#deceitber

"Fuck it! If the others wont have a movie night with you, than I will!"

"Okay okay, just.. please put a shirt on.."

"No"

Day 5: Movie night! i almost forgot to post this. damn it. Promts by @katie-the-noble-fangirl

don't know wether to tag thomas in this, but he never sees my stuff any way so. @thatsthat24

What is Deceitber?

December but it’s in celebration of Deceit!

What can I make for the prompts?

Art, writing, edits, videos, WHATEVER!! As long as it involves Deceit and the prompt topic it counts!!!

When do I do each prompt?

Each day is a day of Deceitber! Day one would be Deceitber 1st, Day two would be Deceitber 2nd and so on! HOWEVER if you want to skip days, do multiple days at once, you’re free to! I want this to be as anti stressful as possible!

Where do I submit?

As long as there is a post about it on Tumblr so I can reblog it you submitted it!

What are the prompts?

Right bellow!!!

Day 1: Humming Christmas music.

Day 2: Reacting to snow.

Day 3: Hot choco with the light sides.

Day 4: Spending time with his dark family.

Day 5: Setting up the Christmas tree.

Day 6: Making ordainments with another side.

Day 7: Finding out about Bitchmas.

Day 8: Fluffy ship.

Day 9: Snowball fight.

Day 10: Building a snowperson.

Day 11: Baking cookies.

Day 12: Building a gingerbread house.

Day 13: Reacting to Santa Clause. (Bonus if Patton believes in Santa.)

Day 14: Gift shopping.

Day 15: Trying to get closer with Thomas.

Day 16: Attempting (and maybe failing) to wrap gifts.

Day 17: Spending time with sleepy snakes.

Day 18: Making a snow fort.

Day 19: Celebrating Virgil’s birthday

Day 20: Under the mistletoe.

Day 21: Freezing.

Day 22: Catching snowflakes.

(I just remembered they live in Florida so all this snow stuff isn’t likely but I mean... whatever.)

Day 23: Skiing/sledding

Day 24: Watching Christmas movies. (REMEMBER DIE HARD IS A CHRISTMAS MOVIE)

Day 25: Secret Santa and holiday festivities.

Day 26: Taking down Christmas stuff.

Day 27: Appreciating other holidays in December besides Christmas and New Years.

Day 28: Ice Skating.

Day 29: Hiding under blankets.

Day 30: Everyone Appreciating Deceit.

Day 31: Celebrating the New Year.

"Which constellation is that?" Remus asks sleepily, pointing at the ceiling.

"It's the 'it's two in the morning go to sleep, Remus' constellation," Deceit answers. Remus giggles, pulling Deceit closer under the blankets.

"It's Ursa Major," Logan announces, peering upwards at the gold stars decorating his ceiling. Because it's the mind palace, they twinkle like the actual constellations they represent. "I believe you were in particular pointing at the asterism known as the Big Dipper."

Lets ignore the fact that Christmas is done cause this is my favorite Remus I’ve drawn. I just love the concept of him using his tentacles subconsciously like this and I love how creative I can get with it! 

Deceitber Day 3: Scarf.

Using prompt list made by @katie-the-noble-fangirl, based on post made by @crimequeenofvale.

Tfw you're just a cold snek, so you have to "borrow" your bffs' scarfs to be warm and cozy.

Man, while I do love those scarfs and will want one in the future, drawing them was a torture. There's just, so many details there.

Deceitber taglist, lmk if you want on/off.

The idea for December being devoted to Deceit is from this post here by @crimequeenofvale!

Snow

Hot Cocoa

Scarf

Ice

Movie Night

Sing

Sweet

Gift

Cold

Bitter

Family

Sledding or Skiing

Cuddles

Mittens

Freeze

Sweaters

Baking

Decorations

Ice Skating

Gingerbread

Slip

Snowed In

Candy Canes

Holidays

Peace

Silence

Shattered

Cookies

Light

Silver

From this

Notes: I thought about a happy ending...if you guys ask for it, maybe I'll write it.

Ships: Familial Anxceit, platonic Dukeceit (briefly mentioned)

"Sing to me," Anxiety said as he flapped his hoodie sleeves, plopping down on Deceit's bed across from the older side.

"Of course." Deceit smiled and Anxiety laid down, his head on the other's lap. He was only 7 at the time, while Deceit was 18.

-

Anxiety sighed heavily, knocking on Deceit's door.

"Dee?"

"Definitely don't come in." Anxiety smiled slightly, but it faded quickly. He opened the door, stepping inside and shutting it behind him. Deceit lounged in his bed in silk pajamas, black with yellow trim. "What can I-"

"Sing to me?" Anxiety blurted, his cheeks going red when he realized he interrupted Deceit. The 16 year old toed at the floor, glancing away.

Deceit cocked his head, smiling softly.

"Of course, Anx."

-

"Dee," Anxiety clung to Deceit, suddenly feeling small despite being an adult, "Dee, they- they hate me- I-"

"Anx," Deceit ran his hand through Anxiety's hair like he had a million times before, soft and understanding and everything he needed right now, "calm down. Maybe they do, but I don't. Remus doesn't either. Alright?"

"...alright," Anxiety agreed, taking a deep breath, "sing to me?" Deceit smiled, blissfully unaware of the fact that this would be the last time he'd be asked to do this.

"Of course."

-

Deceit fixed his hat, bracing himself before stepping into the room.

"Hello Anxiety."

"Virgil, actually."

Oh.

"Ah. You told them your name before me?" He asked, a bit of his hurt seeping into his tone.

"Duh." Virgil looked annoyed with him- no, more than that. He looked angry, like he wanted him gone. Deceit knew their fight was bad, and that he'd...left them, but... "Do you want something or could you do me a favor and leave?"

Deceit blinked, heart aching.

"...of course."

@loveceit well I had an idea for this running around my head all day. I did not expect the angst though, just the fluffy ending. can someone tell me who invited the angst in please?

/\/\/\

It would be seen as lonely, him being the only one not in a relationship out of the dark sides, probably even more so given Virgil and Remus were together, but Deceit was fine with it. 

Just like he was fine with basking in his ability to soothe Anxiety’s concerns and panics with calm words only to be ignored the instant a few ridiculous intrusive thoughts popped up. Exactly like he would cherish the times helping Remus with some absurd story or nightmare only to have his suggestions overlooked when Virgil came back with negative what ifs that somehow they’d bring around to a brighter side.

Deceit could hoard those moments quietly away, talk about them to Eliza and sleep with a smile on his face wrapped in her coils, and that’s what he planned to carry on doing. Storing whispers and notes in a jar like the dreams of the BFG and wondering if there could be good in all differences.