Remus, proud of knowing something: Logan. I have a fact.
Logan, not looking up from his book: Proceed.
Remus: Male reindeers lose their antlers in the winter, while female reindeers don't. All of Santa's reindeers have antlers, meaning they're all female, but the media says they're men because they don't want a team of strong females depicted.
Logan: Or they aren't cis. Ever think about that?
Remus: Wait wha—
Logan: Maybe they're transgender. Don't be a bigot, Remus.
Remus: I'M NOT—
Remus: Wait—
Remus: Am I being a bigot???
Logan: I don't know, are you? You're assuming their gender aligns with their sex.
Remus: *now having a crisis*
Janus, walking past, unable to help it: So you could say they're... Transgendeer.
Logan, hopping up, beating Janus with a pillow: I'm trying to escape Patton's constant puns, goddamnit!
Roman: *enters kitchen to see Janus sitting at the counter, face in his hands, Patton sitting beside him, rubbing his back, and Logan standing awkwardly in the corner*
Roman: Um... What?
Janus: *sniffling*
Roman: Is he crying?
Logan: Yes.
Roman: ...Why?
Logan: Patton convinced him to watch 'My Neighbor Totoro' with him. He...
Janus, through sobs: I thought it was going to be a cute story about a big fluffy rabbit-bear and it ripped out my heartstrings and used them to string a lute and then played it right in front of me!
Patton: *comforting intensifies*
Logan: That.
Roman: Right... I'm gonna go.
Logan: Take me with you.
v @the-floral-skeleton
Skshdjs now I'm just imagining this and all the possibilities
Light sides: *solving some problem in the middle of the night*
Janus, smacking the roof with a broom handle: SHUT! UP! WE'RE TRYING! TO SLEEP!
Alternatively—
Logan, stomping on the floor:
(Remus, tired: Isn't he keeping up the light sides too?
Janus: I believe that's intentional. )
Remus: Just stepped out of the shower while Janus was playing piano, felt like I was in a very classy movie about to be murdered
Patton: Are you guys okay down there??
Remus, Janus, and Virgil: No.
Roman: More importantly, Remus, you shower?
Remus: Of course!
Janus: He rolls around in volcanic ash like a chinchilla.
Roman: Oh. Uh, why?
Remus: I'm allergic to soap! :D
Roman, Logan, Patton, Thomas: ...
Remus: :DDD
Patton, trying his best: That's nice kiddo
More beans: Acquired!
Patterns: cut
Colors: matched
Bois: pinned together
Reference boi: ready
Special eyes for the special boi: Ready
Imagine: Instead of putting salt around doorways/windowsills to keep demons/ghosts out, the sides use grated soap to keep Remus out
Are we all ignoring the fact that Remus is canonically allergic to soap now??
Like
Could you imagine Roman holding a bar of soap like a sword in order to fend Remus off?
Or, if the Sides want to keep Remus out of a room, they line all the entrances with soap.
There's so many possible headcanons here ya'll--
Logan, quietly, seeing a unisex bathroom sign: Ah, yes, the three genders: Pants, skirt, and wheelchair.
Thomas:
Everyone who can't hear/see Logan: *gives him strange looks*
Unstoppable force (Patton's love and affection and want to know more about him) vs immovable object (Virgil not wanting to open up to anyone about his past with the dark sides)
Can you imagine the absolute chaos if Thomas confirmed Sleep's name and it wasn't Remy
I just got reminded of this post and while the sentiment is still completely true, I don't identify as a trans boy anymore skdhksdh
I have since decided that basically I don't like gender (for myself, it's great for people who like it/want one) and don't want to participate in it
Me, years ago: If I want to be a Proper Trans Boy and be Respected By People then I must always be masculine and not wear dresses, or skirts, or makeup, or paint my nails—
The Internet:
Toxic Masculinity
Femboys
Me, crying in joy, painting my nails, curling my eyelashes, wearing a dress because it is Too Damn Hot for shorts, self-esteem skyrocketing: Yeah go ahead
Remus, clothes shopping: These pants make me feel like Harry Styles, but not in a fun & sexy way.
Patton: What?
Logan: They're too bunchy around the hip/thigh area, got it.
Remus: Yeah, I don't have the hips for these.
(Several days later)
Remus, shooting up in the middle of the night: THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO BE HIGH-RISE!
He/they (both equally good)I love asks, requests, general interaction, and stuff like that!Mostly various fandom stuff, I'm just having a good time and enjoying myselfI hope I can make you smile :)
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