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naminethewriter · 10 months

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Reminiscence

Let's have a Blast from the Past for @loceitweek Day 6, both in the story and as a callback! Because this is set in my AU where Logan and Remus are Janus' fathers! The other stories related to this - but not necessary to have read to understand this - are Today's Topic: Snakes, The Third Snake Plan and As Long As You Try Your Best. (I would make them into a series, I just don't have a good name for it...)

Masterpost | Loceit Week 2023 Masterpost | Ao3

Summary: Janus is about to move to college. It's a big change for both him and his fathers.

Content Warnings: mentions of snakes

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Janus sighed as he looked around the room. It was so weird seeing so empty. This had been his room, his safe haven his entire life but now it was time to leave for college. It still felt unreal to him.

A knock on his open door pulled him out of his thoughts. He looked over to see his father leaning against the frame. He was smiling but it seemed not quite genuine.

“How is the packing coming along?”

“I’m mostly done,” Janus hummed, again surveying the room. “This feels really weird though.”

“It does, doesn’t it? I always thought that the tearful goodbyes as the child heads off to college in movies were very overexaggerated but now that I’m faced with the reality myself? I can see where they are coming from.”

“Well, I didn’t think you would be the emotional one about my move and not Dad.”

“Oh, believe me, he will be more emotional than me when you actually get in the car. These kinds of things hit him more in the moment than during the built-up.”

“Yeah, I know.” Janus smiled sadly. He was excited to go to college, to stand on his own two feet and meet new people while also having Virgil around still (he said that he agreed to go to the same college as his cousin because of his anxiety but secretly he’s very happy to have Virgil as a constant himself. Also removes the issue about having to get along with a stranger as his roommate,) but he would miss his dads.

“Repurposing this room will take some time to get used to as well,” his father added, finally walking inside and towards Janus’ desk on which some mementos were gathered.

“You didn’t need to do that right away, by the way. I will come to visit during breaks, you know,” Janus snorted, joining his father as he leafed through a photo album.

“It wasn’t needed in the sense that we needed the space, but I think it is better for both your Dad’s and my headspace to do so. Maintaining this room just for you to eventually visit us is not the kind of parent I want to be. There will be a place to sleep for you here, always, of course but it won’t just be yours anymore unless you move back in at some point. Which you are free to do for any reason, of course.”

“Thanks, Papa,” Janus laughed, leaning against his father’s side as they looked at the pictures together. “Oh, look, it’s Jake, John and Joey!” He pointed to a picture of himself around seven years old with three snakes wrapped around his arms and neck. “I miss those three.”

“I imagine you would. You were devastated when they passed.” Logan laid a hand on his son’s shoulder and squeezed it reassuringly.

“Yeah, they were my best friends for so long,” Janus whispered, thumbing over the photo once. “Did Dad ever tell you I took Jake to great-aunt Cathy’s funeral?” Logan let go of his shoulder and faced him with a raised brow.

“He did not. Why would he allow you to do that?”

“Oh, he didn’t,” Janus laughed. “I just told him about it when I convinced him to buy me John.”

“I see. You have always been very good at wrapping Remus around your finger. He just never learned how to say no to you.”

“Oh, please, I could wrap you around my finger just as well.”

“I can’t truly deny that,” Logan laughed.

“What are you two talking about without me?” Janus’ other father suddenly called from the door, making the other two turn around to face him.

“Just reminiscing a bit, dear,” Logan explained and held out a hand to Remus as an invitation to join them. “Want to take some time to just look at some pictures together?”

“Hell yeah! Anything that gets me out of carrying me stuff to the garage!”

Janus chuckled as he watched his Dad’s antics. He was going to miss both of his fathers so much but as strange as that may sound, he kinda looked forward to it.

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bitea-sweetea-roseytocin · 2 years

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Alcohol warning

"Let's do something dumb and fly way."

Slight explanation:

Based off of Viniq vodka

(You do not understand how hard it was to get anywhere close to the shimmery look that Viniq has in a drawing, but when trying to think of their item I was like "HEY, THAT LOOKS LIKE OUTER SPACE" and here we are, so look up Viniq vodka to understand, it's really pretty, but shimmer is hard to draw. I wouldn't have been able to if ibis paint didn't have special brushes AHH)

Constellations: Serpens, Aquarius ,and Scorpio

Saturn: Apparently "Janus" is a moon of saturn :)

Snake: the ring of saturn is a snake eating its own tail, because yea. Randomly decided that a galaxy will spill out of the puncture point, idk

#sanders sides #logan sanders #janus sanders #loceit #platonic loceit #romantic loceit #familial loceit #tw alchol #tw vodka #Spotify

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specs-and-capelets · 8 months

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my art for the final contract by @meadowofbluebells for the @tss-storytime !!! i am so excited for you all to read the story >:D

more stuff under the cut :)

#GOD i wish i have the time and familial and environmental support to draw more but this is all i can make. for now fjefnbr #this fic is so good yo if ur a true loceit u would love this #i thinkf djfjdk i certainly do #i'll put the link once the fic is up sbsnnx #sanders sides #logan sanders #janus sanders #roman sanders #loceit #anyway. this is me probably signing off for now ✌️ i'll still forever love loceit and probably will come back to this blog #if we ever get a canon interaction fndndcndn

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askdeceitsanders · 1 month

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Kiss, Marry, Kill - Patton, Logan, Virgil

Marry Logan, give Virgil a forehead kiss, kill Patton

#ask sander sides #janus answers #ask blog #ask away #logan sanders #patton sanders #virgil sanders #ask janus sanders #tss janus #ts janus #janus sanders #naminethewitch #kiss marry kill #loceit #familial anxceit

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a-small-batch-of-dragons · 15 days

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Different | Still the Same

Hi! I just read your story "Different" (Sanders Sides Loceit mafia au) and I was wondering if you would consider writing a part 2? If you’d rather not, I will happily continue to consume all that you’ve already written. Your writing is amazing! – anon

Read on Ao3 Part 1

Warnings: interrogation, someone gets run over by a car

Pairings: loceit

Word Count: 2823

When one grows up in a world where shadows can speak, whispers are as good as shouts, and fear is far more important that love, one isn't used to...loyalty.

Janus certainly isn't, not after years and years of perfecting the lie of loyalty, working his way through the nest with a blinding smile to hide the way the knife in his grasp catches the light.

And now...now the old king is dead.

Long Live the King.

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Janus and Logan have an...understanding. A surprisingly proactive threat shifts its course.

One of the least discussed and thus most overlooked aspects of successfully running the family is the importance of ‘informal’ meetings.

Now, of course, there are informal meetings and ‘informal’ meetings. The former, of course, is reserved for those who are truly family, the ones who know all of the cards you hold close to your chest and could carve bullets out of themselves for your sake. The latter is something Janus knew he would despise, but this…

If he has to listen to the heaving time vampire sitting across from him utter one more syllable about loyalty and faith, he’s going to flay the skin from his throat and demonstrate just how a larynx works to produce sound so he understands how much of the universe’s finite energy he’s wasting.

He settles for taking another drink from his glass, an underling scurrying over to refill it as soon as it’s flat enough not to spill. The ice clinks against the side as he swirls it around, contemplating how the man’s teeth would look mounted on his desk plate. A bit gruesome and over the top for the family’s modern image, to be sure, and yet there is something fulfilling about a nod to the classics, hm? Anything to keep him distracted enough not to seriously contemplate ripping the man’s tongue out so this meeting can be over with.

Across the room, Logan stands with his hands behind his back. He’s wearing the blue suit again, the navy one with the diamond tie pin Janus gifted him when they’d first made it high enough that he could afford such a thing. He’s been wearing blue more often recently.

Janus couldn’t possibly know why that could be.

“Wouldn’t you agree, my good man?”

Ah, right. The waste of oxygen had continued to waste oxygen as he’d drifted off into admiring the cut of Logan’s figure. He returns his gaze almost lazily to the man’s face, raising an eyebrow and taking a silent sip of his drink. The man seems to take it as a disagreement, or chastisement—though likely not for the true crime he’s committing right now, which is wasting Janus’s time—and begins to ramble on about…oh, something meant to be flattering and appeasing but really just goes in one ear and out the other.

He wonders idly if he might be able to persuade Logan to go over the rules he’d drafted about not wasting his time with frivolous and clumsy words, but Logan had been the reasonable one of the two of them.

Policing language outright won’t do anything other than highlight the areas where enemies may strike.

Which was ultimately correct, but that didn’t mean Janus had to like it. And he could fantasize about being able to throw things like this out of his building.

Speaking of which, he’s heard enough of this for today, thank you very much. He shifts his weight to the other side of the chair and sets his glass down with a sharp tink.

“Well, thank you for your time,” one of the smarter cohorts says, quickly delivering a not-so-subtle slap to the droning vacuum’s arm and standing to bow, “we thank you for your hospitality, sir.”

Janus raises his hands with a polite smile. “What is this but family? My doors are always open to you.”

“How generous of you.”

That one might actually have promise, he muses as they quickly scoop up the pounds of flesh and extricate them from the room—and Janus’s very expensive liquor—if they can be severed from their vacuous parasite.

He lets out a sigh as the doors shut behind them. Logan performs the requisite security check to make sure they’re actually alone, and turns to face him with his hands folded politely in front of him, awaiting instruction.

“What did you think of our guests, Logan?”

“The family’s doors are indeed open to all, as you so wisely said, sir.”

Janus snorts. “Never let it be said that courtesy isn’t as biting as a curse when it needs to be.”

Logan cracks a smile and nods his head demurely. Janus has never gotten him to gloat the way he deserves to, not even while drunk. Then again, the times he’s seen Logan actually drink, not just politely sip at a glass of something can be counted on one hand. The man is his driver, after all.

Janus sighs, picking up his glass and finishing it with a slight hiss. The underling hurries to pour him more but he waves them away. Logan opens the door wordlessly and the underling scurries out—clever one, that one. Also shows promise, though doesn’t have quite enough spine to be a decent enforcer. A mole, maybe. The cousin down by the bookstore has been asking for another little sneak to send out lately.

Never let it be said Janus would deny any others the opportunity to gain his approval.

“Satisfied, sir?”

Janus looks up at the sound of Logan’s voice, a slow smile spreading across his face as he motions to another of the bottles on the bar by the door. Something actually worth savoring this time. Logan picks it up and crosses to his massive desk. Janus holds out his glass and Logan pours the amber liquid with a slight twist of his wrist, so as not to waste a single drop.

“Who taught you how to pour like that?”

“I worked as a waiter for several years before I joined the family,” Logan says, setting the bottle down and replacing the top, “there were not always the type of people who could afford this sort of drink, but they made sure we knew how not to waste it anyway.”

Janus hums, reaching up to tap the diamond at the end of the pin. “And were you as sharply dressed? I can just imagine you in one of the adorable little black vests and aprons.”

“Unfortunately, I wasn’t one of the maître ds, so my uniform was just black.”

Janus tuts. “What a waste. Not that you look bad in all black, of course.”

It rolls right off of Logan, as it always does. At some point, he’ll figure out a way to get under Logan’s skin.

“Will that be all, sir?”

“Mm. Send one of the little birds down to the docks, tell them the wind’s to blow cold from the east next month.”

“Right away, sir.”

Logan walks out of the office, the door closing behind him, and Janus spends the next 72 hours ripping himself to shreds for not calling him back and sending someone else.

What is the point, he screams wordlessly as he sits at Logan’s beside, watching the man sleep off the last of the anesthesia, of all this power if I cannot do anything with it?

You did plenty, says the voice that sounds suspiciously like Logan in his head, now you just have to wait, sir.

Wait, yes.

The waste of space, it seemed, had noticed Janus’s disinterest in anything his presence had to offer, and devised an ill-advised plan to exact some form of petty retribution. Namely, waiting until Logan had left the building to abduct him and tie him up in one of the family’s warehouses.

Conveniently forgetting that one, Logan had at least three emergency trackers on him at all times, and two, that the warehouse in question had cameras in it.

It had taken less than ten minutes once Logan regained consciousness to find him, and less than two minutes after that for a car to be on its way and Janus to be watching the feed from the cameras in his office.

“Think about it,” the time vampire was saying as he paced back and forth in front of Logan tied to a chair—such a lack of imagination, and they didn’t even do it justice—“Janus isn’t fit to be Don of this family! You know it, I know it, hell, half that family knows it!”

Janus scoffs, taking another drink. Half the family is too scared of him to do anything, the other half are too smart to. This little stain on the sidewalk not included.

“And you! You know you’re better than running around picking up that guy’s laundry!” He sees Logan heroically surprise a grimace as the man gets closer to him. “You could be one of them, you know, instead of just a driver. You could be calling the shots, you could have your own driver, eh?”

“Could you be any worse at this,” Janus mutters to himself as he sees a similar expression flicker across Logan’s face on the screen, “did you even do the slightest bit of research?”

Clearly not, because then he wouldn’t known that Logan couldn’t be bought or intimidated.

“Perhaps I haven’t made myself clear,” Logan says with a smooth, clear voice, “there is nothing that you could offer me that would sway my loyalty.”

The man scoffs, which is an even bigger waste of oxygen, and looks at Logan with something like disgust. Janus thinks he might want to poison this one slowly. “So, what, that’s it? You’re happy to just be a guard dog for the rest of your life? Where’s your ambition? Where’s your love for the family? Huh? He pay you to get off in the cars too, is that why?”

Janus wrinkles his nose. Tacky. On the other screen, he sees that the car is almost there.

“Well?” The parasite is too busy being outraged at someone having dignity and a sense of loyalty to notice that Logan’s hands are not as still as they should be. “Do you have anything to say for yourself?”

Logan tilts his head, pretending to consider it, and Janus can see the light glint off his teeth as he smiles.

“Woof.”

Oh.

Alright, then.

In the privacy of his own office, Janus can admit to being knocked off his game long enough to miss the first few glorious moments of watching Logan go to work. The sounds of yells and gunfire bring his attention back just in time to see two of the lackeys disposed of quickly and efficiently—oh, including the smart one, what a shame—as the waste of space runs to a car and takes off. Logan sighs, fixes his suit, and goes for his phone, presumably to text Janus about the clean-up and new security threat. Janus reaches for his phone, already anticipating the short buzz, only to hear a squeal of tires and glance back—

—just in time to see the car run Logan over.

For long seconds, he can only stare blankly. At the crumpled body on the empty warehouse floor. He’s too still. A pool of red is growing underneath him. The light keeps catching that damned diamond tie pin.

The car pulls up while he’s in shock, men rushing out and calling for medical attention, something, a doctor, anything. Someone says something about calling him and he fumbles blindly for his phone, answering on the first ring.

“Yes?”

He doesn’t hear any words other than McCallum’s hurt, and hospital, and not sure if he’s gonna make it.

Which is absurd. Logan will make it. Logan will be fine. He has to be fine. Logan is always fine.

And so, here he is, at Logan’s beside, after the doctor had told him that McCallum was very lucky, sir, he should make a full recovery, but he’ll need to rest for a while.

He’ll hate that, Janus had almost said, because Logan could sit still for hours on a stakeout as long as he was doing something, but being forced to do nothing? Not his Logan.

That was another thing he’d had to come to terms with as he sat here: since when had he begun to think of Logan as his?

The answer comes a little too quickly and sounds far too much like Logan. As soon as something threatened to take me away, sir.

Don’t get smart with me, McCallum. Wake up already so I can scold you for getting yourself caught so easily.

And as if he could hear him, sweet loyal Logan lets out a low groan and opens his eyes.

He looks around, eyes far wider and softer without the dark frames of his glasses, until they land on Janus. He tries to put on his professional, polite face but oh, he’s all scraped and bruised and he just looks like, well, a little puppy that’s come in from the cold.

“Sir,” he manages through a dry and ruined throat, “I’m sorry, I think I’m going to have to request some additional time off.”

Janus hums as he reaches for a cup of water with a straw in it. “Well, after all this time I’d say it’s about right. Do you have any idea how many vacation days you’ve yet to use?”

“You don’t give me vacation days.”

“Don’t I? Well, I should.” Janus holds the straw up carefully. “There, drink slowly, now.”

Logan does, his throat rolling painfully against the sickly white sheets as he manages half the cup. Janus sets it back aside, reaching out to tuck Logan's hair back from his face.

”What did the doctor say?”

“That as long as you rest, Janus says, pointedly raising his eyebrows, “you should make a full recovery.”

Logan’s little pout is enough to make him chuckle and tap his cheek.

“Don’t give me that face, sweetie, you’re the one who decided to embrace a car.”

But oh, the poor thing immediately looks like a kicked puppy and he relents immediately, leaning down to brush his gloved thumb along the butterfly stitches on Logan’s lip.

“I’m sorry, sir, it won’t happen again, they—“

“Shh, shh, I know. I was watching.”

Logan stills, his eyes widening. “You…were?”

“Mhm.”

“How…long?”

Janus smirks, leaning a little closer. “I believe it was woof?”

Logan blinks and a pretty little flush comes to his cheeks. Oh, so this is what it looks like when he blushes? How precious. Janus can and will hoard this version of Logan all to himself, thank you.

“It’s alright,” he says, taking pity on the poor man when he looks like he wants to throw himself back in front of that car, “there’s no one I’d rather have as my guard dog.”

“I didn’t know you were watching, sir,” Logan mumbles, not meeting his gaze.

“Mm, would you have done something different if you did?”

“I wouldn’t have done that.”

“Why not?” Logan mumbles something under his breath and Janus tilts his chin up with a gloved knuckle. “A little louder, if you please?”

“…I didn’t want you to tease me about it.”

“But I have to tease you, Logan, you know I do.” He chuckles when Logan honest to God whines slightly and brushes his thumb along the unscathed part of his chin. “It’s alright, I won’t tell anyone.”

“Add it to the list, I suppose.”

”I think I’d prefer to think of it as a leash. Alright, alright,” he laughs when Logan’s expression contorts and he shifts away from his touch, “I’m done, I’m done.”

”Will there be anything else, sir?”

“Come now, don’t be like that.” Janus cups Logan’s face in his hands and turns him back to look at him. “It’s alright, Logan, really.”

Logan’s mouth screws up as though he’s stopping himself from saying something and it takes a few gentle prompts to get him to sigh. “I just want to help, sir.”

“And you do a marvelous job of it,” he says back quietly, “and I meant it: there is no one I would rather have by my side.”

Logan glances up. “Or at your heels?”

“Or at my heels.” He cards his fingers through Logan’s hair. “Perhaps I won’t give you those vacation days after all, and just keep you in the house so I can look after you.”

“You don’t need to do that, sir.”

“Someone needs to make sure you don’t pop your stitches.” Logan laughs a little self-deprecatingly and Janus shakes his head. “Is the thought of staying here really so awful?”

“No, sir,” he says softly, “of course it isn’t.”

“Wonderful. Now, I can see your eyes wanting to close, so why don’t you go back to sleep and we can sort you out when you wake up again, hm?”

“Yes, sir.”

Janus keeps watch over him again as he slips back to sleep, brushing his hair back from his face and twisting the little curl near his forehead around his gloved finger. Things would be a little different for the next few weeks, but when had something different been a bad thing?

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anxiousgaypanicking · 1 month

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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?

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thomas-sanders-shipname-glossary · 4 months

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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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i-am-bitterly-jittery · 6 months

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On Death's Doorstep (pt 35/?)

[<First],,,,[<Prev],[Next>] [ODD Masterlist]

Word count: 1231

Rating: Teen

Pairings: Anxceit, platonic Loceit

Warnings: unhealthy family dynamics

~~~START~~~

Logan was feeling… conflicted.

On the one hand, he had done it. Not only had he conquered death, but he had his daughter back in his life, and she knew who he was.

On the other hand, Remy hated him.

And of course, on some level he understood where she was coming from, he hadn’t been around to raise her, he was a supervillain, he had inadvertently made her incapable of escaping building collapse, and he had technically experimented on her without her consent, but none of that changed that he was her father. He loved her, everything he did — as an inventor, as a supervillain, as a scientist — had been for her, whether he’d known it at the time or not.

Still, she hated him. She wanted to stay with Virgil rather than with him — which, if Logan thought about it with his rational mind, made sense; Virgil was a superhero and a public figure; children in the city had been encouraged to go to him if they needed help for years.

The rational part of Logan’s mind, however, was not currently in charge, a fact that was further exacerbated by the knowledge that his mother, through little fault of her own, was incapable of giving him the privacy he needed to work through his thoughts and feelings.

“You just need to give her time, dear,” Barbra told him over breakfast, grating at his already frayed nerves by turning his thoughts into their topic of conversation. For several days now, Logan had been feeling like a teenager again, his thoughts open for public discussion — he was well versed in sidestepping his mother’s abilities, yes, but one could hardly spend their entire day focusing on Windows 95 screensavers.

“She likes Janus more than me,” Logan pointed out petulantly. Normally, he would not admit his petty feelings out loud, but saying them rather than thinking them at least gave him the illusion of sharing information of his own accord. “They are a supervillain just the same as I am. The twins I could understand as they have no plans or ambitions past acquiring pretty things and having a good time, but Janus is functionally no different than me!”

“They didn’t come with confusing labels for Remy to wrap her head around,” Barbra said. “They’re a supervillain and a random stranger; you’re a supervillain, a random stranger, and her estranged father that she doesn’t remember. She needs time.”

Logan frowned. His mother had had dinner with the rest of the household the previous night, which was nice insofar as it gave Logan a small reprise to think, but terrible because he could now add her to the list of people Remy liked better than him.

Barbra’s face softened before twisting up in surprise. “Oh!”

Before Logan could ask her what she had seen — and he knew that she had seen something — there was a frantic knocking at the door. Knowing that whoever was waiting on the other side was the source of his mother’s surprise — distress? — Logan went to answer it without questioning his mother further.

On the other side, he found Janus, practically doubled over from exertion.

“Janus–”

“Virgil’s gone,” they panted, thrusting a paper into Logan’s chest.

Logan would question them further, but his mother was there, leading Janus into a chair and handing them a glass of water before he could even begin to form a follow up question. Virgil? Gone? With his cuffs removed he certainly had the means to leave, but why would he?

Belatedly, Logan remembered the paper Janus had given him, he unfolded it to find a hand-written note. Whoever had written it had remarkably neat handwriting, with only faint lines where the writer had foregone picking their pen up all the way between letters betraying the writer’s anxiety.

Dear Janus,

I’m sorry about leaving this way, but I hope you can understand that I had to…

The letter went on to describe how Virgil’s fathers had been kidnapped by a supervillain, how Virgil had been almost certain that this was a trap that had been laid for him, and how he hoped Janus would look after Patton until he returned. The only thing that suggested that Virgil did not think he would come back was the section where he implored Janus to give Patton the letter Virgil had written for him when they felt he was old enough.

Logan stared at the letter for a moment longer.

“You have already checked Roman’s apartment?” He finally asked, certain he already knew the answer. There was a feeling building up in Logan’s chest that he could not identify, but he did not enjoy it.

“Dread,” Barbra said, softly so as to not interrupt Janus.

“I did, Patton was thankfully still asleep, but Remy was awake. Virgil left her a letter too, explaining that he’d gone.”

“Right…” The gears in Logan’s brain were turning, he didn’t have quite the full picture yet, but regrouping in Roman’s apartment seemed like the best course of action; have everyone all together both to plan their next steps and to look after Patton when he inevitably learned that he was — at least temporarily — down now two fathers. “Mother, if you could–”

“Already on it, dear,” Barbra assured him, slipping out of the apartment to go wake the twins.

“Janus,” Logan started once she was gone. “I believe it would be best if we moved this downstairs.”

“He didn’t even try to ask for help,” Janus said, they had finished catching their breath from the climb up to Logan’s apartment, but Logan now realized that they were having a greater emotional response than he had anticipated. “Why didn’t he ask for help? I would have dropped everything to help him.”

“I–” Logan started before deciding that honesty would be a better tactic. “The first thing that you need to remember about most superheroes is that they are, at their core, self-sacrificing idiots — that is how they became superheroes — and the second thing you need to remember, this time about Virgil specifically, is that a dangerous combination of too strong a hero-complex, and too little self-worth, have made him incredibly easy to manipulate, even if he knows that it is happening.”

“Why is he like this?” Janus groaned, barely paying attention to Logan at all.

“I do not know, but either way, I believe it would be best that we do not leave Remy on her own when Patton wakes up.”

“Shit, Patton!” Janus lurched to their feet. “I don’t know how to be a parent!”

“We can cross that bridge if we come to it,” Logan assured them, gently coaxing them towards the door. “But if it does come to that, you are hardly alone, and I assure you, Patton is quite fond of you.”

“Logan,” Janus gasped, turning their full attention on Logan for the first time since handing him Virgil’s letter. Logan had never seen his friend quite so uncertain in their eight years of friendship.

“I know, Janus,” he said, placing a steadying hand on Janus’s shoulder. “But we will fix this. We will get Virgil back.”

Virgil was a part of their family now. Janus had certainly started the process by insisting that they keep him, but Logan had finished it by asking for Virgil’s help and figuratively laying himself bare before the hero. They would get him back.

~~~END~~~

I've had this done for like a week now, but I thought the chapter was going to keep going so I didn't post it. But as it turns out the next part makes more sense as Janus POV and I think it was gonna get kinda long, so it's two separate chapters now

ODD taglist

@royalty-of-all-things-snuggly @pixelated-pineapple @arsonic-knight @misunderstood-shadowling @lost-in-thought-20 @remy-the-lemon-berry @jinxcrafter @apinkline2715 @gothfoxx @donutsarepartybagels @xoaningout @meganmoneky14

#sanders sides #ts sanders sides #logan sanders #janus sanders #on death’s doorstep #superhero au #thursday writes #my writing #sanders sides fanfiction

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chillykitty · 10 months

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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.

#chi art #tss #sanders sides #art fight #sanders sides au #loceit #prinxiety #intruality

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5am-the-foxing-hour · 6 months

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wolfsbane au: are there any ships besides loceit or is that the main one?

also how did they all meet?

As of now, only Loceit is planned (but if that'll be romantic, platonic or familial... no hecking clue XD), but who knows there might be more when I actually sit down and write it! HHHHHHHHHHHHHhh-

Remus and Roman knew each other since being brought into the world XD

Logan met Remus and Roman first, since the fey twins were the ones who approached him first after the first night he spent in the forest. Because Young Logan had grown tired from how the people in the town he was from behaved around himself and his mother (also a witch). Remus tried to scare him off, while Roman got intrigued by what he was doing. In the end Remus's curiosity to took over and the two fay gave him a piece of their forest to build his house and have his garden and all he would need on. (Even if most of the Forest sees Logan as just as much of a caregiver as Remus and Roman are.)

Virgil accidentally met them when a storm surprised him while out flying (bat form). He only stayed until the storm was over, but enjoyed the more relaxed atmosphere compared to the cramped, stale, at times hostile, air of the castle the Coven he's part of resides in. So he mostly crashes on Logan's couch whenever the coven get's too much for him. Logan didn't mention it when days became weeks and later months and soon years. Sure Virgil still leaves for different periods of time for vampire/coven related matters, but his home is more Logan's cottage than the castle, even if the time spent with Logan is but a sliver of his time spent at the castle.

Logan was the one who met Patton first, during one of the festivals in the closest towns. Logan tends to set up a small stall and sell/trade salves, medicine and ointments, with some random good luck, good harvest and protection charms. Patton was still part of a group of hunters then, but the group wasn't the best, and used their hunter status as a reason to treat others as lesser than them. Something Patton didn't really like, but he was young and didn't know anything but what he's been told about monsters and stuff of magic being evil and bad. Meeting Logan starts to change his views for the better. And their paths cross almost every festival. The others doesn't fully trust Patton at first, because what if it's all just a scheme to get close to them and strike when they least expect it. Logan is the only one who finds that doubtful, because Patton stuck out amongst the other hunters in that group due to his good heart.

Now when it comes to Janus, he wasn't fully couscous when he and Logan met. Having barely managed to escape alive from an attack by a lone hunter. Logan found him half dead and brought him to his cottage to nurse him back to health. Since the hunter had used silver weapons. Cue Janus not really knowing where to go, while also wanting to repay Logan's hospitality somehow.

#doteddestroyer #sanders sides #wolfsbane au

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virgeandhis-pocket-protector · 6 months

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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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naminethewriter · 2 years

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As Long As You Try Your Best

Day 4 and we’re going back to my small AU where Logan & Remus are Janus’ dads, which I now dubbed Janus and His Dads AU because I decided it needed a name five minutes ago and didn’t come up with anything better 😅 This story can be read as a stand alone but if you want to check out the related posts you’ll find them here (there’s like 4 total now). Hope you enjoy 🥰 @loceitweek2022

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Masterpost | Loceit Week 2022 Masterpost

Summary: Logan has a question to ask his son about school. His son isn't very keen on answering.

“Janus?” Logan called, looking for his son.

“Yeah?” He heard back, apparently from upstairs.

“Would you please join me in the living room for a moment?” Instead of an answer he heard footsteps coming closer until Janus appeared in the door, one of his snakes coiled around one arm.

“Yes, Papa?” he asked, eyes wide and curious. Logan was afraid this conversation wasn’t going to be pleasant.

“I just talked with your uncle Patton on the phone. He says hi.”

“Oh, okay. If that’s all, I’ll go back upstairs and…” Suddenly Janus seemed very eager to escape. Logan didn’t let him.

“Not so fast, young man.” Janus froze, his shoulders tense and he refused to look directly at his father. “Patton mentioned that Virgil brought back your latest vocabulary test. You haven’t mentioned that you got them back to me yet. Is there a reason for that?”

“Ummm… About that…” Janus eyes nervously bounced around the room. “The test… I didn’t tell you about it because… I lost it!”

“You lost it?” Janus eagerly nodded, rocking back and forth on his feet nervously.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.” Logan eyes his son who was still refusing to look at him.

“Where did you lose it? Maybe we can find it if I help you look.”

“NO!” Janus shouted. Logan raised an eyebrow at his sudden volume and Janus quickly tried to explain. “It was outside! On my way back. I was thirsty so I opened my bag to grab my bottle and the test slipped out. The wind carried it away before I could grab it.” He seemed to gain more confidence in his story as he told it but Logan would not be fooled.

“I see. So if I were to go upstairs right now and look in your bag I would not find the test, correct?” Janus paled, his mouth opening but no words came out. Logan sighed and moved passed him towards the stairs. Janus didn’t stop him but followed while chewing on his lip most likely trying to find an excuse to keep his father out of his room. He didn’t think of anything fast enough.

Logan entered his son’s room and immediately spotted his school bag placed on the desk chair. He grabbed it, opened it and pulled out its contents one by one. Janus placed his snake back with the other two before watching his father pull out the piece of paper he’d been trying to hide. Logan studied it before sighing and motioning towards the bed.

“Sit down, please.” Janus moved to do so without a word. Logan kneeled down next to him so they were about the same height. “Jay, please look at me and explain why you felt the need to lie to me about this.” He laid the piece of paper on the bed next to Janus, displaying the result of 8/20. His son glanced at it before looking away, tears starting to gather in his eyes.

“I wasn’t gonna lie, I just wanted to talk to Mrs. Dot about it before I showed you. I know I could do better, but I was feeling icky when we took the test and… I didn’t want you to be mad at me.” Logan gently reached out to take his son’s hands in his own, finally making eye contact again.

“I promise you, Janus, I will never be mad at you for a simple grade. Not as long as I’m sure you did your very best. And I can see you tried here.” At this point Janus had started crying and Logan pulled out a handkerchief to catch gently wipe his face. “You could have told Mrs. Dot that you weren’t feeling well, I’m sure she would have let you take the test another time.”

“The others always say that’s cheating, that the kids who do that just fake it to get out of it. And they’re very mean to the ones who do,” Janus sniffled, squeezing his Papa’s hand in his. Logan nodded.

“That isn’t very nice of them. I will have to speak about this with your teachers soon.” His son didn’t seem too thrilled about the idea but didn’t argue. “Promise me you will not lie about grades and tests to me or your dad anymore and I’ll make you some hot cocoa with marshmallows, how does that sound?”

“O-okay.” Janus was still sniffling, but he smiled softly at his father. Logan smiled back and hugged him, only letting go when Janus made the first move to pull away. He couldn’t have asked for a better son.

#namiswriting #loceitweek2022day4 #day 4: truth/lies #familial loceit #janus and his dads au #ts logan #logan sanders #ts janus #janus sanders #tw snakes #child!janus #logan is janus' father #(so is remus but he doesn't make an appearance)#reblogs are appreciated #sanders sides fanfiction #namiswritng

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