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Spending sometime with an old friend.

Excited for more comfort character inspired fashion shoots. The first one is so good.

(Being sick sucks but I got some free time to draw. Yay!)

(Been a while, hope you all are well.)

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What have you got there?

Word count: 640

Type: Chaotic fluff

Ship: Intruloceit 

Characters: nonbinary Logan, nonbinary Remus, Deceit, Virgil, Patton

Inspired by this post and this post by @5am-the-foxing-hour ! I love Intruloceit and couldn’t stop myself (:

Logan had woken up at 7 o'clock, as usual, and had wanted to get out of bed to take vir morning iced coffee when ve felt a weight on vir chest. Ve tried to move it, but the weight seemed to be clinging to vir. 

Ve quickly realized that it was Deceit, vir boyfriend, who was spread out on vir, and ve tried to slide to the right slowly, only to be stopped by another body. Remus was cuddled close to vir, hugging vir arm tightly, their head on vir shoulder.

Ve couldn’t move without disturbing one of them, which was unordinary. Given that Logan usually woke up before them, ve habitually slept on the side of the bed, to avoid disturbing the other two whenever ve got up. Deceit was more often that not snuggled in the middle, between his two partners, Remus sprawled on his other side.

Their strange sleeping position could be explained by the last day’s events. Logan had, once again, worked until late at night, and the other two had to force vir to go to bed. They had laid onto vir to stop vir from escaping. 

They had apparently kept this set-up all night, which wouldn’t have bothered Logan if ve hadn’t a schedule to respect and work to do. Ve loved vir boyfriend and vir partner dearly, and cherished their affectionate moments together, but ve didn’t have time for cuddles today.

Ve tried to release vir arm from Remus’s firm grip, but as soon as ve started moving it, Remus woke up, fluttering their eyes. They came impossibly closer to vir, as if they were afraid ve would leave them alone.

Which was exactly what ve was trying to do, but they didn’t need to know that.

“Good morning, love,” Logan said quietly, as to not wake up their boyfriend.

“‘Morning,” they muttered in response.

“Did you sleep well?”

“Mmm. ’d like to sleep more.”

“I will let you. Could you just let my arm go? I need to go take breakfast.”

“Can’t you stay here with us? It’s warm and cozy… And i’ll get all cold without you, my toes could fall off!”

“You know very well I still have work to do, i cannot stay in bed much longer.”

“It can wait…”

“Remus, please.”

“Mmmm, 'kay, I’ll let you go… as long as you bring me with you.”

“You can walk.”

“Yeah… but I don’t wanna.”

“Very well, if it means you’ll let me take my iced coffee, I’ll bring you.”

“And Dee-Dee! We can’t just leave him alone like that.”

“I’ll bring him too. Now can we get out of bed please?”

As they did, Logan realized none of them had had time to change clothes before going to bed, and had therefore slept all clothed.

Ve took Deceit in vir arms bridal style and, as ve was going to open the door, Remus leaped on vir and clung to vir back.

When they got to the kitchen, Logan had to move Deceit and hold him with an arm in order to make vir iced coffee. It turned out to be slightly difficult, especially with an agitated Remus on vir back, but ve managed to make it without spoiling anything.

Deceit woke up at this moment, and was confused when he recognized in a haze where he was, not understanding, how, when and why he got there. One of Remus’s giggles coming from above him reassured him as for his safety, but he was still very disoriented.

Logan headed toward the couch with vir travel-mug to finally let vir partner and vir boyfriend go and enjoy vir breakfast. Virgil and Patton were already in the living room, and looked at vir, confused.

“Uh… Logan, what have you got there?”

Without showing any emotion, ve answered. “Iced coffee.”

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The Tutor

A troubled student falling behind and at risk for expulsion. The winner of the the Thomas Edison Science and Engineering award. They're certain to get along swimmingly. ---

Rated T: Remus swears (well, I never!), implied transphobic microagressions (from OCs) - WC: 6950 - [ AO3 ] ---

Principal Frye looked up from his keyboard when the intercom buzzed and crackled. “Principal Frye, the Sanders family is here to see you.” He took off his glasses and sighed as he massaged the bridge of his nose. 8:30 AM and the day’s already off to a wonderful start. He straightened in his chair and pressed a tight grin on his face, then pushed the talk button. “Thank you, Grace, please send them in.”

The door opened and Logan Sanders entered the office, followed closely by Ms. Sanders. Principal Frye stood, gesturing to the chairs in front of his desk. “Please have a seat.”

The Principal sifted through the file on his desk. “So, Mi—”

“Logan is fine,” he interrupted, opening his computer on his lap.

Annoyance flashed across Principal Frye’s face and he quickly schooled his features back into a more neutral expression, nearly before Logan or his mother noticed.

Nearly.

“Principal Frye, you may have an obsolete version of my 504 plan. I forwarded you a copy of the latest document an hour before we arrived today.” He scanned his sent box. “The timestamp is 7:26 AM, if that helps.” He looked up, eyebrow twitching. “Sir.”

Omg I loved reading this!