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Summary- Logan was very particular about being touched. After all, if your soulmate casually brushed you in a crowd, you might never find them again. And he just really preferred for his boundaries to be respected. His soulmate, however, isn’t good with boundaries.
Content Warning: Cursing, Sexual Innuendo (nothing explicit), references to Alcohol
Logan did not like being touched.
It was rather unfortunate as most people who had not found their soulmates yet found him attractive and tried to create meet-cutes where they ended up brushing up to him, only to be disappointed by the lack of a soul mark appearing and then subsequently frightened by the stern lecture he would give them about touching without consent.
Logan had a reputation on campus for being a cold-hearted, hot-tempered asshole.
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Oh well that’s a neat looking lamp.
hot professor rights!
Whenever Virgil is too tired or sleep-deprived, he keeps saying Roman’s name slightly wrong (and sometimes more than slightly wrong), and Roman can never tell if he’s doing it on purpose or not.
Thomas really blessed us with skirt content, so I felt like I should participate
I will never recover from this💙
Virgil sat in his room with a massive frown on his face as he stared at his phone.
He’d been switching between multiple sites and apps for the past hour and yet nothing interested him.
He was bored out of his mind yet again but he couldn’t go to any of the other sides due to all the trouble he’d caused over the previous couple of weeks.
Well, there was one side he could go to but he absolutely refused to do so.
He couldn’t think of a time where an interaction between them hadn’t lead to an argument of some sort.
Virgil remained of that opinion for another 20 minutes before he let out a frustrated groan and left his room in search of Deceit.
As he came to a stop outside of Deceits room Virgil hesitated unsure if he was actually going through with it but, seeing as his alternative was going back to his room and suffering through the boredom for hours, he eventually knocked.
“Who is it?” the familiar voice asked and Virgil grimaced as he said “It’s me Virgil and I’m bored as hell.”
There was the sound of an annoyed groan and the door was cracked open just enough that a small sliver of Deceits face was visible. “I thought you said you’d never come to me for your boredom?”
Virgil huffed “Well obviously that’s not true because here I am.”
Deceit sighed and shut his eyes for a few seconds before opening them and looking at Virgil with a serious expression. “If I let you in you have to be quiet, no sudden loud noises or anything. OK?”
Virgil frowned in confusion. “What? Why?”
“look are you gonna stay quiet or not?”
“OK, OK, jeez keep your scales on.”
Deceit opened the door wider, revealing a very unamused expression. “Just come in.”
Virgil stepped into the room and immediate figured out why Deceit had asked him to be quiet.
“Since when did you have pet snakes?” Virgil said in a low voice as he looked around at the many tanks and odd treelike perches where many types of snakes were draped, lazing around in the almost uncomfortably warm room.
Deceit smirked. “Since always although I do admit my collection has grown since moving to the main mindspace.”
Virgil took a careful seat on Deceits computer chair, looking around at the snakes and trying not to fidget uncomfortably as he felt himself starting to sweat due to the high temperature.
“You ok there Virgey?” Deceit asked smugly, knowing exactly what was bothering him.
“yeah I’m fine and stop calling me that!” Virgil said in an annoyed tone.
“You know you’d probably feel better if you took your hoodie off.” Deceit said, turning to gently stroke one of his pet snakes.
Virgil looked at Deceit with a raised eyebrow until he turned back a round and noticed.
“What’s that look for?”
“You’re asking me to take my hoodie off? You do know who I am right? Asking me to take my hoodie off is like if I asked you to take your gloves off.” Virgil said in a scathing tone.
Deceit winced slightly at the mention of his gloves but sighed. “OK fine, don’t take the hoodie off then. But if you overheat and pass out I’m telling Patton it was your own fault.”
Virgil shrugged “That seems fair.”
Deceit shook his head and took a seat on his bed where a medium sized boa constrictor was curled up.
Virgil watched slightly fascinated as the boa slowly began to slither over to Deceit and wrap itself round his waist like some sort of odd belt.
Deceit caught sight of him staring and grinned. “She does this all the time, she’s rather clingy.”
Virgil nodded and opened his mouth to ask something when he felt something on the back of the chair and froze.
Deceit frowned in confusion at the expression on Virgils face before snorting with laughter as he realised why he’d frozen.
“S.. Sorry its just…. That’s another reason I thought it’d be better for you to take your hoodie off…” Deceits words were broken up by chuckles which he at least attempted to hold back.
Behind Virgil was a ball python that was in the process of climbing into his hood and curling up into a ball.
“it… It’s not venomous is it?” Virgil asked, not knowing what kind of snake had climbed into his hood.
“Nah, none of the snakes are really venomous apart from Nagini and Basil. They tend to prefer lazing in the warm spots though while some of the others like draping themselves over people, like Pretzel who I think is falling asleep in your hood.” Deceit had a relaxed expression as he spoke and Virgil snorted slightly at the names.
“You called one of your snakes Nagini?”
Deceit frowned slightly “Of course, it was an appropriate name for her. She’s huge, venomous and highly intelligent.”
Virgil gulped and scanned the room for the snake in question only to freeze as he met the eye of a huge black mamba who was watching him carefully from the highest branch.
“Ah, yes that’s Basil. He likes to watch everything and any new things are watched very carefully which is why he’s staring at you like that. I can’t seem to see Nagini for some reason though.” Deceit said scanning the top branches carefully, frowning slightly in confusion.
The snake around Deceits waist suddenly let out a hiss that made Virgil jump but what really shocked him was when Deceit hissed back.
Deceit glanced up seeing Virgils expression and explained. “I wouldn’t have so many snakes if I couldn’t communicate with them. To have so many would be a disaster because they’d end up eating each other but because I can communicate with them they know they’ll get fed regularly enough and there’s no need to fight over territory because I’ll give them plenty of space.”
Virgil nodded, he guessed that made sense.
Deceit hissed back to the snake around his waist before a shocked expression passed over his face and he looked at Virgil with wide eyes. “Sage has informed me of where Nagini is… Um…”
Virgil turned his head and froze as he came face to face with a king cobra.
The cobra flicked its tongue out and draped itself over the arm of the chair and incidentally Virgils arm.
It was taking all of his control not to scream as he realised this must have been the snake called Nagini.
She was slithering slowly onto his lap where she raised up and looked him right in the eyes.
Virgil whimpered as the snake moved its head closer to his face and Deceit started hissing.
The cobra paused, hissed back, leant closer and flicked its tongue across Virgils cheek before lowering itself down and curling up in his lap.
“I… I guess she’s taken a liking to you.” Deceit said in mild surprise and only received a frightened squeak from Virgil.
The snake seemed to doze of quite quickly in his lap and Virgil found himself stuck.
There was a knock at the door and Deceit got to his feet, gently prying the snake around his waist off so he could answer it.
“Hey Logan, what did you want?”
“I was wondering if you’d seen Virgil, no one knows where he is and he isn’t in his room.” Logans voice was full of concern.
Deceit chuckled “Yes actually, he got bored again and came to me rather reluctantly.”
“Oh, well in that case I’ll go tell the others so they’ll stop worrying.” Logan said quickly and walked off rather hurriedly.
Deceit snorted and closed the door, sending Virgil a grin. “He’s very cautious of you when you’re bored now.”
Virgil attempted a smirk but it didn’t last as yet another snake began to slither its way up the chair.
Deceit raised an eyebrow as several snakes began hissing and rolled his eyes with a small laugh.
“Apparently they’ve all adopted you.”
Virgil looked at Deceit with an incredulous expression which morphed into one of panic when several snakes began to drape themselves over him.
Deceit took a couple steps forward and attempted to remove some of the snakes but before he could do more than pick one up, Nagini woke up and began hissing.
She rose up, hood flared and teeth bared as she hissed at the surrounding serpents who fled immediately.
Deceits eyes widened at some of the things he could understand her to be saying and shook his head in disbelief.
“You’re hers. She’s claimed you and just told the others that they’re not to harm or frighten you or she’ll eat them.”
Virgil wasn’t sure if he should be relieved or more terrified at that knowledge. He decided on terrified as Nagini began to climb up onto his shoulders and drape herself around his neck like some sort of living scarf.
“H…help.” Virgil squeaked, his wide eyes locked onto Deceit who was just watching, amusement playing across his face at Virgils clear discomfort.
Eventually he seemed to take pity on Virgil as he clicked his fingers and said “You can understand what they’re saying now so hopefully you won’t be so scared of them.”
“He is my glorified heat lamp and if you dare come near him I will eat you alive.” A harsh hissing voice said near Virgils ear, making Deceit snort in a rather undignified manner.
Virgil was shocked at the words he could now understand but felt oddly pleased that Nagini had become so defensive and possessive of him in such a short space of time.
“Do they also understand me or is it a one way thing?” Virgil asked, his voice trembling less.
“It’s a two way thing.” Deceit replied, absentmindedly stroking the head of a snake that had decided it wanted attention.
“Thank you for telling them to back off.” Virgil said quietly to Nagini who was still draped around his neck.
“No problem, warmth giver, Although it is hardly surprising so many want to be near you. You are incredibly warm, much warmer than he is anyway.”
Nagini flicked her tail to gesture at Deceit who gave her an unimpressed expression.
“Hey, that’s not fair and you know it. I’m part snake myself so I’m obviously not as warm as some of the others.”
Virgil jumped slightly as a smooth male voice suddenly spoke up from high above him.
“I wouldn’t be too sure of that, you seem to get very warm when a certain trait comes to visit. Blushing I think the humans call it.”
“hush your fangs right now Basil!” Deceit hissed at the black mamba, eyes wide in horror and flicking to Virgil constantly, hoping he didn’t pick up on that.
“Which trait is it?” Virgil asked, grinning as he spotted Deceits alarmed expression.
“The loud energetic one, Remus I think his name is.” Nagini answered, a soft hissing laugh leaving her mouth as Deceit shrieked her name in betrayal.
“ok, alright, that’s enough of that. Time to go now, bye Virgil, sorry you couldn’t stay or anything but what can you do really.” Deceit suddenly exclaimed, clicking his fingers so Virgil could no longer hear what the various snakes were saying, although if the steadily growing blush on Deceits face was any indication then Virgil was sure it was to do with his apparent crush on Remus.
“Remus huh?” Virgil asked slyly, stifling a laugh when Deceit grabbed him by the arm and dragged him to the door, gently plucking Nagini from around his neck.
“Bye Virgil, looks like you’ll have to deal with being bored all by yourself now” The blushing trait said and Virgil was pushed out of the room and the door was slammed shut behind him.
“What the actual fuck guys?!” He heard a voice shout from the other side of the closed door and muffled his laugh with a sleeve.
The good thing was, he no longer felt bored, he had something to consider now and even though it was highly unlikely he would be allowed back in Deceits room he tried to think of some sort of reward for the snakes for the information he now had.
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No.22 Remus x Logan please if you want.❤️ Love your writing
22. “Scoot over. I wanna sit next to you.”
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Logan was used to eating his lunch alone. It wasn’t quite that anyone had ever told him that he couldn’t sit with them, but he chose to avoid the awkward glances and shifty excuses he’d likely get if asked to join a group. He was perfectly content to spend lunch with his sandwhich and his thoughts, thank you very much.
“Scoot over. I wanna sit next to you.”
Logan glanced up from his book, frowning. He barely had time to register the mess of brown curls and toothy grin that filled his vision before the boy they belonged to plopped his tray down on the table and wormed his way onto the bench next to Logan.
Logan recognized him, of course, everyone in school knew the Crowne twins. Despite not quite fitting into a traditionally popular, masculine mold, Roman Crowne had a large group of friends and was generally well liked by people. Meanwhile, all sorts of rumors about the younger twin, Remus, circulated through the student body, including a particularly gruesome tale about what he’d done to Eric Stone, a student who’d apparently called Roman some...less than savory names. Logan was sure that the details were mostly exaggerated, but it didn’t stop most people, himself included, from being just a little afraid of Remus.
So of course, it was Remus who had decided to invade the solitude of Logan’s lunchtime. He flashed Logan a smile before taking a massive bite of his own sandwich, and Logan swallowed, turning back to his book with the hope that Remus wouldn’t intrude further.
“Whatcha reading?”
".....a book.”
“Yeah, I got that, Nerdy Wolverine, what’s it about?”
“Nerdy Wolverine?”
“Yeah! Ya know, cuz your name’s Logan, and you’re totally fierce, but you’ve got this total Nerd thing going on. Nerdy Wolverine.”
Logan blinked.
“I...must admit I’m not sure why you think I’m ‘fierce,’ as you put it.” Hell, he hadnt realized Remus knew his name, much less noticed anything about his disposition.
"Uh, maybe because you completely destroyed that bitch Amy Shellenberger earlier in biology when she tried to say that chromosomes prove that there are only two genders? In front of the whole class?”
“Oh.” Logan felt heat rising in his face as he recalled the heated encounter with the popular girl in that day’s science class. It wasn’t like him to cause a scene, but he’d spotted Elliot staring in their lap with shiny eyes while Amy prattled on, and had found himself on his feet spouting off a counter argument before he knew what he was doing. “I didn’t mean to...that is, I-”
“Hey, no need to freak out,” Remus said, popping a french fry in his mouth. “It was hella cool. And if anyone gives you shit for it, let me know, alright? I’ll make sure it won’t happen again.”
Logan looked up, and found Remus giving him an uncharacteristically serious look. Perhaps the stories of what he’d done to Eric Stone had more truth in them than Logan had initially realized.
“I...appreciate that,” he said eventually, and Remus smiled.
“For sure, man.”
The two sat in silence for a moment, then Remus nudged Logan’s book.
“So, you gonna answer my question, or?”
“Oh,” Logan said, looking down. He’d nearly forgotten that Remus had even asked. “It’s a book about the likely origin of the legends of sea monsters, giant squid and things like that.”
Remus’s eyes lit up, and Logan suddenly felt brave.
“Would you like to hear about the origins of the legend of the kraken?” he asked.
“Hell yes I would,” Remus said, placing his chin on his fist and staring at Logan with rapt attention.
As Logan began explaining, flipping through the book as he went to showcase the illustrations, he allowed himself a small smile.
Perhaps from here on out, lunch wouldn’t be quite so lonely.
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