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The Jar of Doom Part 2: Blinded By Sweetness (Prinxiety)

Hey everyone! I said I would get part two of the Jar of Doom out for Roman's appreciation week and I did it!! If you have not read Part 1 of the jar of doom  and would like to, please go to the beginning of this book and do so.

I had the idea of making The Jar of Doom almost like a series where I do all the different ships/pairings. If I did this, Part 3 would either be Analogical or Princiality which ever is requested more I guess.

I am extremely happy with how this fic turned out. Roman's and Virgil's exchange is just perfect. I hope you all agree too! Please enjoy:

The Jar of Doom Part 2: Blinded By Sweetness

(Ships) Prinxiety, implied Logicality

Warnings: Tickle fic, slight NSFW, Slight Language

Words ~ 2,112 ~

Princey could not wipe the smile off of his face as he tucked the jar under his arm and followed Virgil out to the kitchen. He wasn't able to see the darker traits face, but he new for a fact that he portrayed the same amount of amusement as he did. The two were still able to hear Logan's screams of laughter even all the way out in the living room, but what puzzled the two aspects the most was the fact that Thomas still hadn't woken up. One would think Logan was being loud enough to wake up the entirety of Thomas's neighborhood.

Roman set the jar of cookies on the kitchen counter, still feeling too exhausted to climb up the shelves and return it to its proper place. He drug his feet tiredly to one of the living room couches and plopped down. Looking to his left, Virgil was sitting on an adjacent couch curled up with a blanket looking at his phone, obviously scrolling through tumblr. Princey yawned loudly as his eyes began to droop. Unable to stay awake, he let his body drift into unconsciousness.

His nap was cut short though, when the sound of an opening jar awoke him. Without moving the rest of his body, he opened one eye. Virgil had opened the jar of cookies on the counter to grab one for himself. He was trying to be quiet to not awaken Sleeping Beauty, but sadly he had failed. Princey could feel the growing smirk on his face as he watched the darker trait cover the jar with the lid and walk back to the other couch. When Virgil was about to bite into it, that's when the fanciful trait acted.

With such grace and speed, Princey sprung up, snatched the cookie right out of Virgil's hand, and took a bite out of it.

"What the-Hey! I was gonna eat that ya know!"

Princey smiled proudly as he chewed and swallowed. "I know. I just decided that your stomach wasn't worthy of this particular sugary delight." He took another bite, intentionally aggravating the previous owner.

"Ugh." Virgil rolled his eyes. "Fine then. I'll just get a different one that is "worthy" of my stomach." He stood up and walked past Roman, who quickly finished his cookie and snuck up behind the darker trait, getting ready to steal another.

Virgil wasn't stupid. He knew what Prince was up to, so he casually took off the cookie jar lid and set it down on the counter, watching the fanciful trait's every move from the corner of his eyes. Suddenly, Virgil swooped the jar off the counter using one arm and grabbed the largest cookie he could find.

"You want this?!" He ducked under Roman's attempt at snatching the treat out of his hand. "Then have it!" As forcefully as he could, the darker trait literally 'pied' Roman's face with the cookie, sending the Royal hump-back style to the floor. No literally. When Virgil slapped Princey's face with the cookie, it lifted his feet off the ground a couple centimeters causing Roman to then unwillingly perform an unfinished back flip. His body flew back in an arch like pattern, landing on his shoulder blades knocking the wind out of the royal trait. The rest of his body followed him in a chain reaction, flopping to the floor like a fish.