Wings Of Anxiety Chapter 2

Logan: Janus isn’t exactly a team player.

Patton: What do you mean?

Logan: Just earlier he told me that I was the only other side here with any braincells. Then he asked me to “come be gay and evil with him because we could tear the mindscape apart, figuratively.”

Patton: Oh, well what did you say back?

Logan: I accepted, of course. Which reminds me that I should be going.

they be looking fancy~ 

(speedpaint) 

Janus but,,,, actually snake from the Waist up

I definetly fucking read this wrong and I made a whole drawing no one asked me to do because I cANT READ FUCK

Logan, Roman and Patton move into this huge old mansion that seems to have almost everything on the inside possible coloured purple and soon learn that a guy who lived there like 25 years ago died when he was around 20 and turns out that he's now a ghost that haunts the large house who is only mildly annoyed at their presense (knocking stuff like glasses and vases over so they smash, suddenly turning on music turned up to max volume so they startle, etc), but also like kinda helps them afterwards out of guilt and the fact he thinks they're cool (writes things that have been missed off the shopping list on the bathroom mirror while one of them is having a shower, cleaning their rooms while they're out, etc)

Just- ghost boy Virgil who has no choice but to tolerate the existence of these three dumbos in his house while slowly growing attached to them

Been thinking about a lab rat and a sewer rat meeting up in the middle of the night, exchanging squeaks under a streetlamp near an old car before cuddling up to one another and sleeping together

Roman: I'm a what, Logan?

Logan: A WENCH.

Roman: why are you calling me a wench, dude?

Logan: you are a wench.

Roman: you know not what I am...

Logan: you are crust on this Earth.

Roman: *confused laughter*

Logan: you are the box the pizza comes in.

Roman: are you calling me cardboard?!

Logan: you are the cardboard waste covered in stains of grease and malice.

Roman: you are disgusting, YOU ARE DISGUSTING!

Roman: if I were to take you... and put you on my pizza, it'd become a disgusting pizza.

Logan: you are disgusting.

*later*

Roman: I hope you break an arm, Logan.

Logan: I hope you break your kneecaps and can't ever walk again

Roman: dude, when you die, I'm gonna get you out of your grave, kick you, and then put you back in

Logan: when you die, I'm going to flip your tombstone upside down so it says everything backwards and then no one can read it

Day 27: Intrulogical (TW)

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Day 27 - Your eyes match your soulmate’s hair color. If they dye their hair, your eyes change colors.

TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!!! Attempted rape (by unnamed OC), drugging, implied underage drinking (though none is actually seen), emetophobia/vomiting, Halloween, alcohol, characters being tipsy/drunk, parties. Happy/satisfying ending.

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Logan lived his life based on routine. In a world of constant change, it felt comforting to always know what his next step was. His mornings always started the same; wake up at seven o’clock sharp, sneak to the dorm bathroom in an attempt to not wake his essentially nocturnal roommate, and brush his teeth. Wet the toothbrush, pea sized amount of toothpaste, wet the brush again, and start on the left side of his mouth. Brush for exactly two minutes, wash face, and then attempt to calm down the bedhead. He’d sneak back into the room, change silently, and then make his way to the shared kitchen to make cereal for breakfast. The only variable in his routine was which fruit he’d eat along with his Cheerios. Then he’d triple check that all of his homework was packed properly, and head off to his morning class.

Except today.

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One thought, Patton in a skirt

Also I’ve started on requests, the first will probably take the longest but not a real long time so..

Watching the new episode when you have social anxiety: