#familial intruality
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Intruality Week Starts Oct. 22nd!
Prompts are here!!
chaos - fusion - crimes
scars - gifts - baking
dancing / now-or-never
Sun. Oct 22: chaos
Mon. Oct. 23: fusion
Tue. Oct. 24: crimes
Wed. Oct. 25: scars
Thu. Oct. 26: gifts
Fri. Oct. 27: baking
Sat. Oct. 28: dancing/now-or-never
Alternates: (combine them, swap them, CHAOS reigns!)
Halloween, flowers, pets
Have fun!
@tsseventhub and @sanders-sides-events if you could help spread the word? :D
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Had this on the backburner and finally bullshitted myself into putting it into visible form.
{Definitely a continuation of the other intruality family AU lol}
#sanders sides#virgil sanders#janus sanders#intruality family au#my art#my artwork#Octo+Frog=Spider?#O+F=S? AU
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L’Appel Du Vide - Chapter 6
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Description: Logan has been captured by a government agency who researches human with supernatural powers. Able to manipulate the world with his mind and tell what others are thinking, Logan finds himself in one of the most high security government prisons in the country that’s run by a sinister Dr. Emile Picani.
Endgame pairings: Lociet, Intruality, Prinxiety
Word Count: 5743
Chapter warnings: Captivity, Food Mention, Withholding Food for Control, Psychological/Physical Torture, Violence, Abuse, Attempted Murder/Near Miss on a Major Character Death, Swearing, Needles, Manipulation, Injuries, Guns, Restraints, Mentions of Human Experimentation (Let me know if I missed anything!)
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Logan rubbed his eye with his wrist, hoping the friction against his dry eyelid would be enough to force himself awake. The ever-present glow of the red lights made his eyes ache deep into their sockets as he slowly pulled his knees up to his chest and held his head in his hands. Only the sensation of Virgil curled up against his side was keeping him from losing the last of his sanity.
For better or worse, he and Virgil had given up on hiding their concern for each other shortly after the attempted escape of the other man in Dr. Picani’s captivity. Logan muscles jerked and he suddenly felt like he might choke on the knot in his throat. Virgil’s night terrors had grown steadily worse since that horrid night. They'd been left chained to their beds until they'd passed out from exhaustion, and though he had suffered, the experience seemed to have broken something in his friend.
Virgil was convinced the doctor would come to take him to another facility where his torture would begin anew, and Logan would be left terribly and dreadfully alone. It had taken all his remaining composure to patiently reassure Virgil that his fears were unfounded, but as time went on, it was hard to ignore the fact that the doctor had been notably absent from his usual routine the last few days. Deep down, he lacked the same certainty he maintained for Virgil. The doctor was planning something and that was enough to set them both on edge.
So they waited, taking turns sleeping while they maintained the façade that they could avoid the inevitable. He was awake now, sure. But even if he stayed up all night, prepared to fight tooth and nail against the guards if they came for Virgil, the truth remained that he was sleep-deprived, malnourished and physically weak. This effort wasn’t sustainable and ultimately useless, but this suffering paled in comparison to the dreadful thought of waking to find his friend gone without a trace.
“Logan?”
The soft voice drew his attention to the shifting lump under the thin blanket next to him. He waited for Virgil to rise unsteadily up next to him and lean against the headboard, wiping the sleep from his bloodshot eyes as he looked over to Logan
“Good evening, Virgil.”
“Fuck you. You don’t know what the hell time it is right now.” Virgil grumbled as he tucked his arm around his chest to hold his grumbling stomach. “There could be two suns in the sky right now and we'd never know.”
“Perhaps not, but vitamins are typically administered in the morning.” Logan shrugged as he rested his head back against the headboard next to Virgil and allowed his eyes to close. “So, assuming the injections they give us each day are a means of preventing malnutrition rather than serving some ulterior purpose, we know we are about halfway between our morning doses—Hence, we can approximate that it is currently evening time.”
“You think too much.”
“I’ve been told before that that is my curse.” Logan continued to rest his eyes as Virgil curled over the edge of the bed, dangling haphazardly as he dug through his stash of food. He listened to the sounds of Virgil shuffling items under the mattress, feeling the bed jostle lightly as Virgil swung back up. “Maybe one day, the thoughts will stop, and I’ll be less miserable.”
“That's called being dead and you can’t tell me that’s what you want. You’re not allowed be a hypocrite.” Virgil muttered as he broke a stale nutrient bar in half. He waited for Logan to crack open his eyes before offering half to him. “It’s not much, but it's better than nothing. Picani's been keeping too close of an eye on his shit lately for me to snatch anything.”
“I’m fine.”
“You’re a goddamn liar.” Virgil hissed back at him. “Take the bar.”
“Calorically speaking, extended exposure to stress increases the rate at which you burn your body's energy stores.” Logan started to close his eyes and lean his head back onto the headboard. “Given your tendency to worry about me, your need for food intake is undoubtedly higher—Ow!”
“Every damn word that comes out of your mouth is bullshit.” Virgil smirked as Logan rubbed the skin of his elbow where Virgil had pinched him. “You won’t convince me that caring about you is somehow a bad thing.”
Logan’s eyes narrowed on Virgil for a moment before letting his shoulders drop in resignation to his friend’s persistent grin. “In all fairness, nothing I claimed was technically untrue.”
“Alright, brainiac.” Virgil teased as he dangled the gray bar in front of Logan’s face. “Are you really telling me your overthinking is any less draining than my anxiety?”
Logan pursed his lips, knowing lying to Virgil wouldn’t get him very far. “No.”
“Good, then sit up and eat it.” Virgil prodded him less than gently. “You’re not going to fool me into believing you passed out again while were switching shifts.”
Disgruntled, Logan raised an eyebrow at his companion as he reluctantly eased upright. The dark circles under Virgil’s eyes stood out against the gaunt, pale look his skin, and Logan still didn’t feel right taking food from him, but he had to admit that Virgil’s assertions probably had some value. His body needed the nutrients and resisting Virgil’s attempts to care for him only wasted precious energy for both of them.
“Come on, L.” Virgil smirked as he pressed the bar into Logan’s hand, refusing to take his hand back until Logan’s fingers reluctantly closed around the meager offer of food. “It's not a lot, but you need to keep your strength up.”
“I'm said I'm fine.”
“And I told you that you were a goddamned liar.” Virgil muttered as Logan’s stare dropped to his lap and he hid his guilt by fidgeting with the unappetizing, gray bar. “Don’t think I haven’t noticed you've hardly slept or eaten in the last three days.”
Logan nodded stiffly as he took a bite. It tasted like dust, but the nutritional value a full bar was nearly that of a full meal, even after being left to grow stale in Virgil’s stash for a few weeks. It was all by Dr. Picani’s sadistic design. He couldn’t remember the last time he'd had a meal that left him feeling satisfied, but choking down these bars would be enough to keep him alive.
“Seriously, Lo.” Virgil interrupted Logan’s silent train of thought as he forced himself to swallow another bite. “I want to know you'll be okay when Picani takes me away.”
“Worrying about me is a waste of your energy.”
“You know, this would be the one time I would’ve liked to hear you say you'll be fine.”
“I know.” Logan lifted his head, wincing as his skin pulled tight over the patched-up wounds across his body. He glanced over at the red light glistening in Virgil’s eyes underneath his dark hair. “But I'm not ready to consider the thought of facing this place with neither you nor Patton around.”
“Don’t forget Picani will be gone too, L. That bastard won’t be able to hurt you anymore." Virgil whispered breathlessly. “You'll be better off without having me around to put a target on your b—”
“Don’t—Don’t say that to me.” Logan snarled at him, immediately regretting the harsh tone in his voice as Virgil winced and pulled his hand back. He took a moment to stare at Virgil’s nervous attempt at a smile as he backed away before starting to backtrack. “I'm sorry, Virgil. I shouldn’t have snapped."
“No, you’re right.” Virgil swallowed back the tremble in his voice and waved away Logan’s attempt to comfort him. “That was a low blow and I should’ve known better.”
A weight sank down on Logan’s chest as Virgil pulled his knees to his chest and he looked away from him. Each night that had passed since the other captive’s attempted escape, the man who had pressed a knife to his throat on his first night here disappeared, leaving behind nothing but a battered shell. He was vulnerable in a way that made Logan worry he wouldn’t last long if Picani really did decide to take him.
“It’s my turn to keep watch. You should get some rest.” Virgil turned a tired smile back to him and Logan was grateful to see there was no bitterness in his expression. “We don’t need to do this tonight.”
“Virgil, I’m worr—"
Logan's voice was cut off by the ear-shattering blare of the alarm resonating over their heads. He was on his feet before his mind even fully registered what was happening. His knees buckled automatically at the edge of the bed, and he put his hands on his head, pressing his forehead to the stiff mattress. He’d only experienced this alarm once before, but it was a lesson that didn’t need to be taught twice. He shot a glance across the bed and breathed a sigh of relief as Virgil’s knees fell into place, hands on his head as he leaned his own forehead against his mattress.
At least this time, he wouldn’t have to watch Virgil get shot.
The sound of the seal on their cell door releasing sent a violent shudder through his entire body. Oh god, it was really happening all over again.
“Virgil, I-I can’t—”
“Keep your mouth shut, L.” Virgil hissed back under his breath. He bared his teeth in a silent growl as the door inched open. “Whatever happens, you just keep quiet. Got it?”
Dread seizes him as he nodded stiffly back at Virgil. A glaring white light blinded him as the sound of the guard’s combat boots pounded on the white tiles behind him. Half a dozen figures in white uniforms charged into the room and it took every bit of restraint left in Logan’s body not to scream as a guard took a handful of his hair and slammed him down on the ground.
A sickening crack filled his ears as his arm was twisted around his back and a white, hot pain spread like wildfire from his wrist to his elbow. He was flipped around and his back was forced against the bedpost. They’d broken his wrist. He was sure of it as he let out a weak whimper, his mind reeling from the surge of adrenaline.
“Quit struggling, you little pest.”
Logan held his breath as the guard ripped his uninjured wrist from his chest and began to chain him to the metal bedpost. The pinch of the tight metal cuff on his uninjured wrist was still enough to bring tears to his eyes as he curled his knees to his chest, choking back a sob as the guard lingered by his face as if daring him to react.
“Bring him here.”
Dr. Picani’s voice sent shudders down Logan’s spoke as he yanked his head around toward the door. A choking sense of dread paralyzed Logan as he watched Virgil being dragged by his collar toward the doctor’s silhouette, his hands bound by the same ability-negating cuffs that the guards had put on him.
“I think you know what happens next.” Picani’s sadistic grin widened as he raised a thin syringe up next to his head, leaning over Virgil as his victim squirmed in the guard’s grip. “Don’t you, Virgil?”
“Leave him alone, please.” Glistening light reflected off the wet streaks on Virgil’s cheeks as he tipped his head to expose his neck to the needle in Picani’s hand and closed his eyes. “I won’t fight anymore. Whatever you want from me, I swear I'll give it to you.”
“Oh, I’m not worried about that.” The doctor’s voice dripped with venom as his eyes flitted back to the door.” I already know you’ll do exactly what you’re told."
A pained screech from the hall sent chills down Logan’s spine as another pair of shadows appeared behind the doctor’s shadow. One of the other guards dragged a semi-conscious and bruised Patton into the room by his arm. Patton’s knees buckled from underneath him, and the guard twisted his arm into an unnatural angle behind his back, pulling a weak whimper from their friend’s lips.
“Patton, no.”
The doctor’s crooked smile widened as he raised a finger to Virgil’s jaw, tipping his head to the other side as he pointed the syringe at his neck. Logan’s heart skipped a beat as Virgil’s eyes moved in his direction and only emptiness stared back at him.
“Like a fairy when a child stops believing in magic, the light's gone out in you.” Picani’s dry chuckle dripped with venom as he gripped Virgil's jaw and forced his eyes toward Logan. “I can kill your friend and you will do nothing but watch, because you’re selfish. You don’t want be alone, so you’ll sacrifice one to keep the other. Isn't that right, Virgil?”
“I know you won’t k-kill Patton. You can’t manipulate me.”
“You’re right. Patton’s blood is worth too much for me to simply dispose of him, but I can certainly keep him from you.” Picani’s hungry grin widened as Virgil’s eyes connected with Logan and his friend immediately looked away in shame. “You could be in isolation for a long, long time. How long do you think you’d survive? A couple months or maybe a year?”
Virgil’s closed his eyes as the syringe’s tip brushed his neck, not quite breaking the skin. His cheeks seemed to glow in the remnants of the red light, reflecting light from the tears streaming down his face as a whimper escaped his throat.
“Say it for me, Virgil.” Another blood-curdling shriek from Patton made Logan shudder, and the satisfaction in Picani’s voice deepened as Virgil tensed in the doctor's grip. “Tell me you will watch as I kill your friend.”
“Fine.”
“Louder now. I can’t quite hear you.”
“I said 'Fine.' I’m watching, you sick fuck.” Virgil’s lip curled into a snarl, but Logan could feel the defeat creep into his voice. “You have my fucking attention.”
The broken sound of his friend’s voice doused the last bit of hope in Logan’s heart as he turned away. Patton's weak attempts at struggling became distant, blurring with the sounds of Virgil’s shallow breathing as Logan curled his legs to his chest. The lingering stare of a half dozen guards burned into his skin as he cradled his injured wrist against his chest. He could feel each of them shift their feet around him, waiting for orders.
“I'm sorry, Lo—I'm so sorry. Please, I never meant for you to get hurt.”
“Quit your babbling.”
The guards started to move toward him as a thundering boom echoed down the hall like a distant explosion. Logan sucked in a breath as the room shook around him and he turned his head toward the sound, flinching and backing away as he realized the doctor had closed the distance and was practically on top of him.
“Such a terrible waste. I had so much more to learn from you.”
The long point of Dr. Picani’s needle tipped to the side as the doctor knelt in front of him. Logan started to edge away, but the doctor’s hands moved swiftly. His iron-tight grip closed around Logan’s broken wrist, pulling a gut-wrenching scream from Logan’s lips as the pressure increased on his tender, swollen muscles.
“You should thank me.” Picani sneered as he twisted Logan’s injured wrist to force him onto his side. “I'm saving you from growing old. Drift off to Neverland, another lost soul for my collection.”
Logan’s own screaming burned in his throat, muffled by the searing pain spreading like hot oil from his wrist to his chest. The doctor’s needle pricked Logan’s neck as his face pressed into the cold, white tiles and the contents of the syringe began to empty into his neck. The burning liquid began to spread out from the wound as another explosion rocked the room, even harder than before.
“What the—How did they get this close?”
The pressure on Logan’s wrist released as the doctor was knocked aside by another blast. Picani's lip twitched with irritation as he rose to his feet and stepped away from Logan, leaving the needle still hanging from his neck as he gestured to the guards in a sudden fit of rage.
“Get Patton out of here.”
Logan sunk to the ground as he watched through blurry vision as the doctor crossed his cell in two strides. Involuntary shudders racked his body as he lay on the cold floor, vaguely aware as one of the guards slipped an arm around Patton’s waist, tossing his tiny struggling body over his shoulder as though he weighed nothing. They disappeared through the door, not hesitating for a second as Virgil started to scream after him.
“I want Patton in the first truck. No one leaves before him.”
“No! Bring him back!”
“Shut up, Virgil. You’re going right along with him.” Picani’s hand latched on Virgil’s throat and the doctor pulled him from the guard's grip. His bruising grip held Virgil tight as he slammed Virgil into the wall nearest the glowing white light from the exit flickered out. “Looks like I don’t have time to make your friend’s execution swift, so it’s time to say goodbye.”
Another blast rocked the room, nearly sending Picani tumbling over as he shot a manic glance through the doorway. The sounds of explosions were getting closer at an alarming rate and Logan’s ears were ringing as he helplessly watched the doctor tuck himself into the shadows near the exit, holding Virgil in a chokehold as he peered down the hall. Virgil wheezed weakly, struggling to draw a full breath as his body was held in front of the doctor like a human shield.
“Virgil—”
His friend’s eyes flashed from the door back to him lying on the ground as he pulled at the doctor’s elbow wrapped around his throat, managing to wheeze back at Logan. “Lo, stay down. It’s gonna be oka—”
“Shut your fucking mouth.”
The next moments passed by Logan’s fading vision in a blur. A dark shadow appeared in the doorway just as Picani clapped a hand over Virgil’s mouth and pulled him out of sight, choking away his voice as the strange figure stepped into the cell. The point of their gun pointed directly at Logan on the ground, and he couldn’t do anything but hold his breath as the figure approached.
It was silent as he laid prone on the cold, hard floor, his connection to his powers severed by the cuff on his wrist. He thought he'd grown used to the absence of the comforting mumble of other's thoughts, but nothing filled him with dread quite like a world gone silent as he waited to die.
“Janus, look out!”
“You pest. Don’t you kick me—”
Logan blinked as another shadow appeared in the doorway. Everything happened so fast he'd barely opened his eyes to see Dr. Picani shoving Virgil into the second shadow, ducking down as he disappeared through the doorway.
“Get down!”
The figure closest to him shouted at his partner as he raised his gun and rushed back to the open doorway. His partner pulled Virgil out of his way, curled their body over Virgil to protect him, but the doctor and the last of the guards were already. The taller figure pointed their gun down the empty hall, as though still considering going after them, until their eyes flitted back to Virgil and their tension melted away.
“Roman, holy shit. You’re here. You’re actually here in front of me.”
“Stormcloud, it's so good to see you.”
Logan's vision darkened as Virgil threw his arms around the stranger’s neck. There was a rush of quiet whispers as his friend greeted the strangers, his voice slowly devolving into sobbing as the figures returned his emotional outburst with reassuring whispers. The voice grew less clear as the void of dreamless sleep threatened to claim Logan’s aching body and he sunk back to the ground.
“Wait, Logan—”
“Virgil, we don’t have time to waste.”
“I'm not leaving him.”
A soft touch on his shoulder made Logan flinch. On instinct, he started to pull away, but another hand came down to hold him in place. His reaction was automatic, instincts trained by the ghost of memories of nights spent at Picani’s mercy. Resisting would only make his punishment worse. His body braced for pain, but instead, the thin point of the syringe was drawn from his neck with an unexpected gentleness.
“Come on, Lo. Wake up. Don't tell me that bastard got you.”
Logan’s stomach twisted as his eyes cracked open. His heavy head dipped as he tried to stare up at Virgil sitting over him, the two unfamiliar shadows lingering behind his shoulder as his face went slack with relief at Logan’s subtle movements.
“Fucking hell, you’re alive.”
“Virgil, I'm sorry. We have to go now.”
“Not without him.”
The gentleness of Virgil’s touch was a welcome comfort as his friend eased his head into a more comfortable position. Logan's brain was too full of haze from the residual pain throbbing in his wrist to fully understand what was happening, but he did know one thing for certain. Virgil was once again putting himself in danger for him, and he couldn’t let that happen, not if it meant his friend was giving up his chance to be free.
“We have twenty-five minutes to be at the rendezvous point or we’ll all be stuck here.” The deep voice over Virgil’s shoulder seemed distantly familiar. “We don’t have a choice.”
A heavy pause hung in the air as Virgil considered the stranger’s words. “Is Remus—"
“Remus found his way home a few days ago. He's safe and far away from here.”
“What about Patton?”
“We're still on his tail, but we need to keep moving if we want to keep up with the bastards holding him.” The stranger was surprisingly gentle as he lingered at Virgil's side. “Now’s your chance to say goodbye.”
“No.”
“Dammit, Virgil.” The smooth voice sighed with frustration. “We don’t have a choice. Do you see any way to get those damn cuffs off him?”
“I'm wearing the same cuffs.”
“You are not attached to a goddamn metal bed frame that's bolted to the fucking ground.”
“If I was, would you leave me too?”
Another long pause as Virgil’s eyes shot up to the stranger.
“Roman, get him out of here.”
“What—No, don’t you dare touch me!” Virgil’s voice dropped to a threatening hiss as the other figure approached him. “Janus, please no! Don’t do this! I'll never forgive you if you do this!”
“I don’t have a choice, Virgil."
“Fuck you.” Virgil snarled as the other figure started to wrap an arm around him and Virgil pushed him away. “Fuck you both! Let go of me!"
“Virgil, don’t—”
The movement in the room stopped as Logan’s weak voice broke through Virgil’s protests. He forced his eyes open as he pushed himself up into a sitting position, ignoring the shooting pains in his neck and arm as he curled his body upright.
“You’re not going to get another chance to get out of here.” Logan’s voice was hoarse from screaming, but he managed to squeeze out the words. “Go with them. I’ll be fine.”
“No.”
“You survived in here without me, and I'll do the same.”
Logan looked away as the stranger his opportunity to pull Virgil to his feet. The loss of his friend's touch left him aching, but it was better this way. If Virgil was allowed to hold him, he may not be able to let go.
"You deserve to be free from this place.”
“So do you, Lo.” Virgil streamed down his face as Logan looked up at him. “I won’t leave you to suffer without me.”
For the first time, Logan got a chance to see the faces of Virgil’s rescuers. The slender man whose arm was wrapped around Virgil’s waist had a pained expression on his face as he held Virgil back from rushing back to Logan. His skin was flushed with a dark shade of genuine guilt and distress at Virgil’s reaction, unlike the other stranger whose lip curled with impatience.
“Roman, I told you to get him out of here.”
Logan winced as the cold stranger squatted next to him, his finger lingering suspiciously on the safety of his pistol as he gestured for his partner to drag Virgil away. The reaction was enough to make Logan tense, but he kept his eyes faced forward, trying to ignore the man's threatening aura even as Virgil’s reaction intensified.
“Janus, what are you doing?”
“I’m giving him a choice.”
“Don't you dare—” Virgil threw himself forward to break Roman’s grip, though his efforts were quickly stopped. He was too weak to put up much of a fight, but that didn’t stop him from growling his fury at the man lingering next to Logan. “If you hurt him, I’ll fucking kill you—Please, Janus. Just leave him alone—"
The quiver of Virgil’s voice sent shudders down his body as Logan watched the two strangers share a knowing look over Virgil’s shoulder. It was chilling to watch the stranger pull Virgil into their chest and whisper to him.
“Let Janus handle this, Stormcloud." The man’s voice was deep and patient as Virgil’s hands held his forearms so tightly that Logan could see his fingernails dig red marks into the man's arms. “We need to get you out of here.”
“I won't go.”
The man's forehead rested down against Virgil’s greasy, black hair as he gently coaxed Virgil down. “You’re not thinking straight right now.”
“Fuck you.” Virgil’s voice cracked as his fingers curled into the fabric of the man's shirt. “I know exactly what I'm asking.”
“Go with him, Virgil.” Janus’ emotionless tone sent chills down Logan’s spine as Virgil leaned into the comfort of the other man’s grip. “I’ll do my best for your friend, but I can’t focus on solutions if you’re still in harm's way.”
“Don’t patronize me, Janus.”
“I don’t have time to argue with you.” The stranger’s voice was dry as Logan watched the man’s weapon as the red light still flickering above them. “Roman, this is your last warning to get him out of here, or I'll carry him kicking and screaming out of here myself.”
“Fine.” Roman nodded, gently taking Virgil’s shoulder to guide him away. “Come with me, my little raincloud. Let’s get you to safety.”
“Wait—Just one more moment, please.” Virgil’s voice cracked with a hoarse desperation as he shot a glance back at Janus. “He saved Remus. That’s how you found me. Isn’t it?”
“Virgil, we’re not having this discussion any longer."
“If it weren’t for Logan, you wouldn’t have found either of us.” Virgil’s voice cracked from strain as the other stranger lifted him of his feet and carried him toward the door. “God, Jan—Please, just don’t hurt him.”
“You have no need to worry, Virgil.”
Janus’ tone softened and Logan could see Virgil relax in his rescuer’s arms as he was carried away. The sentiment would almost have been sweet, if the barrel of the man’s gun wasn't still inches from Logan’s side. He kept his eyes trained on the ground in front of him as he listened to the sounds of Virgil’s murmuring disappear into the hall. The struggle left a deafening silence behind as he found himself alone with the serious stranger, paralyzed with fear as he eyed the man's weapon in his periphery.
“Did you really save Remus?”
“My last measure of defense is gone.” Logan felt his stomach twist as he struggled to contain his anxious shaking. “You are free to act as you please now.”
“Answer the question.”
The corner of Logan’s lip twitched as he shook his head. “No, I wouldn’t say that I saved anyone.”
Janus tapped his finger impatiently. “Care to elaborate?”
“I was asleep.” Logan chewed on his lip as his limbs curled closer to his chest. “The doctor was hurting him, and your friend used my dream to guide my powers to free himself. I didn’t do anything, but let him take control.”
“You're not really making much of a case for yourself.”
“I been through worse without having to resort to begging for my life.”
“Relax, I was telling the truth, I didn’t stay behind to hurt you.” The deep voice attempted to lull him into a false sense of comfort, but his stomach twisted as the man leaned closer. “You have a choice.”
“What choice?”
“You can choose to stay here and wait for the guards to get this facility up and running again.” Janus' low voice hummed in a hypnotic drone as he watched tears well in Logan's eyes. “but I think we both know that route has no other end then a slow and painful death at the hands of miserable men.”
Logan swallowed his fear, lifting his head to make eye contact with the stranger. The man's hair was jet black like Virgil’s and his golden eyes all but glowed in the red light. The sight of him was otherworldly and unsettling as his eyes dropped to sleek reflection of the light on the gun in Janus' hand.
“So, you’re offering me a quicker death.”
“Don’t be so hasty.”
Janus drew his weapon and Logan’s heart pounded in his chest as the man leaned over him. He closed his eyes as his body went rigid with terror. The heat of Janus' body radiated close to his chest as held his breath, shaking as the man moved his gun into place.
“I said I don’t intend to hurt you.”
Logan blinked open his eyes as Janus' movements slowed to a stop. He stared at the gun in Janus' hand, pointed not at him but at the chain on his wrist. “But I thought—”
“I'd begun to give up hope, but Virgil and Remus are going home, and we may even have a chance at getting Patton back because of you.” Janus moved a hand to toward Logan’s back, waiting for him to relax and nod before wrapping his arm around to support Logan’s weakened body. “I can’t guarantee this will work, but I'll give it a shot."
Equal parts of awe and distrust stirred in Logan’s stomach as the man looked down at him. “What do you expect in return?”
“Nothing, but that doesn’t mean this plan is without risk.” Janus’ golden eyes lowered to meet Logan’s look of unease. “These tiles are designed to be impenetrable, so the bullet could ricochet, killing one or both of us before we even had a chance to react.”
Logan’s eyes flitted up to Janus’ carefully neutral expression. “You know nothing about me. Why would you take that risk?”
“Because I've been chasing my brother’s shadow for years.” Janus whispered back. “That bastard doctor has stayed one step ahead of me, just out of reach as he torments him.”
“Your brother?”
“Virgil.” Janus whispered quickly. “You ended his suffering, so I only have one thing to ask of you if you survive.”
Biting his lip, Logan bowed his head and nodded. There was always a cost.
“If the ricochet takes me, you head north down the corridor. There are a couple vehicles waiting to take anyone we rescued to a safe place.” Janus pointed the barrel of his gun to indicate the correct direction before returning it to the chain on Logan's electronic cuff. His reply came without a hint of bitterness as he rested his finger on the trigger. “If you live, you head there and you keep fighting for the life we've given back to you.”
Logan blinked back at the stranger’s glistening eyes in disbelief. “That’s all?”
“Tell Virgil that I'm sorry I didn’t make it back.”
Logan looked up into the stranger’s eyes, feeling a familiar sensation of nervousness as he searched Janus' eyes for signs of deception. The man's black tattoos stood out in the dark as Logan pulled his swollen, throbbing wrist against his chest.
“Fine, you have a deal.”
Janus seemed to relax as Logan nodded. “Thank you.”
‘If—If I’m the one who dies,” Logan murmured. “Tell Virgil I do not wish for him to be angry with you.”
A thin smirk curled on the stranger’s lips as he dropped his voice. “I doubt telling him that will be enough for him to forgive me.”
“Tell Virgil that the first night we met, he held a blade to my throat but he also was kind enough to offer me food. You and I weren’t enemies in the end either.” Logan cut him off, feeling a slight tremor in his words as Janus’ eyes narrowed on him. “At least, I hope not.”
Janus nodded as he held the gun pressed against Logan’s chain and closed his eyes as his finger rested on the trigger.
“We’re not enemies.”
Logan didn’t look up at him. Janus' statement lacked certainty, but the man didn’t seem hostile toward him either. “Good.”
“If you need to make peace with your beliefs, now is your chance.”
“I've met the devil.” Logan shook his head as he closed his eyes. “I have nothing left to fear.”
Their bodies tensed together as Janus finger eased down on the trigger. The sound of the gunshot shattered Logan’s remaining composure, forcing him to shake as the sound of the ricochet bounced off the tiles.
An eternity seemed to pass as Logan’s wrist dropped from the broken chain and he waited for the echoing bullet to stop. His body flooded with adrenaline that blocked out all other sensations as he leaned into Janus’ soft chest, waiting with bated breath until the bullet landed with a thud into the mattress.
Inches from his head.
Blinking, Logan looked back at the hole. He'd narrowly escaped death and suddenly Janus was rising to his feet, muttering about how they need to get moving. The ringing in his ears drowned out his companion’s voice. Even as Janus' arms scooped him off the ground, he was still with shock as he was carried into the dark hall.
He couldn’t believe what was happening.
He was free.
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L’Appel Du Vide/ Logan-Centric Taglist:
@demon9980 @brightfluorescentlighting
#sander sides#sanders sides fic#sanders sides fanfiction#sanders sides fanfic#ts logan#logan sanders#ts virgil#virgil sanders#ts emile#Emile Picani#ts janus#Janus Sanders#ts roman#roman sanders#unsympathetic!emile#prinxiety#lociet#intruality#familial anxciet#platonic analogical#tw human experimentation#tw captivity#L'Appel Du Vide#villain writes
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Fuck it, vote for your favourite out of my favourites and I'll draw them being cute or smth
Idk I'm bored
I don't know when I'm actually gonna do this so the poll is set for a week, who knows lol
#sanders sides#prinxiety#roceit#anaroceit#anxceit#dlampr#creativitwins#intruality#roman sanders#virgil sanders#logan sanders#patton sanders#janus sanders#remus sanders#remy sanders
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so like. Frog Patton is a frog, which have breeding seasons. But Patton wouldn't know that. So he's left there with a drooling dick and not knowing what's wrong with him.
Breeding Season
Intruality (Patton and Remus)
Warnings: Frog!Patton, breeding, slight overstimulation
Read it on AO3!
Patton would generally say he was indeed a morning person. He liked getting up bright and early, having the house to himself for at least an hour before everyone else was awake. There was no arguing over what to watch, so he could put on retro saturday morning cartoons! No one arguing about needing to use the kitchen or who got the last of the coffee, he always got the stove to himself and the first cup of a fresh brew. None of the hot water for the shower was used, the first rays of sunlight got to greet his face, even a warm set of clothes would be greeting him from his laundry that was waiting in the dryer from being done last night. Well, what wasn’t there to love about the morning?
Except, this morning, he cringed awake, feeling an awful scratch at the back of his throat. Not a sick kind of scratch, but the kind he felt when Thomas went through puberty, as did all the sides, and he’d wake up with a tickling at the back and a new octave to speak in. He coughed when he reached over for his glasses, but that didn’t clear it much. Maybe it was just a cold?
In addition to his new illness, his morning wood ached. Most mornings all he had to do was think of something nasty Remus had said the week before and it would eventually go away, but his little friend remained at-attention, despite him thinking about the moldy-cheese macaroni sandwich Remus had for lunch three days ago.
He groaned as he reached into his pants, running his hand along the outline of his hard cock. He was already leaking into his boxers, great. He didn't have any especially nice dreams to cause this, but he guessed he’d have to just rub it out to get it over with. He tugged his pants and boxers down just enough to start stroking himself. It wasn’t elegant or very enjoyable, he just wanted to get in a quickie so he could start getting ready for the day. With a final gasp he came over his hand and stomach. A change and a quick shower was in order.
Except, he was still hard as ever. Normally he needed a quick break to recover with his partner after he came but he was still painfully aroused and had no clue why. He felt like rutting up into his hand again, still sensitive from his previous orgasm, but he resisted.
He got up and felt how tense his muscles were, his legs, at least. He felt like he ran a marathon without even stretching first, but all he did was go about his normal day- cooking, chores, and hanging out with his favorite famILY. Maybe it was whatever was making his throat hurt. Nothing some warm water couldn’t fix!
He stripped off his clothes on the way to his bathroom and tossed them in the laundry bin to be done later. Right! All his clean clothes were in the dryer downstairs. Well, the benefits of waking up early, no one would be awake to see him march down in a towel to get it. With that thought, he stepped into his bathroom, flipped on the light and-
“OH MY GOSH WHAT IS THAT.” Patton shrieked as he looked at his naked reflection. He instantly closed his eyes, sticking to his ‘if I can't see you, you can’t see me’ motto. When he did open his eyes, he noticed the green and brown splotches that adorned his face and neck, making their way down his shoulders and chest as well. He touched the spots, almost moist from what he hoped was sweat from his earlier activities, and let out a gasp at how sensitive they were, almost like how it felt to press into one of the love marks someone left on his neck. He looked at himself in horror studying his new form. At last he noticed how his still hard cock wore similar markings, and that it was starting to needily drool pre from the tip again.
He let out a disgusted whine and ran to the shower, turning it on and hopping in. He immediately reached for a washcloth and soap and started rubbing at the spots across his body to wash them down the drain. As he scrubbed harder and harder trying to rid himself of the splotches he gasped and whined. They were so sensitive and each drag of the cloth over them sparked some pleasurable feeling deep in his belly. He looked down at his cock and repeated the same action, this time feeling twice the pleasure. He tried to hold back moans, failing when he realized the spots weren’t coming off. He sat down in the tub, letting the steaming water fall down over him as he started to desperately fist his cock with the washcloth. He finally came into it, whimpering at the feeling. He sat in the shower for another ten minutes conjuring up a plan for how to survive the day with whatever was happening to him.
He toweled off the best he could, still unable to completely dry some of the spots. He was tempted to grab himself for a third time, but decided that the way to go here was probably to just ignore it until it went away, no matter how hard he got.
With a quick peek out his door and towel wrapped around his waist, he rushed downstairs to retrieve his clothes. He could find some baggy pants in the dryer and wear his cat hoodie with the hood up to cover up his condition. Downstairs seemed to be clear as he approached the laundry room. Once inside, he opened up the dryer and started digging around. It had to be here somewhere-
“My, my,” a suspiciously wicked voice came from the doorway, “And here I thought my color was green.”
“Gah! Remus!” Patton shouted, surprised to see the duke up at this hour. He pulled his towel up further to attempt to cover himself, but it did little to hide what the other had already seen, “I’m just- I need to- um- I can explain!”
Remus smirked and slinked into the small room, “Oh, Patty, there’s no need to do that! Not when your dick’s done most of it for you, anyway.”
Patton winced and looked down at his cock tenting the only thing keeping him covered. He looked back to Remus who was wearing a toothy grin, like a wolf waiting to devour its prey.
“Poor little froggie doesn’t even know it’s mating season yet, is that it?” Remus closed the gap and started marching Patton into the wall, “That’s ok, between Virgil’s heats and Janus’ mating times I’m pretty used to lending a helping hand. You do want help with this, don't you?”
Patton felt conflicted. On one hand all he wanted was to not give into… whatever this was and wait till it was over. On the other, he wanted nothing more than to deal with the pangs of arousal by having Remus take him back to his room and ride him like no tomorrow. He didn’t know how long this would last, and what it even was, and it seemed like Remus at least had some idea of how to manage it. He felt the towel around his waist begin to slowly unravel. He panted, thinking about what would happen if he said yes, what sort of hellish pleasure he was in for.
The towel fell to the floor with a soft thud as Remus pinned him to the wall, “Well, what’s it gonna be frog-face?”
“I-”Patton’s lip quivered. He felt the other slot a knee in between his legs and he couldn’t resist any longer, “Please, Remus, yes.”
Remus chuckled, a dark laugh that made Patton shiver, “Happy breeding season~”
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Sanders Sides: Miscellaneous Smut Masterlist! (Part Two)
The kinks, ships, and prompts listed for each post so you can know what you want to read (in case the titles aren't descriptive enough)!
(Listed in order of oldest to newest!)
(And how they're formatted on my AO3)
Part One
1. Rules + Info + Requests
2. Chapter Summaries
3. Payment:
DRLAMP (Janus x Remus x Logan x Virgil x Patton x Roman), Sex, Double Penetration, Riding, Handjobs, Face Fucking, Degradation, Tears, Spit
Prompt: Can you do one with Bottom Sub Patton x Everyone where he just likes to pay with sex
4. Video Games:
Dukexiety (Remus x Virgil), Exhibition, Sex
Prompt: Smaller person (likely Virgil), and bigger person (likely Remy or Remus.) Of course they play video games, however, Virgil wants attention and R won't give it to him because "but video games, babe!" So, Virgil ride's R while he plays video games. Probably in a voice chat too.
5. Vulnerable:
Logicality (Logan x Patton), Sex, Breeding Speak, A/B/O Dynamics, Hickeys
Prompt: Hurt comfort and a/b/o where Patton(Alpha) and Logan(Alpha) have been married for a while and lately they've finally started to have sex because Patton grew up in a very traditional family and he has a hard time submitting to Logan without feeling shameful and humiliating. Logan realizes and softly helps Pat into sub space. Top!Logan and bottom!Patton. Plus points if Logan's a sweet husband
6. Bug:
Intruloceit (Remus x Logan x Janus), Vore, Detailed Digestion, Sex, Felching
Prompt: Plsplspls intruloceit vore
7. Boob Job:
Loceit (Logan x Janus), Nipple Play, Oversensitivity, Humping, Dacryphilia
Prompt: Maybe Janus would even have to press his pecs together and fuck the fat tits Logan essentially has.
8. Home Alone:
Demus (Janus x Remus), Toys, Plugs, Hair Pulling, Thigh Fucking
Prompt: A roommate who constantly makes noise like he's getting off/fucked and like, lays in bed twitching like he's got somethin in his ass, so what happens when someone buys him a thrusting/vibrating dildo/plug via amazon and it shows up when he's home alone? Does he use it alone? Does he get caught by the roommate who bought it? That day? Eventually? Ever? Pairing of your choice
9. Assume:
Intruality (Remus x Patton), Sex, Degradation, Restraints, Spanking
Prompt: Could you maybe do something with intruality where Patton's like assumed by everyone that he has no idea what sex is while Remus is the opposite and no one knows how they're together. And behind closed doors Patton's really dominant and dirty, his pure an innocent act is all fake and he loves putting Remus in his place, tying him up, spanking him and degrading him until he's begging for Patton to fuck him
10. Human Need:
Logicality (Logan x Patton), Sex, Breeding Kinks, Cockwarming
Prompt: How about some logicality with Logan having a breeding kink and denying it and Patton telling him he has a breeding kink (and that's okay) but Logan keeps insisting it's just his 'human need to reproduce, so of course he'd want to get the person he loves pregnant.' and Patton's just like 'yeah, okay, sure.' top Logan and bottom Pat
11. At Long Last:
Dukexiety (Remus x Virgil), Voodoo, Sex, Felching
Prompt: Hey mate so I'm a sucker for Virgil being rendered helpless and overstimulated so like could I put a request in for Virgil × Remus with Remus finally getting a hold of Virgil's voodoo doll?/Remus finally getting a hold of Virgil's voodoo doll?
12. Spring Break:
Anxceit (Virgil x Janus), Feederism, Handjobs, Blowjobs, Finger Sucking
Prompt: Any case I can get more feederism my way? Maybe sub! V and dom!pat or jan or both yk- Dom is worried sub isn't eating enough bc busy college life and decides durin a spring vacation or smtg to have a feedin session to fix it :D
13. Begging For Your Body:
Intruality (Remus x Patton), Sex, Overstimulation, Grinding
Prompt: Intruality with soft!dom Patton and bottom Remus. The main plot of this would be that maybe Remus was feeling down, having intrusive thoughts (as he does), specifically about his body image, and Patton is there to comfort him and love up on him <3. Kinks are praise, grinding, begging (from the dom perspective, (ex: "Please, Please let me make you feel good, baby?"), overstimulation, multiple orgasms, and a lot of pet names-)
14. Aftercare:
Analogical (Virgil x Logan), Sex, Bondage, Degradation, Choking
Prompt: I'm a sucker for big aftercare- especially after something like a brutal scene with a partner lol Analogical Kinks: Choking, praise, degrading and bondage- but ending with explicit aftercare? For the base storyline do whatever you wish! Have free-range :))
15. Cock Snack:
Analoceitmus (Virgil x Logan x Janus x Remus), Micro/Macro, Oral Play, Cock Vore, Restraints, Cum Digestion, Sex, Fingering, Edging, Crying
Prompt: P. 3 of c vore fic?
#sanders sides#sanders sides smut#not safe for sanders#agp smut#logicality smut#intrulogical smut#roceit smut#intruality smut#demus smut#loceit smut#dukexiety smut#DRLAMP smut
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Sanders Sides OTP Names
Glossary Masterpost
A list of the shipnames of Sanders Sides Characters that include two people! Orange is included with temporary shipnames until we know more about him, as has been voted in this poll! Ordered by however it made sense to me.
All names with a (*) came from this post by @treenissanderssidesstuff which I found to be fun alternatives.
Edit: All Sides/Nico shipnames were made by me (as were the King/Roman and Remus ones), as I haven't found any elsewhere. If you have your own ideas for them, please message me!
1) Patton / Roman - Royality, Royalty*
2) Patton / Logan - Logicality, Motivate *
3) Patton / Virgil - Moxiety, Moxie*
4) Patton / Janus - Moceit, Patceit, Dogma*
5) Patton / Remus - Intruality, Momus, Moduke, Duality*
6) Patton / Thomas - Patmas, Thomality
7) Patton / Nico - Patco, Nitton
8) Patton / King - Moking
9) Patton / Orange - Pange, Oratton, Morange
10) Roman / Logan - Logince, Procudure*
11) Roman / Virgil - Prinxiety, Proximate*
12) Roman / Janus - Roceit, Princeit, Drama Club*
13) Roman / Remus - Remrom, Romrem
! For platonic/familial relationship, please use Creativitwins!
14) Roman / Thomas - Romthom, Romas
15) Roman / Nico - Roco, Niman
16) Roman / King - Roking, Romking, Kingman
17) Roman /Orange - Rorange, Pringe
18) Logan / Virgil - Analogical, Analog*
19) Logan / Janus - Loceit, Decipher
20) Logan / Remus - Intrulogical, Lomus, Reproductive*
21) Logan / Thomas - Lomas
22) Logan / Nico - Loco, Nigan
23) Logan / King - Loking
24) Logan / Orange - Lorange, Logange, Loge
25) Virgil / Janus - Anxceit, Hissterics*
26) Virgil / Remus - Dukexiety, Vimus, Virus*
27) Virgil / Thomas - Thvi, Thomxiety
28) Virgil / Nico - Vico, Nirgil
29) Virgil / King - Kingxiety, Viking
30) Virgil / Orange - Anxange, Virange, Orgil
31) Janus / Remus - Dukeceit, Demus, Remceit, Receit*, Intruceit, Trashnoodle
32) Janus / Thomas - Thomceit
33) Janus / Nico - Janico, Ninus
34) Janus / King - Kingceit
35) Janus / Orange - Oranceit, Jange
36) Remus / Thomas - Intrumas
37) Remus / Nico - Remco, Nimus
38) Remus / King - Intruking, Kingmus
39) Remus / Orange - Intruorange, Intrange
40) Thomas / Nico - Karrot Kings, Pintroverts
41) Thomas / King - Kingmas
42) Thomas / Orange - Thorange, Thomge
43) Nico / King - Kingco, Nicing, Nicoking
44) Nico / Orange - Nicorange
45) King / Orange - Kingange, Kirange
#thomas sanders shipname glossary#sanders sides shipnames#sanders sides otp shipname list#sasi otp shipnames#tss otp shipnames#remrom mention#thomas sanders#fanders
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Sander Sides vampire & werewolves au >:3
twas on my list of things to do for art fight but didnt get to until teams were announced and i like had to (especially cause im team werewolf with a handful of vampire/vampire like OCs and no werewolves)
artfight
uhh story stuff below cut
Loceit, prinxiety, & intruality
Characters/story:
Janus - mentally/physically 26-27ish - turned in the 1900s/1910s as a child - was gifted a Victorian house from his adopted vampire family that he now lives in as a bit of a recluse. He allowed Virgil to stay after he was turned and together they keep up the act of being Normal Humans. He allows a werewolf pack to rent part of the property since it has a large yard and forest that he doesn't use. It's only because he has no use for the land and he thinks the supposed rivalry between vampires and werewolves that some like to play up is absurd. it has nothing to do with how charming he thinks one of the wolves is, nothing at all. (I do realize it's dumb as hell to make Janus a landlord but 'rent' is usually 'buy me dinner' or 'be my chess opponent, Virgil keeps refusing to be'). He’s got a port wine stain birthmark.
Virgil - mentally/physically 25 - turned in the early 00's as a teenager - he was attacked by a rogue vampire and struggled to adjust until he met Janus, and then continued to struggle to adjust, but he eventually learned to appreciate that turning got him a friend, which is more than what he used to have. Never outgrew his emo phase and never will.
Ember - Mentally/physically 28 - actually a couple hundred - Janus' adoptive sister, she lives a while away but likes visiting her baby brother. She acts like she's way older than Janus but as far as vampires go she's not that much older. Has a light hearted rivalry going on with Roman and Virgil, her rivalry with Roman is over the top silly and dramatic, her rivalry with Virgil is casually flipping each other off as a greeting. she's albino, dyes her hair for goth reasons, and you decide if her brows are dyed/colored in/shaved and drawn on. her eyes do that thing some albino ppls eyes do where it look red/purple in some lightning when its actually blue, moreso than normal because vampire red tint (she is the dragon witch. dragon witch my beloved)
Roman - mentally/physically 24 - just turned - himbo <3 he was dating Virgil, and it had just been long enough that Virgil was actually going to make it serious and tell Roman about his vampire-ness, though he kept getting nervous and putting it off. Something (car crash? Mugging? idk??) happens and leaves Roman mortally wounded and Virgil is certain that Roman won’t live long enough for an ambulance to arrive so he turns him and then feels awful about turning someone without their permission. Roman adjusts as best he can and forces himself not to dwell because he understands why Virgil did it and frankly he would've done the same if roles were reversed. But if he does think about it too long he dreads the fact that he might outlive his twin. His shirt is Totally Not Bunnicula cause i think its funny
Logan - mentally/physically 25, actually 30 - Born a werewolf - he met Janus by happenstance and when he brought up him and his cousin were looking for a place to live, Janus offered up his yard and Logan had insisted on compensating him for it. Neither Janus or Logan are truly in denial about their feelings for each other but they don’t really discuss it and mildly dodge questions when asked even though it’s like very clear they like each other. They definitely are dating but I don't think they've had a non-emotionally constipated conversation about this.
Patton - mentally/physically 25, actually 25 - born a werewolf - when he was young most of his cousins and siblings found him annoying, they were never outright mean, but usually didn’t seem to want to include him, Patton could never be sure if they were actually being nice or if they just didnt want to get in trouble with their parents. His cousin, Logan tolerated him fine though, clearly stating when he was doing something that bothered him and worked through a compromise (autistic besties using direct communication ftw). So Patton would always spend all his time following Logan around at extended pack gatherings. When he got a bit older, he got more confident in his socializing and stopped caring so much about what others thought, his love for pups often made him a defacto babysitter which he didn’t mind, but he was still always closest with Logan. It was only natural that they’d move out as a pack together.
Remus - mentally/physically 24 - just turned - Remus was smart and also stupid.. Smart enough to realize something was off about his brother and stupid enough to not write off the impossible, good thing too, because he was right. He was already suspicious but got his confirmation when he literally walked in on his brother drinking some drunk person’s blood. He of course helped hide the (still very alive, just passed out) body before really asking questions, but when he did ask questions, he kept insisting until he got the basic gist. Including that his brother would outlive him. Naturally he asks to be turned right there and then but all 3 vampires repeatedly refuse. He doesn’t let it go though and when he finds out there are two immortal werewolves who could turn him living in the backyard, he doesnt think twice to find them and ask them. Patton is weak for sob stories so he (with Logan’s begrudging approval) turns Remus and Remus joins their pack.
Worldbuilding:
werewolf packs are like little groups that live together, made up of actual bio families, close friend group and/or polycules, sometimes a mix of those 3, sometimes not. Werewolf vibes idk. Extended packs are any packs that are any degree biologically connected, which means they get massive. (like a unrelated pack of 3 each have the packs they came from, which then come with packs of their cousins/piblings/grandparents/ect which then come with more packs of cousins/piblings/grandparents/ect from the other side of the family and so on)
vampires and werewolves are functionally immortal, people born as or turned into vampires and werewolves before the age of 25 keep aging as normal until then, and then it slows down significantly, pretty much no one knows how long their lifespan is because they get killed or die from something else long before they make it to old age. They're resistant to being killed but it can happen (see cliche vamp/were killing methods. Crosses don't do anything to them tho.)
Werewolves find it easier to stay as wolves around the time of the full moon and as humans around the time of the new moon, and are often lethargic when trying to go against this. They will typically start to wolf out at any strong emotion, while they can resist this (though it's harder near a full moon) plenty of werewolves (Patton+Remus) just let it happen and deal with getting tangled in their clothing as dogs. (Remus, of course, doesn't care if he's seen nude after shifting but most wolves shift back to human in privacy and try to keep clothes nearby. In werewolf only areas it's p common to half strip and shift, but that's about it)
Vampires' eyes have a red tint to them but not enough to be pointed out by mortals as they'd think it's a trick of the light (insert something scifi-y about reflecting off of blood vessels here)
Both are naturally very protective/possessive(though not toxically so, unless they're like, bad people) but werewolves are extremely social creatures and go into instinct mode when they get too worried about someone in their pack/they consider to be their pack, so much so that they might unreasonably lash out at another packmate because they don't want anyone to touch the one they're worried about. (angst angst angst)
Vampires struggle to control themselves around blood. They can and should eat normal food sometimes but actually need blood frequently to live, can make it a long while on animal blood but still need a human's every so often.
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Ayo @prince-rowan-of-the-forest tagged me in the "getting to know your fellow fanfic authors" writing tag game! I'm putting this in a new post cause the original one was gettin long.
Go see Rowan's answers here!
(https://www.tumblr.com/prince-rowan-of-the-forest/730426008116822016/aaaaa-thanks-for-the-tag-when-did-you-post-your?)
My answers beneath the read more.
When did you post your first fanfic?
Lordy. Back in 2019, I posted an extremely rough draft of a multi-chapter Sanders Sides (or 'SaSi') fanfic called Kingdoms for a Mind (or 'KFAM') on Wattpad. Either that one or a now tossed SaSi fic called Fear No More (guess which side was the focus in that one. Guess. Hint: It's the anxious guy.)
First Character you wrote for:
Virgil from Sanders Sides, I thiiiiink? Although I wrote for most of the sides at that point, too. Virgil was my little baby boy though.
Main character(s) you're currently writing for:
Logan, Janus, Virgil, Patton, and Remus in the updated version of KFAM i'm working on, and Patton and Roman in a new SaSi/The Mechanisms crossover.
Character(s) you haven't written about before but plan on writing about soon:
Mostly non-SaSi stuff. I have some fic ideas for a Pure Vessel/Pale King angst (from the Hollow Knight video game) or Diggory and Percy from Hello from the Hallowoods (highly recommended queer drama podcast).
Fandom(s) you're currently writing for:
SANDERS SIDES and the mechansisms and star wars and someday probably hollow knight and hello from the hallowoods oh and me and my friend's D&D campaign, but that's mostly original stuff.
Platonic pairing(s) you currently write for:
Tehe. All SaSi platonic duos, pretty much, like the whole group. Platonic/familial Janus, Logan, and Virgil is a favorite though. And I love my creativitwins angst.
Romantic pairing(s) you currently write for:
Analogical, Anxceit, and Royality, among others like loceit, intruality, and prinxiety.
Your top three tags on AO3 (if you post your works on AO3):
Character tags:
1. Original Characters
2. Morality | Patton Sanders
3. Anxiety | Virgil Sanders
Relationship tags:
1. Analogical (romantic)
2. Virgil & Roman (platonic)
3. Creativitwins (platonic)
Your current platform where you post your works:
Archive of Our Own (Ao3)! Here's my acc.*
(https://archiveofourown.org/users/pancakewithapen/profile)
*PSA that I haven't posted anything new in a while. Feel free to read my 3-year-old stuff tho. And if you're feeling extra special, please please bully me about posting stuff I really gotta -v-
Snippet of A WIP you're currently working on:
"The fire cracks. Leaning against a fallen tree, only a few miles away from where their journey began all those weeks ago, Logan realizes he has forgotten how to lie to himself. With conscious, newfound honesty, Logan senses that he is not just uncomfortable. He is angry. Janus doesn’t need to know. Why, in a million years, would Janus even deserve to know? Logan’s feeling are private, they are his, and they do not have to be spoken to anyone. Ever.
Logan looks down toward the grass. Why do you care? He almost spits out, but in his periphery, he can see Janus still looking towards the woods. The other’s hands are placed gingerly in his own lap. His mouth is turned down, but his eyes are wide and alert. Janus longs for Virgil to return, too, just as Logan is. He feels the same urges Logan feels.
Janus must already know the answer to his question. He knows. He must hate that he knows. He thinks Logan will either save his feelings or put him out of his misery and either option is nicer than conscious ignorance. Perhaps Janus has come to find he can’t lie to himself either.
Logan’s stomach churns. They must be talking about these feelings, once so sweet and freeing, in the bitterest configuration possible."
(From "Kingdoms for a Mind 2" — a Sanders sides fic)
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No-pressure tagging some of my favorite fanfic authors:
@i-will-physically-fight-you @late-to-the-fandom @anxious-mess19 @vinbee631 @groovyghostie @annaizscribbling @emo-nightmares @girlboypatton @lily-janus
This is also @pancakewithamace, btw, in case you don't recognize this blog!
#grey's writing#grey's zone#writing tag game#tag game#sanders sides fanfiction#sasi#fander stuff#sanders sides#the mechanisms#hollow knight#star wars#hello from the hallowoods#MY BELOVEDS !!! I AM WRITING AGAIN !!! :DDD
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My WIPs Summarized Badly
Many thanks to @penna-nomen for tagging me!
Following your model, here are my WIPs in my planned order of completion. Let's see how this goes. Some have been partially published, some are only glimmers in my head (and Google Docs).
There are some spoilers in the notes below but so few people are likely to see this I think I'm safe. :D
Dystopian future man (who got eaten an Amazon Abracadabra (tm) packing bot in the last story), runs away to live with the local superhero clan and falls in love. (Meus ex Machina; intrulogical, oranceit, familial morange)
The gods must be crazy. (Villains Aren't Born. They're Made; intruality, intrulogicality if we're really, really good)
And they were roommates. (Where the Air Is Sweet; logicality)
A formerly enthralled new vampire learns how easy it is to enthrall another human. Well, werewolf. Well, you know what I mean. Oh, and did I mention he and his friends need to save New York City's supernatural beings from bigoted normies? Yeah. (Thrall; intruanaloceit, orange-tinted royality, logince zest)
There is a mage in the South. (Just Like Magic; platonic (?) loceit)
There's something strange going on in the Mindscape. (Echoes of Our Future; intrulogical)
Patton Croft is two years old. (Fatherhood, part of Overruled; intruloceit)
Janus likes wine. (About Janus; intrulogical)
And they were roommates. Again? (Roomies; intruality)
Dracula learns to love. (untitled, from the Beside Me-Dee-Thrall universe; Intruanaloceit)
Once upon a time, Remus and Logan get married. Remus has a nightmare. (Dreams and Nightmares, Logan-Janus-Roman-Remus/Happily Ever After universe; intrulogical, roceit, remile)
Remus and Logan get married. The end. (Love You Madly, from the Love and Madness/Play Us a Song universe; intrulogical)
An android falls in love. (Welcome to the Hive; intruloceit)
There's a reason bodyguards shouldn't fall in love with their clients, you know. (With My Life; roceit)
Time loops have been done before. (Time After Time; intrulogical)
Janus is the Doctor’s soulmate, reincarnated through dozens of characters in their search for them across the universes. (More Time With You)
[ redacted ] ([ redacted ]; loceit)
Did I boop you on the 1st? Please consider that a tag! :D
#Meus ex Machina#Villains Aren't Born. They're Made#Where the Air is Sweet#Thrall#Just Like Magic#Echoes of Our Future#Fatherhood#About Janus#Roomies#Dreams and Nightmares#Love You Madly#[ redacted ]#untitled#WIP Ask game#Welcome to the Hive#With My Life#Time After Time#some have already begun being published#some have not
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Intruality Week starts October 22nd!🩵💚
Call for prompts!
Send us an ask, add to the tags and reblog, or @ us with your prompt ideas!
@tsseventhub and @sanders-sides-events can you help spread the word?
Running list of prompts below the read more:
gifts
fusion
crimes
baking
Halloween
chaos
dancing
flowers
pets
scars
"now or never"
#intrualityweek#intruality#remus sanders#patton sanders#ts patton#ts remus#sanders sides#intruality week#intruality week 2023#platonic intruality#romantic intruality#familial intruality
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I figured out a good little nickname for my oddball intruality family au,
"Octo+Frog=Spider?"
that is what imma call it now :D.
#sanders sides#remus sanders#patton sanders#virgil sanders#my artwork#my art#Octo+Frog=Spider?#O+F=S? AU
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For the ship ask game!
Loceit, Anxceit, and/or Intruality 💙
hi lost 0///0
i've already answered loceit so have the other two
Intruality
I LOVE THEM I LOVE THEM A LOT
What made you ship it?
it's the fanarts. like, i don't see it after watching DWIT, nor did it cross my mind after the first few rewatches, but a little push from these galaxy brained artists made me like them :)
What are your favorite things about them?
OKAY so, i'm an absolute sucker for friends to lovers, like, slow burn honest to god friends to lovers, and just-- thinking about, after the dust settles between all of the sides, how these two could learn from each other and learn to like each other --- like -- efjrkrk man!!! them overcoming old biases???? trying out new things together?????? gradually changing from just knowing about each other to truly knowing each other??? yea
Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?
hmmm no, i dont think so??? i dont think patton hated remus from the start tho, just, like,,, "i dont understand you and that intimidates me" kind of thing
Anxceit
oh no, i dont ship them :( sorry
Why don't you ship it?
it's just one of those ships i don't really click with, u know? no matter how i rotate the idea of them in my head. i just like them as friends. or any familial take of them.
What would have made you like it?
i dont know man. i really dont. its just not for me. any form of their romantic dynamic is not what im looking for.
Despite not shipping it, do you have anything positive to say about it?
their vibes,,,, mean bitches being mean bitches together,,,,, i get it.
#hello lost u are so cool#im the guy making fries and ur gordon ramsay#should i tag this with those ships???
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when u want to do things but the only thing you can think about is a sanders sides school for good and evil au
anyways im gonna rant abt this because im tired and i can SO
virgil as agatha for obvious reasons. town witch but he has a heart of gold and is actually really caring and compassionate is like,,, so virgil.
patton as sophie. besties with virgil AND thinks he deserves to be “good” AND makes bad choices for love AND also gets to be evil for a hot second bc i love me some badass patton.
roman as tedros. do i even need to explain. perfect prince and also!!! endgame prinxiety!!! and also some royality bc ya girl is a ✨hardcore multishipper✨ and its my second favourite roman ship
janus as hester. i wanna see the enemies to friends plot with patton. also he gets to be a badass witch so yeah thats not even a question actually
remus as hort? perhaps? he’s icky and weird and kind of a dork and i kinda think hes amazing. also anything hort says is remus material fr
orange as rafal. he’s a bitch who manipulates patton into falling in love with him and then uses him to make everything bad because he is evil incarnate
i was a bit lost on logan but i think i wanna make him lady lesso. hear me out. her attitude is fucking immaculate and also i think him pining over rafal and once being exactly in pattons situation would be reallt interesting? i dunno who else he could ne tbh. i could make him beatrice but my kinnie heart says NO. or dorothy ig but shes a vain idiot sometimes idk
and as extras emile as dean dorothy and im thinkin remy as the brother???? maybe???? perhaps??? the man who was murdered??? mr good man??? (i forgor his name lmfao)
bonus points for:
virgil gets a cat
cute prinxiety moments (seriously i want. to watch them slowly fall in love. i wanna watch roman learn to care for and understand this man who disobeys every rule he’s ever known. i want slow burn unexpected romance. refusal of feelings. intimate moments in the moonlight. fighty and flirty banter. this is so important to me please)
janus should get. a massive snake tattoo that comes to life instead of hesters bird. it would be so cool
pining intruality anyone?
virgil and patton repairing their friendship PLEASE i want them to be FAMILY AGAIN
thank you for coming to my tedtalk
#sanders sides#school for good and evil au#man i need to read this series again i watched the movie and just. wow#patton sanders#virgil sanders#roman sanders#janus sanders#remus sanders#logan sanders
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Name's Ace, He/They. I used to have a blog by the same name but I deleted it a few years ago. Regretting that now. Mostly I miss all my friends I got in this fandom RIP.
I decided recently I might get back into it so I'm writing up this post to attach all my fics to. We'll see!
Fics below cut (some have been updated with Janus's name, some have not):
You Haunt Me And I Like It (Unfinished)- Rated M. Virgil has had a lot of roommates. The only thing, is they never really knew he was there. That's what happens when you've been stuck in the same apartment as a non corporeal being for nearly one hundred years. Recently two more moved in and one of them is a little more fun to play with, being the biggest skeptic he's ever known, that is, until he's presented with indisputable proof. (Human AU, Ghost AU)[Analogical, Royality, Demus]
Hat- Rated T. "Why do you like that hat so much?" Roman has a question and he's going to get answers. (Canon-verse)
Conceal, Don't Feel- Rated T. Hey, so uh, what if the whole Orange situation got bad? Like… real bad? Logan is struggling. Can he still save everyone? CW vague suicide attempt? (Canon-verse)
Coping- Rated T. "I just want an intruloceit fic where they decide to break out the wine and drunkenly karaoke billie eilish songs together in the dark sides common room, is that so much to ask?" ~ l0rd-0f-the-lies (Canon-verse)[Intruloceit]
Lights Out- Rated T. The power goes out and Logan is afraid of the dark but also Remus to the rescue so it's fine. Contrived situation is contrived. (Canon-verse)[Intrulogical]
It Took Me By Surprise- Rated T. Sometimes people who are sick and hurting (Virgil) hurt others (Logan) on accident, but it being an accident doesn't erase the pain. (Canon-verse, song fic)
Dissociate- Rated T. Logan can't duck out. So he does the next 'best' thing. (Canon-verse)[Intrulogical]
Heather- Rated T. Janus likes Virgil, Virgil likes Roman. (Human AU, High School AU)[Anxceit, Prinxiety]
The Floor Is Lava- Rated G. Remus is chaotic and Logan helps him be chaotic in less destructive ways. (Canon-verse)[Intrulogical]
Philosophically Cute- Rated G. Logan and Janus go clothes shopping. (Human AU) [Loceit]
Pride and Problem Solving- Rated G. Roman uses a nickname that causes Logan to reflect which then leads to a heart to heart. (Canon-verse)[Logince]
Trouble- Rated T. Virgil felt like he was going insane. And why? All because one side in particular wouldn't stop flaunting around in his new look. (Canon-verse, Song fic)[Prinxiety]
Valentine's Day- Rated T. Patton was just about vibrating with excitement for Valentine's Day. They were doing a secret Santa type thing with a theme. The theme was loosely collage. He came up with it all by himself. He made sure everyone was invited so they could be more like a real famILY. (Canon-verse)
The Prince And His Fish (unfinished)- Rated T. Prince Roman is half mermaid and falls hopelessly head over heels for a full mermaid (Logan). Very few in the kingdom know, but this secret may end up saving it. (Human AU, Mermaid AU)[Logince, Moxiety, Sleepceit]
Good Things Fall Apart- Rated T. Virgil self-sabotages and breaks up with Roman. (Human AU, song fic) [Prinxiety]
Obligatory Beach Episode- Rated T. Requested by mermaidgirl928 on instagram: "Maybe do something of the sides at the beach?" (Human AU)
Reunion- Rated T. The gang gets together every year, but this year is the first Remus will be joining them after his time travelling the country. He runs into a problem very quickly, he's alone in a cabin with his high school crush that he's not so over. (Human AU)[Intruality, Loceit, Prinxiety]
1 and 3/2 Men- Rated T. Human Roman moves into his own apartment and ends up meeting his… smaller roommates. Read the tags for warnings! (Human AU, Borrower AU)[Prinxiety, Logicality]
What is Love? (unfinished, dicontinued)- Rated T. Crack fic. (Canon-verse)[Logicality, Prinxiety]
8 Letters- Rated T. An song fic feat Remus and Roman being brothers who care about each other but happened to fall for the same person (Patton). (Human AU, Song fic)[Intruality]
Bonfire- Rated T. A small town high school tradition turns into yet another wild night. (Human AU, High School AU)[Logicality, Demus]
The Monster of Mental Illness- Rated M for suicidal thoughts. Virgil has a tough day but his friends help him out. (Human AU, College AU)
Monsters- Rated T. It was supposed to just be a normal night. A normal party on a normal night. Of course it was Halloween, but still fairly normal. So what changed on a night that should have been as normal as the rest? Well, Roman had pissed off a warlock, go figure. How’d he do that? He wouldn’t say, but knowing him it could have been a wide range of things. That was in the past anyway. Right now they had a serious problem. Said warlock had done them up Kalabar's Revenge style via potion. (Human AU, Magic AU) [Royality]
Trouble Makers (Series)- Rated G. Logan and Remus adopted a little cutie named Virgil. Patton and Dee adopted a little cutie named Roman. Good luck to them. (Human AU) [Intrulogical, Moceit]
Someone You Loved- Rated T. Virgil lashed out and he's not sure if anyone is coming back for him this time. (Canon-verse, song fic)
Happier- Rated T. The 'light' sides don't approve of Remus's and Logan's relationship, and Remus feels guilty. (Canon-verse, song fic) [Intrulogical]
OOC- Rated T. Logan asks Roman to take him to the Imagination for... reasons. (Canon-verse)[Logince]
An Invitation- Rated T. Patton seeks to make up for his mistakes with Deceit and Remus. (Canon-verse)
Liar, Liar, Tears of Fire- Rated M for Remus. Logan has heard it all one too many times and has had enough. That's it, he's moving to be with the people who consistently care about and respect him. (Canon-verse) [Loceit]
Villains- Rated M for violence and gore. Janus and Remus found each other in their rejection by and of society. They now use their powers to get even with corrupt officials, and they have definitely gone too far. (Supervillain AU) [Demus]
Dreams (series)- Rated T. Dee has a traumatic past, but is looking forward to the future. His match on Generic Dating App (Patton) is just the start. (Human AU)
Accidental Slumber Party- Rated G. Prompt based: “In the end no one took the couch.” by creativepromptsforwriting. Platonic with some mild flirting. (Human AU)
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Roman Ships❤️👑
A Masterlist of my fics that feature a Roman ship. For other ships or platonic ships, checkout my Masterlist Masterlist (I reached my link limit on my general Masterlist so I made some smaller ones)
AO3: LonelyThursday
Pairings:
Logince:
My Best Friend’s Brother
Part 1, Part 2 (complete)
Breakfast, Three’s A Crowd, Four’s A Party
Janus’s 100% Foolproof Plan To Win Patton’s Heart: Step 1, Step 2, Step 3, Step 4, Step 5, Profit
Series | Incomplete | High School AU | & Intrumoxieceit
Domestic Sick Days
Oneshot | Word count: 904 | Human AU
Prinxiety:
If love is a game, I’m going to win
Oneshot | Word count: 3,652 | Canonverse | & Logicality
Roceit:
Simply Meant To Be (tumblr exclusive)
Roceit momceit blurb, Part 1, Part 2
Multi-part | Incomplete | Soulmate AU | & Intrulogical, Moxiety, Remile
Superhero/Villain AU
Super-Sibling Bonding, Unethical Funding, Little Stormcloud
Series | Incomplete | Superpowers AU | & Intrulogical
Setting Sail
Rough Seas Ahead, Getting Out Of Hand
Series | Incomplete | Pirate AU | & Intrulogical, Moxiety
You Can’t Spell ROMANCE Without ROMAN (But I’d Sure Like To), (Original Angst Draft)
Oneshot | Word count: 3,081 | Canonverse | & Analogical, Intruality
Five Time Someone Mistook Roman and Remus (And One Time They Finally Met)
Austin, Abuela, Virgil, Remy, Janus and Patton, They Finally Meet
Multi-part | Complete | Human AU | & Dukexiety, Logicality
Rosleep:
They Call Me Wicked (<-Masterlist link)
Multi-part | Incomplete | Descendants AU | & Analogical, Moceit
Royality:
Things We Gained In The Fire (tumblr exclusive)
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5
A Prince In Snake’s Clothing
Series | Incomplete | Royalty AU | & Intrulogical
Two Cups Of Gay With A Sprinkle Of Chaos
Oneshot | Word count: 1,661 | Human AU | & Dukeceit
Nail Polish
Oneshot | 1,013 | Human AU | Familial LAMP
Polycules:
Intrulogince:
To Worship At Your Altar
Devoted,
Pray To Me A Little Longer: Part 1, Part 2.1, Part 2.2, Part 3
Series | Incomplete | Gods AU | & Moxieceit
Royalogicality:
Soulmates?
Oneshot | Word count: 2,701 | Soulmate AU | & Anxceitmus, DLAMP
Roloceit:
AroAce Remus
Perfectly Normal
Follow Your Aro
Twoshot | Middle School AU | College AU | & Moxiety, QPR Intrumoxiety
LAMP:
Go To Bed. Make Me
Oneshot | Word count: 540 | Canonverse | Platonic or Romantic
Compartmentalized (tumblr exclusive)
Part 1
Multi-part | Incomplete | Human AU | & Dukeceit
Say the Word (I’m already here)
Word count: 1,774 | Soulmate AU | & Dukeceit
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