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TW: yelling, screaming, feeling like you're on fire (will make sense later)

Think that's it. Not sure so tell if I missed

Janus kissed their heads. "I'll be back kids. Okay? Behave." He fake coughed. "Roman." He fake coughed again. Insert offended princey noises.

Janus and Logan worked on writing down the rules for Tommy to follow. It also had everyone's triggers. Logan gave a soft smile. "Mom. We will be okay and Roman will behave."

"Why am I being picked on?" Roman asked with more offended gasps. Janus rolled his eyes. "Love you guys." He said before leaving.

"Welp Thomas is out right now. Me and Anxiety are going to do our jobs." Para said. "Don't light anything on fire." He said before leaving.

Damien rolled their eyes. "Not promises." They smirked. "You tiny pyro." Roman chuckled. Damien gave him a face of disbelief. "Ah yes. The dragon who can breathe fire, a pyro. Come on Roman. You have two brain cells at least."

Roman blinked in realization. "I just realized how stupid I sounded." Remus flicked Roman's forehead. "How are we related?" He asked rhetorically.

Roman whined. Remus chuckled. "Awe. What a baby!" He smiled. Roman gasped. "How dare!" Tommy and Logan shared a look. An indiscernible look, but one they both understood.

Irra shook his head. This 4 year old was more mature than these adults sometimes. He made grabby hands at Damien. The dragon chuckled and picked him up. Irra poked a scale on Damien' forehead. Damien stuck their tongue out at him.

The twins were still cat fighting. Para rose up. "Thomas kicked us out." He huffed. Logan rolled his eyes at all his whiny boyfriends.

He kissed them all and got them to shut up. Tommy snickered at their red faces. "As cute as this is, the twins have a fucking job they must attend to." Damien said as they gave Irra to Para.

"I really don't wanna work overtime." Damien said. "But- you work over time anyway." Roman said kinda confused. "And when you shouldn't be working." Remus added also confused.

"Sounds like Logan." Tommy joked. Irra snickered. "I mean- yeah." Para chuckled. Logan rolled his eyes with Damien, both had small smiles at the joke.

"Despite that, the twins have work to do. We will be back in, I'd say 3 hours." They said before leaving. "They mean 4 hours, if god wills it." The twins said before leaving.

"What do they mean?" Tommy asked. "Damien is their trainer. The minute they are late to training or fuck up, they make the twins regret it." Para snickered.

"Harsh? Don't ya think?" Tommy asked. "No. It's to keep the twins ready for anything due to unfortunate circumstances that have previously happened." Logan said.

"Awe. I'm sorry to hear that guys. Anything I can do to make it better?" Tommy asked. "Unfortunately not. Other than listening to our triggers, but you've already done a splendid job with that. I don't have to tell you." Logan said with a soft smile.

Tommy smiled and hugged Logan. "Affection!" He cheered. Logan rolled his eyes and hugged back. Irra looked at Para. "Spider?"

"Yes pumpkin?" Para asked as he wondered when Virgil was coming back. "No. Spider." Irra told him.

Para paused. "Wait- wha- ohh now I got it." He chuckled as he revealed his spider legs and eyes. Irra squealed and smiled as he clapped. "Fuzzy!" He cheered in reference to the hair on his spider legs that felt fuzzy.

Logan and Tommy looked at Para. "Whoa! Are those real?" Tommy asked with wide eyes curiosity. "Yeah. You're not scared?" Para asked as Irra touched his spider leg.

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