"VIRGIL GET OFF THE FRIDGE," Logan shouted, getting fed up. This has been going on for at least 10 minutes now.
"YOU DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO," Virgil yelled back.
"Virgil Anxiety Sanders! Get down here now, and listen to your mother," Patton said, in his dad-voice, in a very dad-like stance.
"Wait what?" Logan asked. *Logan.exe stopped working*
Roman walked into the kitchen, having heard the yelling. No one noticed him.
"Virgil! Get off the fridge now!" Patton yelled.
"Never!!" Virgil said.
"Virgil-" Logan started before getting cut off.
"Stormcloud, get down," Roman said, walking closer. "Now."
Virgil, without a word, slowly got off the fridge. Once he was sitting on the counter, Roman picked him up, and walked out of the kitchen, carrying him.
"huhbfxjtxcfyfvcyefv," Logan made an incoherent noise of confusion and offense.
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Logan: A situation has happened once before.
Virgil: *smirking* It's true. Logan was pissed.
Patton: Virgil, you should listen to me and your mom, -uh I mean Logie.
Roman: *quietly* I knew Logan was the mom.
Me: I know right, Logan is so the mom of the light side.
Me: Janus is the mom of the dark side, though.
Virgil: That's pretty accurate.
Janus: *pops up* I'm not a mom!
Me: Hi, Janus.
Janus: Hi, M.
Patton: Hey, M?
Me: Yeah, Pat?
Patton: We know you as 'M', but if you don't mind me asking, what's your name?
Me: Oh, um. It's-
Remus: *pops up* Hey, bitches!
Me: Oh, hey, Remus.
(Should I do a name reveal?) (255 words.)
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Prinxiety Oneshots
FanfictionPrinxiety oneshots Sorry for the bad grammar and spelling mistakes. They get better after part 2. You can send requests. I might not do it, though. (the cover art is mine) I have a second Prinxiety oneshots book. If you enjoy/enjoyed this you shou...
