#cc composition

summary: remus meets a cute boy at a coffee shop. you know how this one ends.

pairing: pre-romantic intruality

word count: 471

cw: intrusive thoughts (mild violence, sexuality)

taglist: @rosesisupposes @acanvasofabillionsuns @art-chive @nobodyw8s4evr

It’s cloudy. It’s the perfect weather for a murder. It's the perfect weather for running around outside without caring about who's looking.

No one's looking anyway, but they don't think about that either. It's eleven p.m., and Remus is bored and not tired at all.

There's a Starbucks on the corner. It's open 24/7. 

That's new, they think.

Remus doesn't like Starbucks (too many choices, none of them fun), but they go in anyway.

It's full, and everyone looks bored. The barista massages their temples when they see Remus, and they're almost about to walk out again when they see someone sitting at a table in the very back.

Happy birthday @rosesisupposes ! 

the masquerade

summary: Sometimes, Jekyll regrets becoming a superhero, especially when a flirty new supervillain shows up and he has to deal with the fallout of their all-too-true words.

pairing: pre-romantic roceit

word count: 816

cw: stealing

taglist: @acanvasofabillionsuns @art-chive

Jekyll slams his head into his philosophy book.

“How can someone take a topic as interesting as philosophy and make it so dull?”

He glances out the window. It’s cloudy, but not so cloudy that it casts a heavy shadow over everything. Maybe it isn’t the best for his powers, but it’s excellent for his mood. Maybe it’s time for a break.

That, and he didn’t want to get a phone call from Remus about whatever new idea he had in the library. Jekyll could turn down the volume without even blinking, but Remus had a tendency to open up yelling about the “most interesting” (read: most disgusting) part of the idea. Good ideas all around.

Really, the only problem with that idea is the supervillain.

the masquerade

summary: It’s probably not Remy’s job to care this much about Brainwave’s well-being. Still, the mistake is bringing Irina along.

pairing: implied pre-romantic losleep

word count: 402

cw: mentions of not taking care of yourself

taglist: @rosesisupposes @acanvasofabillionsuns @art-chive

note: based off a dialogue prompt by @sleepless-in-starbucks.

“You can’t keep doing this to yourself.”

“Who’s going to stop me?”

- - -

“I’m backup. Why am I backup?”

“You’re my partner. Who else, babe?”

“They just made me the camera because I don’t have people skills, Miller.”

“And you’re the best one I’ve ever had.”

Jekyll Hills is so done. He’s done with the elaborate plans of the pair of supervillains he fights. He’s done with his partner's hopeless crush on one of them. And he's absolutely done with all the flirting.

That is, until someone else shows up and changes their entire system.

main characters: jekyll (deceit), remus, roman, virgil, logan, patton

minor characters: remy, ocs

pairings: roceit, intruality, background mutual pining losleep, platonic dark sides

cw (general): stealing, manipulation, poor self-care, further warnings by chapter

word count:

taglist: @rosesisupposes @acanvasofabillionsuns @art-chive @nobodyw8s4evr

chapters:

prologue: my ted talk

taglist: 

@sleepless-in-starbucks

@blinksinbewilderment

@moon-the-anon

@art-chive

@silvertheanon

i. "Logan has the nicest smile," Blink said resolutely. Lia gave an overexaggerated gasp.

"Blink has the nicest smile!"

Blink stopped mid-step. "But Lia, I am Logan." She pouted. "Take that."

"Mm-hmm. And you think I'm gonna forget everything you praise about Logan? It's all just fuel for the loving-Blink fire."

"Lia!"

"Yep! And Lia, sir, you are comfort! Comfort and nice and sassy!" chimed a girl with a dolphin t-shirt.

"Are you describing Remy? You're describing Remy," deadpanned Lia.

"You are Remy," piped up another girl in pink.

Lia pressed a hand to their chest. "I am."

"Lia? Lia, Losleep." Blink smiled.

"Losleep," agreed Lia.

ii. "Blink. Go to bed. You need the sleebs." Lia wrapped their arms around Blink.

"Lia." Blink slid back in her desk chair. "You're just as guilty as I am."

Lia was already at the door. "Fine. We shall revolt against the sinking of the sun together."

"Baking?"

"Baking." Blink slid off her chair and joined Lia.

iii. "Wait, Lia. You're going to ask someone out?" asked a girl with three lipstick marks on her t-shirt. "That's great!"

"Yep! But, you know, queerplatonically." Lia laughed. “I shall not--”

"It's Blink, isn't it?" another person with lines arranged in a seemingly random pattern on their shirt asked.

"Soulmate. Sleebs."

"Yeah, it's Blink." A third person in a glittery silver shirt added.

"Back to the anon closet. All of you."

"Into the possible TARDIS!" yelled the girl with the lipstick marks.

iv. Blink was lying flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. She turned her head to Lia.

"Lia, I'm so tired. I want cuddles," she mumbled.

"Cuddles are a must, yes." Lia nodded. "But first... tickle fight!"

They lowered themselves onto the bed and started tickling Blink. She started sputtering and trying to swat Lia's hands off, but it was no use.

"Stop, I can't--" She broke into a fit of giggles. Blink darted towards the end of the bed and grabbed a pillow.

"You are not turning this into a--" Lia was cut off by a pillow to their face. "Oh, it is on!" They tossed another pillow in Blink's direction.

A few minutes later, both of them were collapsed on the bed, cheeks flushed. Lia smiled as they ran their fingers through Blink's hair.

"Blink. You're stellar. I want you to be my QPR." No response. "Blink?"

The only answer came in the soft rise and fall of her chest, and Lia smiled softly.

"Maybe later."

v. "Hey?" Lia brushed a lock of hair out of their face. "I wanted to ask you something."

"Go ahead." Blink patted the chair next to hers.

"Blink, lovely, lovely you, can you be my QPR?"

Blink gasped. "Yes. Yes, Lia, I will be your QPR." She squealed and wrapped her arms around them. "And may I just compliment the stars in your eyes?"

"Only if I can compliment the universe in your mind."

vi. "Lia?" another kid in a t-shirt asked. "Aren't you and Blink basically Losleep?"

"No!" Lia rolled their eyes. "Blink and I are nothing like Losleep, not even if I'm Remy...and Blink's...Logan. Oh my god, we're Losleep."

"Did...did you just notice?" asked Blink.

"Well, yeah, but..." Lia groaned. Blink wrapped her arms around them again.

Taglist: @rosesisupposes @simplynerdy @nobodyw8s4evr

Bullet point fic for now. I might make this into an actual fic later.

Pairings: Pre-romantic Logince

Roman is a struggling actor until someone stops him outside the theatre where he works and gives him a card with an address and time on it.

He’s very interested, so of course he goes.

There are a lot of tests there, mostly on physical abilities and creativity

Which he is very good at

Eventually he’s the only one that ends up passing the test

The guy that gave him the card comes in and introduces himself as Agent Morality

He’s offered a position in a secret organization that deals with people with superpowers who cause havoc

Not necessarily the flashy stuff, more things like mind reading, memory alteration, future vision.

Roman accepts because this is a way better job than what he’s getting right now

He’s taken to an office building where he meets with the other members of his team, Team Sanders

Leader: Patton (codename Morality). Been there the longest. A bit overly concerned with how he sees situations.

Second-in-command: Ethan (codename Deceit). Been there second longest, but has never gotten promoted because of various issues. Very secretive.

Virgil (codename Anxiety). Prefers to stay back at the base. Recently got transferred to techie and isn’t super good at it.

And somehow his twin brother Remus (codename Duke). The expert on everything about the human body. Also, completely an agent of chaos.

Their office is the one with the "haunted" desk

Which is why they usually don’t recruit new people 

 Whenever they put their stuff on the desk it ends up moved somewhere else. 

The team didn't really want anyone else until they got a new desk 

Roman gets the desk right next to the haunted desk 

There's someone sitting at it and looking at him 

He brings this up to Virgil 

Virgil: "No, there's no one there. That's why the desk is haunted." 

Roman: "Yes there is?!"

After Virgil leaves, the person turns to Roman interestedly. 

“Do not attempt to convince them of my existence, as it is futile.” 

Roman: "...What?!" 

"Oh, great. There's only one person in the entire world who can see me, and it's you." 

"Hey!"