Since I have had a horrible day and I still want to cry, I asked Pengi11 to extended fluff prompts with me. This is their prompt and I'm so excited to write it. I just really wanna feel better.
STORYTIME!
Finally, the stress of the entire week was over! Virgil had been kicking in double time, constant new people who could probably hurt him all around him for buisness and deadlines creeping up fast worked his anxiety to the bone. Thomas gave everyone a workout, even Logan! So it was nice to have this braindead Sunday to take off of everything. No thinking. No doing. Just a date with the couch while Thomas plays some Kingdom Hearts on his play station. Everybody was so grateful. And with a brain break, you know what that means? That's right! Snuggly boyfriends! Virgil's Head perked up, ceasing to play the ukulele cradled in his arms. He was playing L.O.V.E by Nat King Cole just to get something nice stuck in Thomas's head. Besides, it annoyed Roman and that's always a score.
"Virgil! Are you in there? Open uuuuuuuuuuup! We have a date with the bed, puppies, and a billion Disney movies we can watch together!"
With the workload piled on everyone, that right there sounded like absolute heaven. With a wave of his hand (and a well placed moan he had swept the very bravest of four their feet) the door flew open. Virgil decided to give the room some more magic and less spiders because Patton is deathly afraid of spiders. So he has black cats and little vampire bats decorated around. When he's feeling super spooky he sleeps in the coffin over in the corner... Uh... somehwere. Basically his room shifted from deep eggplant to a more indigo-hinted lilac. With cute winged puppies all around. The second Virgil saw Patton's cheery disposition, he already felt refreshed.
"So, how's the prettiest man in the world doing~"
Just a causal flirt to get the mood of the day started. Can we call it a Sunday morning? What time is it? Eleven forty nine. If you can still buy Turnips in Animal Crossing New Leaf, it's still Sunday morning. So let's sah a casual flirt to get this Sunday Morning started. Patton giggled and rolled his eyes, knowing what the pun was and how Virgil always was oblivious to the fact that there was the most perfect comeback ever. Patton decided not to tease him. He shut the door behind him, happily chirping back:
"Better now that I'm with the cutest man in the world!"
Patton preferred that line to anything else he can say. He heard a scoff slip out of Virgil's mouth. Score! Patton wandered around, opening a few of the windows that Virgil had scattered around the large, brightened up room. Virgil pooped his ukulele away, having it teleport across the room to his little music corner. He just has, like, a corner for everything doesn't he? Finally after what seemed like forever, Patton flopped onto the bed next to Virgil. Before anything else could be concerned, Virgil had to get some luvins.
He pulled Patton in his lap and pressed kisses all alongside his face and neck. Patton closed his eyes, humming the song that Virgil forcedly got stuck in everyone's minds. Yes, hate detsil is important. Remember that. Virgil paused for a second, hovering at the skin right below Patton's jawline. Suddenly he stsrted blowing on it like he was blowing a kid's tummy: just for giggles and silliness. Patton gasped and started laughing, trying to push Virgil away. Virgil kept Patton locked in his lap and kept blowing, just trying to hear more of that angelic noise from Patton's voice. Who cares if they acted like they were five? They were happy and that's all that matters.
Patton finally paces away from Virgil. Virgil was shooting out breaths of laughter through his teeth while Patton controlled himself. His face was bright pink, like a cute little piglet's, and he crossed his arms over his chest. Virgil knew he was only playing being mad, but he still didn't want his boyfriend to be mad. He knew exactly what would cheer him up~ Virgil conjured the black Pomeranian that Roman gave him in the Nostaliga Part Two video. Roman taught Logan who taught Virgil how to conjure puppies and this was the only one they could. The boys have named them Cookie, and with the amazing powers of the mind palace they have figured out that Cookie is a proud enby.
"COOKIE!!!"
Patton exclaimed, taking the floofy dog into his arms and snuggling into their fur. Cookie's full name was Cookies N Cream Joan Fluffy Licorice Candybeard Snuggle Wugglez Sanders the third. Logan is appalled by the name, Roman is proud of their creativity and adding Joan in there, and Patton picked out most of the middle names. Who was he kidding? The only things Virgil picked out were Candybeard and Joan. Joan because he loves his (Thomas's) friends and Candybeard because Codename KND was an underrated kid's show. Virgil smiled when he noticed that every ounce of pretend anger had faded away. It was almost as of the pink faded into a sunny golden. Virgil leaned over and draped his arm around Patton as he crossed his legs and sat Cookie in his lap. He still needed to know if he was forgiven and get a make-up kiss, right? Because that's how relationships work in this household on this Lazy Sunday.
"Forgivsies?"
Patton looked over at Virgil, who was holding out his little pinkie finger and twirling it around towards him. Virgil waited for Patton to pry on of his hands away from the warm belly of their furry non binary dog-child and link pinkies with him. The two squeezed together and Patton leaned forwards and up, since he is always sitting slouched forwards (ironically), and pecked Virgil on the lips. He kept their foreheads together so that he could make the forgiveness official.
"Forgivsies."
With relief Virgil sighed, reaching over his pinkie promise hand to scratch precious little cookie behind their ears. They were living in doggy heaven, just like the two of them were living in fluffy relationship heaven. Speaking of relationship heaven, maybe adding some romantic music would be great? Patton simply adored cute songs that Virgil played on his ukulele. Virgil snapped his fingers, retracting both of his limbs, and cradled the instrument in his Arms. Patton, who whines from the loss of contact, leaned over on his shoulder, bringing poor little Cookie with him. Virgil chuckled and craned his head over, planting a kiss on his boyfriend's forehead.
"Just one song for the two of us, and then we can cuddle and watch both Mary Popoins movies. Do we have a Deal?"
Patton eagerly nodded. He adored the new Mary Poppins movie just as he had adored the original. However you can never beat Julie Andrews. She's a classic. However now isn't the time. Virgil decided to oaky the familiar notes, which rang loud in the brains of every Sanders Side. Just a cute little ukulele cover that Virgil as proud of learning. After a few false intros, Virgil finally decided to serenade his beautiful lover and their fur baby.
"🎶L is for the way you look at me. O is for the only one I see. V is for very very, extra ordinary. E, is for-🎶"
"Virgil I sWEAR TO ALL THING BRODWAY AND QUEER IF YOU SING THAT SONG ONE MORE TIME I WILL GO IN THERE, STEAL YOUR DOG, AND HIDE ALL THE DISNEY MOVIES SO THAT YOU CAN PATTON CAN'T WATCH ANY FOR A MONTH!!!"
Virgil instantly stopped playing, big eyed, and looked at Patton. He was sitting up gay, because he can never sit up straight, no hetero, and Cookie jumped up and began quietly growling at the door. Jesus, Roman was cranky this morning. Is it still morning? Virgil didn't even bother to check the clock. Virgil and Patton shared a look of fear before Patton was the first to crack. A snirk stsrted a fit of laughter that wouldn't end for way too long. Cookie, who was annoyed that they weren't being petted, went to the coffin to go curl up for a nap. The blts didn't calm down for a good while. Virgil wiped the beginnings of tears from the corners of his eyes, finally getting a good grip on himself. That was way too funny. I told you that song was an important detail for you to remember!
"Geemanetty, that was priceless! So... Mary Poppins?"
Patton gave Virgil a look that said all that needed to be said. With a double clap of his hands, a little cloud television floated in front of the two of them and began playing the introduction to the movie. Both of them leaned back, building a walk of pillows for them to rest on and liking blankets over themselves only to kick them off later. Patton wrapped his legs around Virgil's waist, lying on his side. Virgil slung his arm around Patton, lying on his back. Both of them smiled, breathed slowly, and enjoyed the rest of their lazy Sunday cuddling in bed.
That sounds really nice now, doesn't it?
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Why do I still want to cry? I hate myself after today, but that's okay. I'll orobably be all better by tomorrow.
#SelfishAndShamelessSelfPromotion I have a book inspired by my animal crossing town called Cute Little Town and the introduction is Done. I'm going to write that book like a oneshot book but with OCs and Animal Crossing Villagers So If ya want to check out a suosr duper happy story with a Trans Transvestite, a Happy Moon Lesbian, and a Worrywart Non Binary Pal go check that out.
HUGE Thank you to Pengi11 for sending the the prompt and helping me try to get my mood up. Ilysm 🌈❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🌈
Advice for the day Is rest yourself. It's perfectly fine to have days where you're not productive. Lazy Sunday doesn't have to be a Sunday. Lazy Sunday can be any day. Just make sure to work in between your Lazy Sundays, Alright? Nobody can ask too much of you or you break. Humans like us need our Lazy Sunday.
Internet hugs and blow kisses!
~Eva