You Give Me Anxiety! (A Prinxiety)
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Ongoing, First published Sep 24, 2020
Virgil is on his last straw with Roman. Why can't Roman treat him like  all the other sides!? Virgil is seriously beginning to doubt his decision joining the light sides. At least Deceit and Remus treated him with respect. No one except the dark sides know what is happening to Virgil, and the dark sides seem to always be there for him.
   Roman just can't show any signs of weakness towards Virgil. It could give him the slightest clue that he likes him. He always thought that when he found love, it would be like a Disney movie. Instead though, there are butterflies in his stomach and the fact that Virgil is always in his head. Roman keeps making Virgil go through anxiety, which in turn is making Thomas get it. His dumb inappropriate brother, Remus, is trying to help Roman see what he is doing wrong.
   
   The cover art is not mine, sorry.
    -Includes Prinxiety
    -Included Logicality
    -Includes Demus
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