Roman messes up while using voice-to-text and doesn't contact Logan as he'd hoped. Instead, he contacts a dreary, intriguing stranger-- one who becomes less of a thorn in his side and more of a friend as time goes on. After a while, he can't be described as only a friend at all.

♡ C O M P L E T E D ♡ ⚠️ WARNING: Contains language, inappropriate jokes, and themes of mental illness and family trauma/abuse. Stay safe! ⚠️ Dear Virgil, Today I learned a few things. What did I learn, you ask? 1. I learned that grape jelly with scrambled eggs in a sandwich aren't that bad. 2. I learned how to make spaghetti from scratch. Well, kind of. I failed, which is why I made that grape jelly and scrambled egg sandwich anyway. 3. I learned that there really are people that love me. Well, I learned that before, but now I actually believe it. NOTE: I wrote this when I was extremely new to Spanish. So all the Spanish mistakes are really embarrassing (oOps lol). I still include a bit of Spanish in my other fics, and if you have suggestions or corrections, feel free to comment them! ♥ Highest Ranks ♥ #1 in Thomassanders #3 in Prinxiety

Dear Mr. Sander, We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was that we did wrong, what we did was wrong. But we think you're crazy to make us write this essay telling you who we think we are, what do you care? You see us as you want to see, in the simplest terms and the most convenient definitions. You see us as a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a prince, a flirt and a criminal. Correct? That's the way we saw each other at seven o'clock this morning. We were brainwashed... ────────── Breakfast Club AU High School AU Ships: VirgilxRemus PattonxLogan RomanxJanus Need to point out: THERE IS NO SMUT! JUST LOTS OF SEXUAL COMMENTS! Warning: Swearing, bad parenting (abuse), drugs, sexual comments - not smut, bullying, detention(s), failed attempted suicide - will add as I go. There are some major triggers in here I won't lie, so I'm very sorry.

in which an astrophile falls for a philomath. // astrophile n. a person strongly attached to knowledge of the stars // philomath n. a lover of learning // c o m p l e t e d // started: april 28, 2019 first update: may 1, 2019 finished: august 9, 2019 last update: august 10, 2019 book one: astrophile // analogical au book two: theatrophile // prinxiety au // top rank(s) // #15 in analogical

⚠️ C O M P L E T E D ⚠️ i used a pale shade of foundation for a reason. it hides a lot. it hides the red cheeks either from blushing, or when the skin gets irritated from tears. [Highest Ranking: 16th August 2017, #148 in Fanfiction]

Soulmate week: A special week when you get a tattoo on your wrist, unique only to you and your soulmate. Everyone in the Mind Palace knows about Soulmate week. Well, everyone except for Virgil. Even Decite somehow knew. But the anxious trait doesn't know what to do when he wakes up one morning to discover a strange tattoo on his wrist. One that matches perfectly with a rather flamboyant, princely trait...

♡ C O M P L E T E D ♡ ⚠️ WARNING: Contains mental health issues and some severe consequences to addiction. Stay safe! ⚠️ Logan, Patton, Virgil, Roman, Calypso, Valerie, and Hellen hadn't all been together as a group in a few years because of how busy they were with college. They all graduated, but Patton was still in Canada because of all the work he still had to do there. Logan is more than a little bit worried about this. He had barely spoken to Patton for four years, and when Patton flat out ignores him, he wonders what happened to the wonderful relationship they'd had in high school. ♥ Highest Ranks ♥ #4 in Musicaltheatre #32 in Logicality #56 in Prinxiety

Sequel to No {Prinxiety} Soulmate Week is over. Depression was released. Patton disappeared. What will the rest do now?

Patton was a Yandere. He'd discovered the name of the word when he'd googled it. It sounded horrible, so he tried to hide it. The bad thing, he couldn't. He was terrified of himself-he didn't want to hurt anyone! But the closer people got to Logan, the harder it was to hide. And the further he went, the more time he spent in his room. (Warning! There are mentions of blood and gore. If you are sensitive to that topic or thoughts like that, please don't read. Thanks!)

[Completed] Virgil texts a number thinking it's his friend Logan, but it turns out that he accidentally texted the wrong number. Oh well, happens all the time, right? You apologize, wish one another luck, and then go your separate ways, and never speak again. At least, that's what Virgil expects, until one day, the stranger texts him again. Over time, he may find that this stranger is the best friend he's ever had. Or maybe, just maybe, a little bit more...