Remus: Is doing pretty well, has continued to stab needles and sewing scissors into his eyes so his workspace is a bit bloody, you can tell he is making an octopus though
Virgil: Refuses to use a sewing machine because it scares him (a very reasonable fear), uses thimbles, it's slow and clumsy but he makes a pretty cool stuffed stormcloud in the end
Patton: Is doing surprisingly well! He keeps stabbing his fingers with needles on accident and drawing blood (not much though), he ends up with a cute little blob frog that's definitely friend-shaped
Logan: He watched Janus sew once and immediately got the hang of it. He made a stuffed cube. It is a perfect cube. None of them know how he did this. He can't thread a needle to save his life though, he has to keep asking Janus to do it for him
Roman: Was crying because he tried something much too complicated and failed and Janus had to gently coax him back to the workspace and help him make a simpler design and assure him he wasn't a failure and the second design turned out and he was really happy with it and thanked Janus for not giving up on him and Janus just gave him a little smile
(There is a see-through glass shower door unless otherwise specified)
Janus: Where'd you put my hat?
Roman, having hung a towel over the glass shower door, knowing this would happen: I don't know what you mean.
Janus: You know I can tell when you're lying, right?
Roman, smugly: Yep.
Janus: Where’d— oh, god, sorry— *sinks out*
Patton, blushing red from head to toe, whispering: Did that just happen?
Janus: Where— nope— *sinks out*
Logan: ?
Janus: Where’d Roman put my hat?
Virgil, invisible behind a black shower curtain: *hiss*
Janus: *hisses back*
Janus: Did Roman tell you where he put my hat?
Remus, for once not wearing clothes like a normal person: No. I still think he took my morning star.
Janus: Hm. *starts to sink out*
Remus: Wh— wait! Is that it?
Janus: This isn’t a porn, Remus. I asked you a question, now I leave.
Remus: It could be…
Janus: No. It literally can’t.
Remus, sighing: I saw it in the freezer.
Janus: Thank you.
Remus, getting a new idea: If you get it out now, it might take a minute to defrost.
Janus: You’re stubborn, you know that?
Remus: :(
Janus: I’ll be right back
Remus: :D
This makes sense too thank you science side of tumblr
The human memory is so weird.
Example: every single time I smell a bar of dove soap, I think of this one kid I used to go to school with. Now, I can't tell you his age. I can't tell you his favorite color. I can hardly tell you his first name.
But I remember that he always smelled like dove soap.
No matter what. It's like he carried dove soap around in his pockets. Just plain old dove white soap. And it was so strong but not overpowering— like, it wasn't a dove deodorant or something, it was like straight-up smelling a bar of dove soap whenever you were near him.
So now every time I smell dove soap he pops into my mind.
Why?
I can hardly remember my tumblr password sometimes, I forgot my own age a bit ago and had to use a calculator to figure it out. But no matter what, I remember this kid from fifth grade always smelled like dove soap.
Science side of tumblr please explain
So sometimes I write stuff I want to remember or check on later in my notes at night, but then I wake up and don't remember what they mean, anyway I have a note that just says this now:
We can't do this forever.
I know, I know.
Someone's going to get hurt.
I know, I know!
So does anyone know what that's from?
(Most of the stuff I write down is song lyrics/tiktok sounds/dan and phil quotes so it's likely one of those)
But sir that's my emotional support fanfic wip in which I split myself into pieces and gave each piece a character's name
Remus: Why do they call it the birds and the bees when talking about procreation between people? Birds and bees aren't mammals. They're nothing like people. Do you know how a bird or bee reproduces? I just know they both lay eggs. So like, what?
Logan: *scoff* They call it—
Logan: They call it...
Logan: WAIT HANG ON
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Truly the duality of man
Thank you! My family has always baked bacon (that was the inspiration for this XD)
Logan: I saw online today, someone freaking out about how you bake cookies and cook bacon.
Janus: Yeah, I never got that whole thing. I mean, you bake bacon.
Logan: ...Pardon?
Janus:
Janus: Do
Janus: Do you
Janus: Do you not bake bacon in the oven on a cookie sheet
Logan: No?? You fry it??
Janus: But it gets so crispy and nice ?? Why would you fry it???
Logan: *looks to Remus*
Remus: Don't look at me, I've had Janus's bacon. It's superior.
Logan: But that's not how it's done??? No bacon recipe says to bake it?
Janus: Oh I don't follow recipes exactly
Logan: But thEY'RE RULES
Janus: I mean recipes are really just suggestions when you have enough experience
Logan: (head explodes because oh my god everything Janus makes tastes so good and he's not even using recipes—)
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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