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crankywhenprovoked · 4 years

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Kinktober 2020. Day 19. Master/slave. Loceit.

All of these stories have been done well in advance, as such means I will NOT be accepting any ship requests, thank you for understanding.

Logan growled softly under his breath as he stared out at Janus, watching him currently having a conversation with Patton. It wasn’t long after Jay had come downstairs that Logan had noticed the way the collar of his caplet was up so high. His suspicions had been confirmed when the snake had even so slightly pulled the material down in his direction.

“Are you alright, Lo?” Remus asked, startling him.

“Yea, just fine.”

“Yes, because glaring at people is completely normal.” He snorted.

Logan huffed and shoved at his shoulder, giving another look out towards Jay before going back to what he was doing. It was almost a game to them now, trying to keep their relationship hidden from the others. Not that it really mattered at all if they knew, but it was more fun and thrilling this way. Especially when his bratty little sub decided they wanted to wear their custom collar where they knew that Logan couldn’t just drag them away.

“Get a room.” Remus called out to the living room, making Logan’s head snap up.

“Oh hush you.” Patton giggled, leaning against Jay more as the other poked his rib cage.

A jolt ran through Logan’s body at the sight before him, feeling his blood boil at the sight, knowing Jay was pushing his buttons. Looking over at Remus, a small smirk slid over his face before he licked his lips.

“Hey Remus, want to help me with something?”

“What do I have to do, and what do I get in return?” Remus asked, nodding his head with a smile.

“Just have to follow me upstairs, that’s it. And in return, I’ll help you with your crime scene diorama.”

“Deal!”

Holding out his hand, Logan took Remus’s and led him out of the kitchen and towards the stairs, ignoring the sputtering from Roman and the shocked gasping from Virgil. Casting a look back at Jay, Logan smirked at the shocked and pissed look on his face, before heading fully up the stairs. Getting to his door, Logan let go of Remus’s hand.

“Thank you very much, I’ll help you out tomorrow as promised.” Logan nodded, making Remus nod.

“You’re welcome, poindexter.” He fake saluted before disappearing.

Logan looked at his watch, watching the time tick by two minutes before going into his room, smirking as he stepped in.

“That was mean.” Jay pouted from his position on the floor, wearing nothing but his collar made to look like Logan’s tie.

“Oh? Was it?” Logan asked, locking the door behind him.

“Everyone thinks you’re fucking Remus.”

“All I’m hearing is that you’re upset that you lost.”

Janus whined softly, resting his hands behind his back as Logan stepped closer, crouching down in front of him. Lifting his head up, Logan leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his lips, kissing him softly for a few long moments. Jay squirmed as Logan’s hands ran over his shoulders and down his arms, his cock throbbing between his legs.

“Please, master. I’m sorry I was such a tease, I just wanted your attention.”

“Oh, is that how you’re thinking my attention is gotten?” Logan hummed, standing back up.

“It isn’t, I’m sorry I was such a tease. Please.”

Logan hummed slightly as he pulled his tie loose, letting it fall to the ground before slipping off his shirt. Walking around Jay once, Logan trailed his fingers over his shoulders, letting his nails dig in slightly. Kicking off his shoes and socks, he pushed his pants and underwear off as well before standing back in front of Jay.

“If you’re really sorry, you’re going to say it with your actions, not words.” Logan told him, stroking his cock to full hardness.

“Anything master wants, just please let me make it up to you.”

“You’re going to suck me, all mouth, no hands. And I want you to come just like you are, you can’t do that, then I don’t forgive you.”

Jay whimpered as Logan stepped closer, opening his mouth and letting the tip of Logan’s cock slide across his tongue. Sealing his mouth around his cock, Jay bobbed his head slowly letting more of his cock slide into his mouth. Starting to suck softly, he groaned as Logan’s fingers tangled into his hair, tightening into the strands.

“That’s it, pretty little pet.” Logan moaned, rocking his hips back before pressing in again.

Behind his back, Jay’s hands clenched at the air, trying to fight the want to touch, either himself or Logan. Looking up at Logan’s face, Jay moaned loudly at the sheer pleasure he saw there, Logan’s eyes closed, biting his lip. Feeling the tip of Logan’s cock press against the back of his throat, Jay started bobbing faster, trying his best to swallow around him.

“That’s it, pretty boy. Keep that up, and don’t move your hips.”

Snapping his fingers, Logan smirked as Jay moaned loudly around him, the fleshlight now encasing his cock slick and vibrating. All of him shook as he tried his best to follow what Logan told him to do, the vibrations making him moan more. Logan’s hand in his hair kept him still as Logan started moving faster, panting as Jay’s moans pushed him closer to the edge.

“Such a good boy, doing exactly what he’s told, but let’s make it a little harder.”

With another snap of his fingers, the toy pulled back slowly before encasing Jay’s cock again, moving in a steady pace.

“You’re not allowed to come until I do.”

Logan didn’t need to set a threat, Jay’s mind came up with those on it’s own, knowing which punishments his master was fond of. The fingers in his hair pulled as Jay tried to move, tried to help Logan’s pleasure hit its peak. Logan’s moans sent shivers through his veins as his master worked his hips in an even pace, free hand holding the back of Jay’s neck.

The slick sound of the toy moving faster over his cock drove him slowly crazy, trying hard to hold himself back. He was just about to lose when Logan’s hips jerked faster for a few moments before he moaned out his release. Pulling back slowly, Logan let him swallow before he crouched down in front of him again.

“Proud of you,” He smiled, holding Jay’s face as he kissed him softly. “Now come for me.”

Jay whined loud as he started coming, shaking as the toy kept moving for a few moments before finally stilling. Tapping his shoulder twice, Logan pulled him close as Jay wrapped his arms around his neck. Helping him stand up, Logan got rid of the toy and the mess with a click of his fingers, before helping him to the bed.

“It’s alright, my love, you did so well for me.” Logan whispered, as he tucked them both beneath the sheets.

“Thank you, Master.” Jay breathed, cuddling up close to him.

Logan held him tight as Jay’s shivers slowly started trailing off, whispering soft words to him as he ran his hand down his back. Soon enough snores started filling the room, Logan putting his glasses aside as he cuddled him close to join him in comforted slumber, already looking forward to their next playdate.

Tag list:

@sanderssmutsides

@karmels-stuff

@jaybingu @pandagirl0730 @pansexual-cat @neko-ereri @hanramz-the-fander @supreme-succ-overlord @ansfwcollection @nightlovechild @hoodie-bros @sorrythomas @trashypansexual @crankywhenprovoked @allthemetalsoftherainbow @k9cat @thought-u-said-dragon-queen @spacenerrrd @starlightlogan @justmyshitandmoreshit

@vanitasequilibriumsmut

@justanotherpurplebutterfly

@razalin

@nightlovechild

@mr-rectify

@cover-your-eyes-children

@greeneggsandham1998

@vulnerablevirgil

@secretlygeneralperson

@officialpattonsander

@deitywithablog

@sanderssidesstuffs001

@pundefulpapa

@hell-or-high-waters

@fandomfreak18andover

@ashensanity

@that-one-smut-addict

@nsfs-side-blog

@vindicatedvirgil

#kinktober2020 #loceit #not safe for sanders

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manyfandomsonelog · 3 years

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do you have any prinxiety or loceit fic recs? (rivals/enemies to lovers and slowburnish would be the best.. teen, mature, explicit, any rating there is fine :D) thank you and no pressure ofc

Oh! I’m flattered that you came to me, here are some of the first fics that came to mind. All of them are very well-written and quite long, which is why they have stuck with me.

Loceit:

I’ve only really read one Loceit author and it is @coconut-cluster, especially their University AU, which can be found on a master post on their blog. Their writing is AMAZING. It’s incomplete, though.

..I should really read more Loceit.

Prinxiety:

My favorite Sanders Sides fic of all time is @impatentpending‘s fic Powerless, it is an ememies-to-friends-to-lovers Superhero AU and a HUGE inspiration for me. I can’t recommend this fic enough.

I’m also a huge fan of @a-valorous-choice‘s incomplete fic The Hardest Act To Follow, though it’s not enemies-to-friends to lovers, it is just adorable, and it’s sort of a reluctant-partnership-to-friends-to-lovers type thing.

@codevassie‘s complete story don’t paint wonderful lies on me (that wash away) is SO GOOD. Sure I nearly cried but it is amazing. It is not enemies-to-friends-to-lovers, it is a soulmate AU, but it is so ridiculously good and VERY good slowburn. I love Code so much and they deserve love. Virgil does become a ghost in this AU, though, if that’s something that upsets you.

Finally, if you haven’t read my fic What You Can Stand, that’s also pretty okay.

Sorry I don’t have a larger list, this was all I could come up with right now. If you are looking for more fic recs, I would recommend maybe looking at the account @fander-fic-recs, they post properly-tagged and described fic recs of all sorts over on their blog. Have a nice day! 💖💖

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scoutsides · 3 years

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Hi! I'm making a master list of all of the Fander's Sides blogs I come across. I was wondering if you're okay with me adding you to it.

Sure! I’m not that active but I’m gonna try to come back :’)

#stardustlv

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could-always-be-gayer-2 · 5 years

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So I made a Descendants AU

And I decided to change some things so here ya go

Side note: I plan on drawing these bois and maybe their families

Auradon students:

Patton

Son of Giselle and Robert

Takes after his mother in alot of ways

Is a very talented seamstress

He works in his mother's boutique on Auradon and makes all his own clothes as well as gowns for the royals

Hes always seen with some kind of forest animal with him or on him

Vegetarian

Very animated and believes everyone deserves love

Wears his heart on his sleeve And takes everything to heart

His older half sister Morgan use to despise him

He doesn't believe in hatred

They argue sometimes since he gets stuck in his own fantasy world sometimes but they make up in the end

Now they're inseparable

He came to Auradon prep after she moved out for college

Emile

Son of Peter Pan and Wendy

Raised in England, was told stories of Neverland but never actually seen it

Family motto is 'Never grow up’

'Tried to fly as a kid, did not end well

Is alot more like his father then his mother

Tarzan and Peter would share stories of their childhood with their sons and thankfully their wives got along wonderfully

Logan is like a brother to him

Logan always says he'll never believe in Neverland until he sees it for himself, Emile knows this is just a ploy to get his dad to take them one day

Emile applied to Auradon after finding out Logan had to move

He didn't want to be alone when Logan inevitably moved away

Going on adventures is no fun alone

Logan

Son of Tarzan and Jane

Raised in England

Smart and civilized like his mother

Curious and one with nature like his father

Met Emile in England at school, Em’ shadow tripped him when he was walking to school one day, he was too busy reading to notice

Distant relative of Belle and Adam, he doesn’t know exactly how

After Belle’s passing, his parents told him they would have to move to take care of the school

Logan didnt argue but was sad to leave England Emilie

He didn't have to apply, he was given immediate admission but he took the admission test anyway

He scored second highest

Emile got a perfect score

Remy

Son of Snow White and Prince Florian

Allergic to apples, if consumed he passes out for an uncertain amount of time

Has 7 uncles

Every birthday he gets new jewelry made by his uncle, he keeps everything in a box that he trusts with his godfather (the huntsman) and only he has the key

Taller than all of them and doesnt let them forget it

Can communicate with animals like his mother

His best animal friends are a deer, skunk and rabbit

Doesn’t really care gender-wise and wears whatever he wants

He tells everyone his preferred pronouns are “Fairest of them all”

Roman

Son of Anastasia Tremaine, Adopted son of Cinderella nad Prince Charming

Roman didnt live on the Isle but was taken in by his Aunt and Uncle (Charming and Cinderella) after his parents passed away due to unknown reasons

They raised him as their own and never told him who his real mother was

He was brought up as their heir never lifting a finger, had maids to dress him and cook for him, he was down right spoiled and the entire castle knew it

His godmother (Snow White) thought he was too pampered and told his parents about Auradon a prep school she was sending her own lazy son so they agreed to ship him off with Remy in hopes he’d learn to be a prince rather than a brat

His favorite colors pink

He loves to bake

He's afraid of mice

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Villian Kids:

Virgil

"Son" of Oogie Boogie, Son of Jack Skellington and Sally

He was made by Dr. Finklestein for Jack and Sally soon after they were married

Oogie lived and hid as a human on the Isle and works as a Tailor

When he learned of Virgil' creation, he grew jealous

He ordered Lock Shock and Barrel, who still follow him, to steal him which they succeeded

Oogie hid him away for himself and raised him as his own with Lock Shock and Barrel as his older siblings

Deceit

(he needs a name)

Son of Mother Gothel and a Stabbington brother (No one knows which one)

Likes to call himself royalty because of Rapunzel when they aren't actually related

Master manipulator

Never knew his mother and was raised by his father and uncle

Started stealing at a young age, a master pickpocket

Once stole Mistresses Maleficent's staff and she punished him by burning half of his face

She’s his idol

Although she was angry with him, she was also impressed so she took him in as an apprentice and taught him some magic

His magic is enchanted in a pair of gloves he never takes off and he wrote down practically everything she tells him

Just like Diablo she thought he needed a right hand so she entrusted one of the daughters of Kaa to watch over him

Remus

Son of Drizella Tremaine

Remus grew up with only his mother and grandmother in a small one bedroom cottage

His grandmother took the room and his mother took the couch leaving him on the floor

His mother never lifted a finger and made him do absolutely everything and his grandmother only ever lifted her hand to dish out unfair punishments

The worst punishment is when they’d lock him away in the attic for days on end with no or little food

One day as he was doing his normal chores his grandmother comes by and in the clams voice announces that ‘She is sending him to Auradon’ which enraged his mother

In what felt like two seconds he was packed with what little he owned, standing in line with the other VKs, ready to leave the Isle and start a new life in Auradon

….or at least that’s what everyone else thinks

His real plan was revenge for his mother and grandmother, and if he cant get to Cinderella directly then he’ll go after the next best thing

His favorite color is green

He hates cooking

He’s claustrophobic

He hates animals

Tag List!

@sparkletastic-cookiedough

@broadwaytheanimatedseries

@chelsvans

@fanders-unite

#sandersides #sanders sides #sander sides #roman sanders #logan sanders #patton sanders #virgil sanders #deceit sanders #remus sanders #disney #descendants #ask me about this AU

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terminally-anxious · 5 years

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Words hurt (part 3)

summary: Words have consequences, Virgil knows this better than anyone else.

(Warning: This is a very heavy angst fic, if you are sensitive to any of the things i have put in the TW section, SKIP THIS FIC! DO NOT CLICK KEEP READING IF ANY OF THIS TRIGGERS YOU)

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, those fully belong to Thomas Sanders and his friends.

Word count: 1708

Tw: Blood, wounds, talking behind someones back, hate, self hatred, body horror, gore?, cuts, crying, self deprecating thoughts, angst, heavy angst, shouting, anger, yelling, negative comments, vivid description of cuts, arguing, shouting, all caps, suture, scars, pain, (if there are anymore, Please tell me, this is a very heavy fic.)

Master list

Pairings: Familial LAMP

He knew things weren’t magically gonna get better, so he wasn’t all that surprised when he still got some small cuts here and there. Which to Virgil was still a relief. The thick bandages and gauze had been replaced with large bandaids instead, a step in the right direction at least.

Now though, there hadn’t really been an incident in 2 months. He supposed it always came out of nowhere, when his guard was down. He should have expected it really, but he’d gone lax the last couple of weeks. Being pain free kinda did that to a side, or so he thought at least.

The day had started as it normally did for Virgil, he woke up just before noon, went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth, fixed his hair and got dressed. He didn’t really stop to inspect his body for fresh cuts anymore, the only thing left were the scars, although they were very visible. Some were still a fresh pink color, while others had faded into white, some of them had that tan in between color.

It still stung looking at them sometimes, they were a reminder. The others still didn’t know, and if Virgil could prevent it, they never would either.

But it seemed fate didn’t care about Virgil wanted. It had apparently decided that the others needed to know, and that they needed to know today.

While the start of the day went okay, the rest of the day did not…

Logan and Roman had decided that they all needed to gather in the commons, so they could discuss ideas for the next video. It was not going too well…

“There’s nothing wrong with this idea virgil! the fanders have all been asking to see more of Thomas’s personal life, a draw my life would be perfect!” Roman shouted, his hands balled up into fists at his sides. They had been going over this for nearly an hour, and neither Roman or Virgil was willing to back down.

They were standing on opposite ends of the coffee table, Virgil with his arms crossed and Roman shaking with anger. Logan and patton had long since vacated into the kitchen, knowing that the two of them would argue for quite some time, and not wanting to get mixed up into it.

“I know what they want, but putting out such personal information could make us all vulnerable, someone could use the information to hurt us!” Virgil bit out. He knew that using anger to mask his fear wasn’t the best tactic, but he couldn��t show Roman how much his idea frightened him.

It was apparently the wrong thing to say as Roman’s face turned a brilliant scarlet before he screamed at Virgil. “It isn’t all about you! You always ruin my ideas with your gloomy output, you nightmare!”

A quick hot agony slashed straight across his face, from jaw to temple. It had been so long since anyone’s words had cut him, Virgil had kind of forgotten how painful a full on slash could be.

Virgil let out a sound between alarm and pain, staggering back a few steps as his hands flew towards his face.

It burned. It was like someone had taken a burning whip to his face, and the blood that seeped out came in a rush, coating his hands and flowing freely down his face and shirt.

“Virgil…?” Roman’s voice was shaky, a tell tale sign of uncertainty.

He removed one of the hands clutching at his face, it was shaking. Virgil turned his gaze away from his bloody hand, instead focusing on Roman. His usual flight tactic abandoned him, Roman’s left hand was covering his mouth and it looked like tears were building in the corners of his eyes. He had an expression of utter horror, the foreign emotion on the royals face was enough to stop him from sinking out.

“Are you two finished bickering amongst yourself? can we actually do something produc… Virgil?” Logan interrupted his own rant as he saw Virgil’s bloody hand stretched out in front of himself.

It took a moment for Logic’s brain to catch up with what he was seeing, but when he finally did, his eyes grew wide, mouth falling open in shock.

It seemed like an eternity passed, and then...

“ROMAN! WHAT DID YOU DO?!” Logan shrieked, fury and disbelief coloring his voice.

This was too much attention for Virgil’s liking, he needed to go. He braced himself for sinking out, but was stopped by a hand gripping his wrist. Virgil flinched.

“It’s okay kiddo, it’s just me..” The voice was soothing, as if trying to placate a scared animal; In a way, he kinda was. He let the familiar hands of his best friend help him sit down instead.

Logan was still glaring down Roman, having now put himself between the royal and the anxious side.

Roman had staggered back a few steps, his hand never leaving his mouth, but his tears of horror now flowing freely. “I didn’t…. what.. I-i gotta g-go!” The creative side managed to blurt out, before sinking out.

A tense moment passed, broken when Logan heaved a sigh.

“Virgil, would you allow me to take a look at your injury? You are bleeding quite a bit, and it’s imperative that we get the bleeding stopped and the wound dressed.” The logical side had bent down and was crouching in front of the two sitting on the floor.

Virgil hesitated, he hurt and this was something he never wanted them to know about, but this time he knew he couldn’t fix it alone. The face was a delicate area, the skin beneath his eyes had gotten a lot of slices during the years, and it was always a difficult task to fix and hide the damage done.

His entire body sagged with defeat, he didn’t want to, but it didn’t seem like he had any choice.

Slowly he lowered his other hand and looked at Logan, or well his right eye did, the left one was caked in fresh and very wet blood, making it impossible to open it.

Logan hissed quietly through his teeth, while Patton let out a horrified gasp. “Oh my god…”

“D-did Roman strike you with his sword?”

“no… H-he… He called me a nightmare..” Virgil mumbled, closing his eyes, beyond exhausted.

“A nightmare? Virgil, i’m not sure I understand. Could you elaborate?”

A bone weary sigh left the anxious side, it was useless to hide it now. He had to tell the truth, even if it sucked.

“It started before Thomas was 17, but escalated after one incident.. Remember that party Roman insisted on going to?”

“Yes, we ended up not going, Roman was furious.” Patton answers, looking a little lost.

“well, Roman told me i was a liability, and was always ruining everything… His words hurt me, cut me…”

“I still don’t understand, i know hearing things like that hurts, but what has that to do with this?” The Logical looked downright puzzled, but comprehension started to bleed into Morality’s expression.

Virgil closed his eyes, seeming to brace himself.

“Pat, help me with my hoodie and shirt…”

Wordlessly Patton complied, first removing his hoodie, and then taking off his Long sleeve undershirt.

…

“Oh.. I think I understand now..” Logan said faintly, looking a little pale.

“yeah…” the bleeding side replied, feeling old and weary.

A sudden sob left Patton, his entire form shaking as he tried to contain the rest of them. “hey, it’s okay Patton, they don’t hurt anymore..”

“it’s not okay, i mean look at you!” Morality’s gaze landed on the particularly nasty scar right over is heart. “You’re covered in scars, and they are all our doing! We hurt you, again and again…”

The parental side gripped Virgil’s upper arm and rested his forehead on his anxious son’s shoulder, his body shaking with the intensity of his sobbing.

“I love you so much kiddo, you’re so strong, enduring this torture for years… God, no wonder you ducked out!” Patton Looked miserably at his exposed upper body.

“Patton is right, you are strong, and i’m so sorry you have suffered this at our hands, but I have to ask, why? why suffer this for so long? We’ve caused you so much pain, why did you stay?” Logan looked stricken, and a little sick.

“Because I Lo-cared for you, even when it was obvious you didn’t care for me…”

Paton sucked in a harsh breath, his head shooting up and looking straight into Virgil’s right eye, his expression broken. “Kiddo..”

“alright, you stay here with Patton and i’ll be right back.” A look of fierce determination had taken over logic’s expression.

“where..?”

“While I can’t fix the mistakes of our past, I can help fix your current predicament. I’m going to get some warm water, wash cloths and our first aid kit.” Logan stood up, starting towards the stairs.

“No… get the one in my bathroom… it’s better equipped for this…” Logan’s expression turned grim, seeing the implications of Virgil’s sentence; With a nod, Logan continued on his quest for supplies.

“Does Roman know?”

“No.”

“will you tell him?”

“I suppose I have to.”

“Do you hate us for it? I’d understand if you did..”

Virgil fell silent for a moment, letting his gaze go a little hazy. ‘did he hate them? no… would he ever forgive them? he’s already done that…’

“No, I don’t hate you, none of you, and i’ve already forgiven you. You could have lied to me about being famILY, gone behind my back, but you didn’t… You actually made an effort to stop, to be kinder to me. So no, I don’t hate you.”

Patton gave him a shaky smile, sniffling a little.

“I’m back, I also grabbed your suture kit, I do not know if it will need stitches yet, but better safe than sorry.” Logan presented the dark purple box to empathise his statement.

“Let’s get you cleaned up kiddo.” Patton smiled reassuringly, albeit a little wobbly.

“okay, let’s do this.”

‘Now I just need to talk to Roman’ he thought before Patton And Logan started to help him get cleaned up and mended.

But that was for another day.

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kaileah-kat · 6 years

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@ All My Sims Playing Fanders, May I Present: The Sims 4 Sanders Sides Legacy Challenge

The founder/Generation 1: You can literally create Thomas if you so desire, but you don’t have to. This generation is just considered the “Thomas Generation” and you’ll just be doing Thomas-like things… I guess. Yeah that works xD

-You have to start as a young adult

-Thomas is all about his friends so your sim must have the “friend of the world” aspiration. You must complete the aspiration.

-Your sim must have the cheerful, good, and foodie traits (because,,, pizza.)

-If you have the get to work game pack, great! Start out as a scientist until you get to tier three of the career. It shouldn’t, in theory, take that long. Once you hit tier three, quit and join the social media career. (City living is needed) Try your best to reach tier ten of the career, if you don’t that’s okay!

!!!!! If you don’t have the two expansions listed above, start in the business career, reach tier three, and then move to the comedian branch of the entertainment career !!!!! If you have one expansion and not the other, switch out the careers accordingly !!!!!

-During all this your sim should find love, have a kid or two, just overall have a happy life with their friends and family!! One of the children will be the heir.

The generations get more hype as we go, don’t worry kids.

Generation 2: The “Logan Generation”

Same premise as the “Thomas Generation” it doesn’t LITERALLY have to be Logan, but it can if you want it to be!

-The generation rules start to apply when the heir becomes a child.

-Must have the whiz kids aspiration, and must complete it.

-Master the child mental skill.

Teen-Adulthood

-Must have the Renaissance sims aspiration, it’s a wild one, prepare yourself. They must complete the aspiration.

-Your sim must have the genius, bookworm, and perfectionist traits.

-Must have an A in high school.

-Because of the aspiration chosen, they will have more than one career in their lifetime. However, one of those careers MUST be the astronaut career. (Because,,, astronomy.) Your sim does not have to master a career.

-Must master the logic skill. Enjoy playing chess on the daily! And master the rocket science skill.

-Your sim must write a book, preferably nonfiction or science fiction. At least with your sim writing, the science fiction book will have zero inconsistencies.

-Once an adult, your sim will get a boyfriend/girlfriend and copulate, resulting in a child *cough* the heir *cough*. They won’t marry because according to the left brain vs right brain song, “the evolutionary purpose is to repopulate.” Your sim, however, will stay with their s.o.

Generation 3: The “Roman Generation”

You get the thing, right? Your sim can look however/be whatever you please!

-The generation rules start to apply when the heir becomes a child.

-Must master the creativity skill as a child.

-Must complete the creative child aspiration.

Teen-Adulthood

-Must have at least a B in high school.

-Must have the Musical Genius aspiration. Once completed, give your sim the fabulously wealthy aspiration so you can buy that castle behind the waterfall. They should get at least half way through the second aspiration.

!!!! If you buy the new Get Famous expansion, you can trade either of these for the Master Actor aspiration !!!!

-Must have the creative, romantic, and self assured traits.

-Must master the singing (if you have the city living expansion), acting(if you buy the get famous expansion), painting, charisma and guitar skills.

-Must create a painting that is a masterpiece.

-Master the Musical branch of the entertainment career.

-Your sim has to have AT LEAST 5 failed relationships before finding the right prince/princess for their life.

-Get married in Sylvan Glades, the hidden world in Willow Creek.

-Have at least two children. One child will become the heir.

Generation 4: The “Patton Generation”

-The generation rules start to apply when the heir becomes a toddler.

-Must obtain the happy toddler trait.

Childhood

-Must complete the social butterfly child aspiration

-Must master the child social skill.

-Must have a best friend by the time childhood ends.

Teen-Adulthood

-Must complete the Super-Parent aspiration, if you have the parenthood pack. If not, complete the big happy family aspiration.

-Must have the family oriented, goofball and clumsy traits. (If you have cats and dogs, switch one of these traits with the cat lover trait. Preferably the goofball or clumsy traits)

-Must master the parenting skill (if you have parenthood), the cooking skills, and the gardening skill.

-Must have AT MOST a B before leaving high school.

-You sim is a stay at home parent!! They married their childhood best friend. We love cheesy love stories!

-You have to have at least 5 kids, they all have to have an A throughout their school days. The youngest child will be the heir.

!!!! If you have the Cats and Dogs expansion get a dog/cat or two !!!!

-Be good friends with all of your grandchildren! You can choose how many you have! One will be a complete disaster, but your sim will still love them!!

Generation 5: The “Virgil Generation”

-The generation rules start to apply when the heir becomes a teen.

Teen-Adulthood

-Your sim must complete the Bestselling author aspiration.

-Must have the music lover, loner and noncommittal traits.

-Get the achievement “have your sim be alone for 24 hours”. Preferably somehow do this as a teen.

-Must master the piano, video gaming, and writing skills.

-Master the writing career.

-Your sim cannot invite friends to places, they can only be invited to places. They also can’t answer phone calls, only texts.

-Your sim can only write poetry and short stories.

-This gets hella specific, pay attention. When your sim comes home feeling tense from work or too much social interaction etc, they’re going to a bar. They’re going to get a bit tipsy. They’re going to flirt with whoever they meet and they’re going to have a one night stand. This will result in a child. This child is the heir.

-Your sim will never marry, or have any other relationship after that.

Generation 6: The “Deceit Generation”

-The generation rules apply when the heir becomes a child.

Childhood

-Must complete the rambunctious scamp aspiration.

-Must master the child motor skill.

Teen-Adulthood

-Your sim must wear a hat.

-Must complete the Serial Romantic aspiration.

-Must have the Mean, Ambitious and Jealous traits.

-Master the mischief, charisma and violin skills.

-Master the boss branch of the criminal career.

-Your sim must end AT LEAST 2 townie marriages.

-Your sim will never have a spouse because everyone knows their game *cough* lying and deceiving *cough*. They will only have lust filled relationships. They must “copulate” with every romantic interest they have.

-DO NOT TRY FOR BABY! This sim is the end of the Sanders Legacy!

Enjoy, my friends! Tag me if you decide to do it!

#sanders sides #logan sanders #virgil sanders #patton sanders #roman sanders #deceit sanders #thomas sanders #the sims 4 #ts4 #ts4 legacy #this has been sitting in my drafts for months

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He loves me, he loves me not (2/2)

Part 1 | Part 1 on ao3 | Part 2 on ao3 | Master list

Authors note: Heeyyyy! So uhhh,,,, hi? I am so so so sorry this took me so long to write (it’s been like a month ;-;) i have meant to write it! i just haven’t had the inspiration, but uhh, here it is ahha. I appologise if its not as good as you might hope for, or like if it wasn’t what you were expecting but i can’t really do much about that ahha ^-^” anyways, ill shut up now, i hope you enjoy :)

Summary: Virgil isnt sure of Roman’s love anymore, so he turns to a daisy, to find out the traditional way.

Pairing(s): Prinxiety

Warnings: crying at the start, a previous crying breakdown, some disbelieveing thoughts (let me know to add any more if you want me to)

Words: 3365

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Strolling into the living room, the prince looked around.

“Hello!” He announced grandly when he saw Patton and Logan both there.

“Salutations.” Logan greeted, not looking up from his book.

“Hello Roman!” Patton added cheerily.

Roman walked a little further into the room, still looking around.

“Have either of you seen Virgil anywhere by any chance?” He asked the two other sides.

Patton shook his head.

“I can’t say I have…” He thought for a second. “Now that I think about it, I haven’t really seen him all afternoon actually…. Have you seen him Logan?”

The addressed side shook his head. “No, I haven’t.” He turned back to Roman. “Have you checked to see if he is in his room yet?”

“Aha! Thank you my logical friend!”

And with that, Roman marched off towards the darker side’s room. He could tell which room belonged to the emo due to it not being his first time there and also because the door was the darkest in colour out of them all, being a strong black colour.

He strode up to the door.

“Virgil?” He knocked thrice on the door. “You in there?”

He was met with silence.

Again he knocked.

“Virgil?” He called. “Virgil my love, are you there?”

Again, silence.

“I’m going to come in okay?” Roman asked and then waited a second or two before he turned the handle and opened the door.

At seeing the side in his room – while at his bed – Roman relaxed a little.

“There you are, I haven’t seen you all day, neither had Logan or Patton.” He began to speak. “We were kinda worried... I’m so sorry I’ve been so busy as of late, and I know we haven’t had much time lately to do anything together, so I was just wondering if-” He stopped. “Hey are you okay?”

He only then noticed how Virgil was sleeping in an awkward looking position at the side of his bed, how there were petals around Virgil’s feet, how Virgil’s face, while asleep, looked to be tear stained.

Roman rushed to the other’s side.

“Hey, Virgil? Hey, are you okay?” He put a gentle hand on the other’s back, which seemed as to bring him out of his sleep.

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Someone was speaking to Virgil, but he wasn’t sure who as of yet. Maybe if he ignored them they’d leave him alone. He wasn’t in the mood to be dealing with people at that moment.

They were speaking to him now, a hand was on his back. It sounded an awful lot like Roman. Maybe it was just his mind playing tricks on him again, making it seem like Roman cared when Virgil knew the actual truth.

Slowly, he started to open his eyes, he was facing away from whom ever was in his room with him, and so he was not able to see who it was.

“Hey, you there?” The person asked him. It was almost scary how much the person sounded like Roman, unless…

He slowly turned and came face to face with, none other than Roman himself.

“There you are.”

He looked, worried. Why was he worried? What was there to worry about? Why was Roman even there in the first place? Virgil already knew the truth, so why was he here?

“Wh- Why-” Virgil stuttered, confused.

“Are you okay my love?” Roman asked, gently, slightly confused as to why Virgil was confused and also wanting to find out what was ailing his love so he could make it better.

“W- What are you doing here?”

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The question confused Roman. Why wouldn’t he be here?

“I was worried about you and came to see how you were. You haven’t been out of here practically all day…” Roman said clearly and carefully stroked circles into the other’s back. To his surprise, Virgil seemed to shrink away from it almost.

“I’m- I’m fine. You don’t need to worry about me.” Why was Roman still here?

“Why ever would I not worry about you, my thundercloud?”

Virgil’s thoughts clouded his mind again, wincing ever so slightly at the nickname. “Just go away.” He pushed at Roman. At his confused look, Virgil pushed again. “Go on. Just go. You probably have better things to be doing anyways…”

While Roman would admit he had been away quite a lot that past week or so, he didn’t think it deserved this kind of reaction. Why was Virgil being so hostile all of a sudden? Did Roman do something wrong?

“Listen I get it already. I understand. Just go…” Virgil turned away from Roman. “I already know the answer…” he muttered the last part to himself, solemnly looking down at the stalk and flower petals that lay around his feet.

“Understand what? What do you know the answer to? I can’t understand you if you talk in riddles.” Roman was very confused at this point. “Please, just talk to me, tell me what you’re thinking, what you’re feeling..?”

The darker side paused for a moment and then turned back to Roman, tearful eyes staring into Roman’s.

“Why don’t you- you tell me what you’re feeling…” He paused and looked away again. “Or… what you’re not feeling that is…”

This took Roman aback a bit.

“What do you mean? Speak clearly, I can’t understand all these riddles.” Roman huffed, getting slightly annoyed but not wanting it to show.

Virgil picked up the flower stem, increasing Roman’s confusion.

“It’s okay… you don’t need to hide it anymore… I already know.” A few tears slipped down the side of his face as he held the flower stem weakly between his fingers.

“Virgil...” He paused, looking confusedly at the flower stem Virgil was twiddling. “I have no clue what you’re talking about. Please explain, I deeply confused about what you’re talking about. Actually, I’m also quite confused about why there are flower petals around you, care to explain that too?”

Virgil looked up into Roman’s eyes, searching for something. He sighed, seemingly not finding what he was looking for in Roman’s expression.

“I know… i-I know that you don’t-” he took a breath, almost to steady himself and prepare for what he was going to say.

“I know you don’t love me anymore.”

Roman still in shock and confusion. How could he-? Why would he-? Huh?

“You don’t- you don’t have to pretend anymore…” Virgil could feel the tears start to well up again. He would not let himself cry in front of Roman, he would not let his guard down.

Looking at Roman, who was silent and was staring at him, Virgil just took that as more proof for it to be true.

There was silence for a few more moments, Virgil trying his best not to cry.

“So... now you know I know... please leave... I don't- yeah... just please...” Virgil quietly said.

This snapped Roman out of his trance.

“What are you- no of course that’s not- I still-" he tried to quickly correct Virgil.

“Please just leave!” Virgil said more forcefully than he had meant to. Tears now finding their way down the sides of his face.

“Virgil i-” Roman stuttered, trying to get the words out. He took a deep breath and calmed slightly. “Of course I love you Virgil. No matter what I still love you. What on earth would make you think I didn’t? I know I haven’t been around much lately but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you, you idiot.”

Virgil had, however tuned out the rest of what Roman was saying once he’s said the opposite of what he thought.

“You- you l- what-?” he stumbled over his words as he tried to understand what Roman had said.

“But I thought- the flower- you what?”

Roman only rubbed Virgil’s back as he tried to get him to calm down.

After a short while of him not being able to form proper sentences, he seemed to calm down enough to be able to speak properly again.

“The flower told you me you didn’t though…” he spoke slowly, and sounded thoroughly heartbroken.

“Sweetheart, what makes you say that?” the prince questioned softly as to try to not set off another mini breakdown.

Virgil wiped at his eyes with his sleeves which had fallen over his hands and sniffed again. Despite the situation Roman still found it adorable.

“This is going to sound stupid when I say it…” he ducked his head away from facing Roman.

“No it won’t. Trust me. Please tell me…”

Roman sounded so earnest as he asked, and sounded like he genuinely cared…

He sighed.

“You know- you know the thing kids do when they’re young with the flowers…?” Roman began to have an idea about what Virgil might say. The darker side took a breath. “Well… I did it to-” he paused to wipe some more tears away. “To see if you still cared…”

Oh. Roman began to put some of the pieces together.

“Why would you think I wouldn’t still care for you Virgil?” he asked trying to keep his voice from quivering. Was he that bad of a boyfriend? No, now wasn’t the time for self-deprecation, Virgil needed his attention as of the moment, and his attention would be given thus.

“Well I mean… you haven’t really been around much lately… I have barely even seen you in the past week… every time I want to do something you always say you’re busy or some shit like that… it just made me wonder, you know?” he let out a watery laugh as he held back tears again for the umpteenth time that day.

“Oh Virgil…” Roman sighed and help a gentle hand to the others tear stained face and carefully guided it to look back at him once again. “Listen to me when I say this….”

Virgil tried to face away but Roman’s hands held his face firmly, but gently at the same time.

“I love you.” He said firmly. “And nothing will ever change that, trust me on this.”

Virgil stared into Roman’s eyes, looking- no, searching for even the slightest hint of a lie, but finding none. Maybe Roman was in fact telling the truth. Maybe it was Virgil who was wrong. God, why did he have to believe a stupid flower. It would have been so much easier to address the issue in person, face to face. Rather than hiding out in his room, merely hoping for a day when Roman would only just say yes to one of his ideas. Waiting for Roman to tell him the words he told himself in moments of self-doubt, that he didn’t love him. Wishing he could do more to build on the relationship, but having nothing to build from and nowhere to begin.

Roman could almost sense Virgil’s inner monologue, and knew he had to do something to stop him thinking that way, before things got too bad again. Well, they were already bad, he just didn’t want them to get worse per se.

“Virgil,” he continued. “Do you believe me now…?”

Virgil shut his eyes and leaned ever so slightly into Roman’s touch, hand still against his face. He moved his own hand up and put it atop Roman’s, holding the back of his hand while tears slipped down his face yet again. But Roman wasn’t mad, he just gently brushed the tears away with his thumb, being ever careful.

Why was Virgil such an idiot, to believe something as small as a flower. Of course Roman wouldn’t give his feelings up that quickly… he always told Virgil how much he loved him, it was just Virgil who took things in a different direction.

After a few moments of silence, Roman pulled Virgil in for a strong hug. Arms wrapping around him in a protective matter, tucking Virgil’s head underneath his chin and gently pressing kisses to his hair as the other held onto Roman’s sash tightly.

The hug lasted for a good few minutes. Roman whispering reassurances of his love for Virgil, and Virgil’s tears slowly coming to a stop as he managed to hug the prince back.

“Hey Ro…?” came the voice which was now hidden in Roman’s shoulder, sounding broken and raw due to the previous emotions.

“Yes my love?” he responded, stoking the back of Virgil’s head.

“…I love you...” he paused and then continued. “…I’m sorry for being such an idiot and believing such- such a stupid thing…”

“Oh Virge, there is nothing to worry about my dark knight. It wasn’t your fault…” Roman whispered back, holding Virgil a little tighter.

They sat in silence for a few more minutes, calming down from the emotional moment they’d just been through.

“If- if it’s okay for me to ask…” Virgil said, not looking up at Roman, but Roman looked down at him. “…what have you been busy with recently…?”

Roman tensed slightly. Was it ready yet? Should he show Virgil now? I mean, he needed to say where he’s been, but he didn’t want to ruin the surprise for Virgil…

Virgil had felt Roman tense and his mind jumped from bad conclusion to bad conclusion, each worse than the other. What could he have been doing? Nothing bad, right? Roman wouldn’t do that… right?

Roman sighed, he decided that he might as well show Virgil, it was pretty much finished anyways at this point.

“Well…” he started, but Virgil sighed.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to say… I was just wondering that’s all…”

“No no no! That’s not it! It’s not that I don’t want to say, it’s just…” Virgil looked up at Roman slowly, questioningly. “I can’t really explain it, I’d have to show you.” The darker of them looked slightly more confused at this. “So… if you wouldn’t mind… would you let me show you…?”

Virgil nodded and Roman slowly got to his feet, letting Virgil stand up next to him before offering his hand in the right princely manner. With a small smile, Virgil took the hand and let Roman guide him out of his darkened room, through the corridor and into the light of Roman’s room.

They went through to a door in one of the walls in his room.

“What’s that Princey…?” Virgil asked, sceptical of the door.

“Just trust me on this… please?” Roman asked and Virgil nodded, hesitantly.

Roman opened the door and stepped through, lightly dragging Virgil behind him as he made his way into the place through the door. It just looked like a forest to Virgil which was kinda disappointing, but then again, he didn’t really know what he was expecting.

“Where are we going Ro?” Virgil asked as he was dragged into the forest, trusting Roman to lead him somewhere where it wasn’t going to be dangerous.

“Just follow me, we’re nearly there.” Was the reply he got.

That didn’t really answer my question but oh well, Virgil thought to himself.

After about 5 or so minutes of walking through the forest, they came to a halt in a clearing. There wasn’t really much in the area, on one side it had trees, the side he and Roman were standing on, and then on the other side it was just fields of grass, stretched out to what looked like forever and went as far as the eye could see, if not longer. It seemed rather plain in the day sunlight…? Since when had it become day? Virgil could have sworn it was the evening…

“What are we doing here?” Virgil voiced his thoughts after a moment and looked to Roman for answers. “Not that this isn’t nice… it’s just… why are we here?”

Roman smirked and then brought his right hand up and snapped his fingers.

All of a sudden the fields started to transform, flowers popping up all over the place, painting the previously green hills with dots of colour, until it seemed like there was no green left, and all that could be seen was a mosaic of whites, pinks, reds, blues and other colours of flowers.

It was honestly a breath-taking sight, and Virgil had no words to explain it, too shocked to be able to form words.

Roman broke the silence when he spoke up.

“This is… what I’ve been working on recently…” He admitted and turned to Virgil, who was staring out at the open expanse covered by flowers. “…it’s for you…”

This caught Virgil’s attention, head turning around to look at Roman, a surprised expression on his face.

“F-for m-me?” he asked. “But… why…?”

“Well…you haven’t really been the happiest recently, and I wanted to do something to show you how much I appreciate and love you. Unfortunately, it took up a lot of my time and that’s kinda why I was busy… I guess I didn’t really think about what you might think about me being constantly busy, and well… didn’t expect what happened to happen…” he laughed nervously.

“I hope you like it…” he said almost shyly.

“Like it... like it…? Roman I love it…” Virgil said after a breath and then pushed forward into Roman and almost tackle hugged him with the force of impact.

Slightly surprised, it took a moment for him to wrap his arms around Virgil in return.

“Thank you… so much… I love it so much….”

Roman laughed gently. “That only half of it dear.”

“Huh?” Virgil looked up at Roman.

“I can show you this another time, there’s something else I want to show you.” he smiled. “Come lie down over here.”

He led Virgil into the meadow of flowers and away from the trees and they found a spot and lay down in the flowers facing towards the blue, almost cloudless sky. Their fingers intertwined with each other as they laid down holding hands, Virgil relishing in the relaxing atmosphere the sent and feel the flowers gave off.

“Okay.” Roman said as he once again raised his hand towards the sky and snapped his fingers.

This time it was the sky that changed, clouds being whisked away and the light blue fading into the deep blacks and blues that the night brought. Hundreds and thousands of Pinpricks of light appeared against the dark background, making up galaxies and the brightest ones being those of the constellations which were scattered across the sky, in what looked like the right positions in the sky too.

“Woah…” once again, Virgil was lost for words.

How on earth had Roman managed to make all of this? It was mad, but also amazing.

“How did you… no… thank you”

“Hmm?” Roman raised an eyebrow.

“…Thank you… for everything…” Virgil clarified. “Thank you for all of this… for being there for me… for being you…. for loving me…”

“Oh Virgil, my love, that is something you never have to thank me for.” He smiled and then shuffled a little closer to Virgil, who tucked his head into the space between Roman’s head and neck while he laid and stared up at the sky.

Slowly, Virgil moved, and kissed Roman slowly on the lips, surprising the other, who after a second responded. Virgil moved away, and curled into Roman’s side, the other’s arm coming to warm around his side and hold him close as they continued to stargaze.

They both stayed like that for a good while, time not seeming to exist in the moment between them as they laid in the company of one another.

After what seemed like forever, but also no time at all, Roman spoke up.

“Hey Virge?”

“Yea Ro?” the mentioned side turned to face the other ever so slightly.

Roman turned and stared into Virgil’s eyes, who stared back, both of their looks filled with an unspoken promise.

“I love you, my starry night”

“I love you too, my entire universe.”

They huddled a little closer to each other, if that were possible and wordlessly stared up at the sky.

He would be forever thankful and immensely grateful for Roman, and the feelings they shared, and there were only three words that Virgil could think of after all that. Three words which meant the whole world to him.

‘He loves me.’

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