Could you do an Analogical fluff oneshot where they’re stargazing outside? Either human AU or as themselves in the mind palace please. By the way, you are an amazing and a great writer! :)

what-even-is-thiss:

I need to distract myself from the world so I’ll take a break from studying and do this real quick. And thanks for the compliment. I don’t know what to do with it. You’re too kind.

“It’s nice.”

“What’s nice, pocket protector?” Anxiety said, lying on the grass next to Logic.

“When you and Patton are quiet.”

This could have seemed like an insult but Virgil knew exactly what he meant. There was no feeling when Thomas was fully engaged in something. Only doing. Or watching, as was the case here. But this wasn’t quite like being in flow when Logan and Creativity were buzzing around.

“There’s nothing.” Virgil said, looking for clarification.

“Yes.” Logan breathed, content. “No feeling. Just… reality and coexistence.”

They sat there on the ground of the mindpalce looking up through Thomas’ eyes. Feeling the grass underneath him and focusing on nothing but the stars and the frozen breath spiraling upwards that only dissipated.

They were both silent. The entire self was empty in the best possible way. Roman and Morality were off in their own little corner, probably talking about it. Or crying, more likely. It was that beautiful.

But Virgil and Logan had no need for that. Their emptiness was much quieter. For Virgil it was almost like he was fading in and out of existence, but not in a frightening way. It was comfortable, like willingly giving up your consciousness for the sake of sleep.

They both understood it. Just existing. No thinking. No worrying. Just tracing the stars with Thomas’ eyes and letting every speck fill them up.

No words needed to be said.