! I’ve done that plenty of times and Roman never cared!”

“Roman doesn’t fucking count when he has the brain mass of a damn cornflake.”

Patton squinted his eyes, the sure way to tell he was activating the Dad Voice. “Don’t be mean, Virgil.”

“I’m not mean, Roman knows I love him and his little cornflake brain.”

“FOR THE LAST TIME, VIRGIL,” Just Virgil’s luck, that very moment absolutely had to be the time for Roman to come home from the store. “STOP SAYING MY BRAIN IS A CORNFLAKE.”

“You just don’t like that I’m calling you out.”

“YOU HATE ME.”

“Love you too, Princey.”

“Roman, shush!” Patton scolded, taking two of the four grocery bags Roman was holding. “Logan’s still-”

“‘S everyone alright out here?”

“...Asleep.”

Logan had come out of one of the two bedrooms the four boys switched between at random, his hair sticking out in a bunch of different directions, his jeans from earlier in the day switched to just boxers. You could tell his glasses were just lazily shoved onto his face with how crooked they were, brown eyes still a little hazy with sleep. Virgil felt that strange feeling come back into his chest. Not like butterflies in his stomach, but just a sudden rush of energy, happiness and excitement at seeing one of his QPP’s looking so adorable right in front of him. Just because he’s aroace doesn’t mean he was blind to cute boys.

It’s just that he was quieter about it than Roman.

“Oh my stars you’re like a teddy bear!” He squealed, rushing over to a confused Logan and squishing him in a giant hug. “You’re so squishable I’m gonna die! Get it? Like Agnes from Despicable Me?”

“Please cease your attack on my lungs.”

Roman groaned in protest, but loosened his grip on Logan anyway, instead becoming satisfied with resting his chin on his head. Patton, who had been placing away some of the groceries Roman went and got, opened up the final bag, only to see candy boxes and a DVD for Into The Spiderverse inside. “Roman?” He asked, holding up the bag. “Did you plan something?”

“Oh!” A sudden change in focus was the only thing that got a koala Roman off of Logan’s head for the time being, running over to empty the bag. “I know we already saw Into The Spiderverse, but in my humble defense, we’ve also seen Nightmare Before Christmas five-hundred-billion times.”

“Call me out by name, Princey.”

He ignored him. “So I had to get it, it’s just so pretty! So how about we just have some candy, watch a very awesome movie, and have a nice day in?”

“I’m not opposed.”

“Of course you’re not, nerd, you love these movies and you can’t hide it.”

“And just for that, I’m going to cuddle with Virgil instead of you.”

“Oh fuck yeah.”

“This is rude!” Roman dramatically stomped his feet like an overgrown child. “Why are you all being so mean to me today!?”

Patton tried to act sympathetic to his obviously-exaggerating QPP, putting an arm around Roman and leaning in for a small side hug. “Awww, it’s okay Ro,” he said, “you can stay with me!”

“Can you share some of the m&ms in that giant bowl I know you still have?” Roman’s eyes were big with hope, pointing over the bowl still sitting on the side of the couch. Patton smiled brightly at him.

“Absolutely not!”

“I’m being bullied by my own boyfriends.”

“We swear we love you, Princey.”

“So rude to me,” Roman sighed, putting a hand on his chest in feigned agony for a moment before taking the bag and heading with Patton over to the couch. Roman took out the candy from the bag as he sat leaned against Patton, shielding his bowl of m&ms like a gremlin. Virgil ignored them both and took the DVD that Roman had taken out during his candy search, heading over to the DVD player.

Roman passed around the candy while Virgil put in the movie. First the dark chocolate for himself, Starbursts for Patton, Snickers for Logan (who sat on the other side of the couch), and a box of Snow Caps for Virgil once he got to his seat, sitting right on Logan’s lap and leaning his head on his chest. For a moment as the movie began, the four of them just relaxed and ate their candy in their respective sections, barely really paying attention until Logan heard Virgil’s voice.

“Pat my head, you coward.”

Virgil stared up at Logan from his place on his chest, until Logan slowly pat his head once and started carding his fingers through his hair. “Does that suffice?”

“Yes, big thank.” He seemed to become more content once he shoved a handful of snow caps in his mouth.

“I will never understand your slang.”

“Excellent.” Virgil smirked, “The more confused all of you are, the better it is. Like Princey is when I call him Dad.”

“You well and truly hate me, do not lie.”

“Love you too Dad.”

Roman narrowed his eyes at Virgil, slowly setting his chocolate on the floor and pointing a finger at him. “I will tackle you.”

Virgil quickly placed his own box on the side table, smirking. “Do it, coward.”

Before Patton could interfere with the playful bickering, Roman flung himself off of Patton’s lap and right onto Virgil, causing a tangle of limbs once both Logan and him ended up under Roman. Patton watched for a couple silent seconds in concern, before Virgil started bursting out laughing. Logan pretended to be annoyed, especially since he got interrupted from opening his candy, but Roman could see the smile on his face clear as day. “I request a figurative divorce, considering we’re not genuinely married.”

“It’s far too late nerd, you’ve become merged with the new cuddle pile.” Roman grabbed one of Logan and Virgil’s hands in both of his, pulling them up for a more comfortable position to maneuver in. Although Patton had managed to escape the tackle, Roman got a mischievous smile on his face once he heard familiar giggles, and yanked Patton into the new cuddle pile by his cat hoodie. “You’re not escaping either!”

Patton didn’t respond with words, just more laughter as he buried his face into Roman’s free side, Logan leaning on his other one, Virgil climbing into Roman’s lap and lying sprawled out against all of them. It was messy and Roman was sure to have his legs fall asleep soon, but Virgil wasn’t going to move, not even for the candy that had suddenly been abandoned over the area. Not with Logan back to playing with his hair, Roman loosely holding onto his hand, or Patton’s hand on his knee. It was just too comfortable to notice the slight discomfort from a cuddle pile with too many limbs, but he just loved it so much. Not because the people he was with gave him those butterflies, or a good feeling of nervousness, but because they just made him feel warm. Made him feel happy. Content.

He looked up, seeing the faces of the three boys that made him want to jump up and down, boys who gave him feelings no one else could, but platonic feelings nonetheless. Yeah, Virgil thought, I like this a lot.

[tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors]

i was just in the aromantic virgil ao3 tag, and like as i was scrolling i wasnt finding too many that interested me until i was reading the tags for this one fic and i was like 'oh this seems interesting' and then 'oh this seems. really familiar' and then looked at the author and realised it was your queerplatonic lamp verse pslsks (very silly because im also polyam so i was just before looking through the lamp tag, which was similarly like 'eh not my thing, not my thing, oh laoft, not interested, oh laoft again!', there is simply no escaping (/pos))

you cant get away from meeeeeeeeeee

[sign-from-god-complex]

plot twist: all sides are aro and in a poly platonic relationship

I’m sorry I didn’t reply to this sooner!! mentally busy, you know? but yes!!!! this is one of my favourite headcanons because honestly, they usually strike me more as a family than anything else, so a big happy queerplatonic relationship is perfect for them.

like, Roman and Virgil act kinda like siblings. they’ll tease each other and prank each other, but when it comes down to it, they’re extremely close and would die for each other in a heartbeat. their cuddling is usually just one of them laying directly on top of the other as they complain, but don’t make any effort to actually push them off.

Roman and Logan aren’t physically close, but they are close in other ways. Roman always goes to Logan first when he’s having a crisis, because although their values sometimes clash, Logan is really good at helping him through things. and on the reverse side, Logan will go to Roman when he needs to be taken out of his head because he knows Roman is excellent at distractions.

Virgil and Patton it would be fair to say are the softest. they cuddle all the time and sometimes if Virge looks particularly tired or needs a boost, Patton will give him forehead kisses (they may be Virgil’s favourite form of affection, but hell if he’ll tell anyone that (Patton already knows)). these two are also the most likely to fall asleep on each other, cause they just get so cozy they never want to move.

so yes!!!! poly queerplatonic sides!!!! an excellent concept.