Disclaimer: although I have made some of the sides female and not others, fear not for I can assure you there will be nothing heterosexual about this au.
Roman Prince is a world-class ballroom dancer, but he also a himbo, and he somehow manages to injure himself just days before a performance. It’s up to his dance partner Janice Sanders to teach Roman’s childhood best friend Pippa Hart all the steps, and the technique, and the performance, and… jeez why is there so much to learn?! Pippa never remembers dancing being this stressful in her childhood and teen years, and it isn’t helping that she keeps getting distracted by how darn pretty Janice is… she should probably focus as she only has three days to rehearse and save her best friend’s show
And I can’t not tag @sophiexteresa in a post about moceit ballroom dancing
Anyway I have already started posting this story on my ao3!! When it’s completed I’ll post it all on tumblr in one go because linking chapters on this hellsite is a nightmare
Cue Patton’s panic session
Rain’s ships!!! (Aka My ships)CREDIT TO ALL THE AMAZING ARTISTS!!! AND THIS IS MY OPINION!!!
Patton: *steals Janus’ hat off his head*
Patton: Hello my baby, hello my honey, hello my ragtime snake!
Janus: … I see you’re embracing the fact that you are a Loony Toon…
Janus: you are the least precious ray of sunshine I know
And with these the designs have finished! Of course I will never stop drawing them and I will tweak some things, but here’s the last pair I’ve got set up! Enjoy!!!
Ah but Janus calling Patton “Tadpole” as a pet name
So I decided to draw some sander sides with song lyrics because who doesn’t love that(as you can see I love sarcasm and self deprecating comments). Anyways, this is all based off of @meowthefluffy’s lust! Roman story. It’s really great and you should definitely go check them out. The song is Feeling Good, and it’s wonderful for drawing ever so slightly evil characters. I honestly just love to draw different kinds of Romans because he has so much potential to be the hero, villain or somewhere in between. Anyways that’s all for now people, have a good day!
In a previous post of mine I said I had been sort of designing the look he would have for the AU I’m writing and I needed to draw it.
Link to the fic:
Strawberry Moceit for the Soul :)
Sanders Sides Writings:
Sanders Sides Comics:
Warning: Food mention, a tiny bit of swearing, sibling arguments
“Dinner’s served.” Emile said, sitting down as he set down the last dish plate. “Thanks darling.” Remy said, kissing their husband’s cheek. Emile smiled and said,”It was my pleasure,” before kissing them back, this time on the lips.
“Ew, can you not be so lovey dovey? We’re trying to eat here.” Remus complained, wrinkling his nose in minor disgust.
“Would you prefer that we be cold and hate each other?” Remy asked, crossing their arms.
“I just don’t need to see you guys making out at the table while we try to eat.” Remus said, rolling his eyes.
“I think it’s sweet.” Patton said, serving themself some of the chicken and a much smaller helping of salad, earning them an exasperated look from Remy.
(Wall-E inspired but just for the first scene) Janus is a lonely soul left behind on a hopeless planet, his only goal is slowly cleaning up the trash. Patton is driven by one goal; finding hope on the planet his ancestors left to rot.
His one good eye has never seen anything quite like the visitor, all sleek edges and high tech. Of course, they can not have conversations but actions are louder than words. Patton acts for something Janus has never seen before; a goal. Janus wants a goal too, so he follows Patton, he exists besides him at every opportunity, he gives the other man gifts, and without realizing it, they become close. His new goal is to share the wonders of his wasteland with Patton. Patton needs to see the hope here, and who better to give that to him than the very person who aimlessly cleans it to find small treasures?
Neither of them have a common language besides actions, as centuries lost in the stars changed communication. However Janus doesn’t need words to tell Patton likes what he has shared. Patton now takes breaks to collect trinkets, Patton has learned how to express “thank you”, Patton lives outside of just one purpose the longer he knows Janus. The feeling is mutual. Janus likes not being aimless, he likes the structure his starlight has brought, and even better he loves the companionship. They decorate a living space together as time goes on, the floor and walls are littered with trinkets and memories the pair has found in the fallout. Gift giving is their greatest mutual joy.
Janus gives Patton the wrong gift one day, however. He does not understand what happened after, but suddenly his only companion is in a unresponsive stasis. Janus resents Patton for taking away his joy. Janus misses Patton, and he hopes his companion will wake up soon. He has a new pile of things to show the other man… and as he looks at it, Janus wonders if vulrinability is worth this pain. If the wrong gift can cause this, what is the point? He awishes Patton never came to the rotting planet, just so he wouldn’t have known an existence outside of loneliness.
Janus waits for Patton to wake up anyways. Janus follows him to the edge of the universe anyways.
Title: 5 times the sides were waring someone else’s cloths and one time they all were
Fandom(s): Sanders sides
Description: There were very few things all the sides could agree on. One of those things was that Thomas was terrible at giving them warning before summoning them, which resulted in some rather interesting and somewhat embarrassing moments. Be that missing items of clothing or wearing pyjamas.
Characters: Virgil, Roman, Patton. Janus, Remus, Logan, C!Thomas
Parings: intrulogical, Analoroceit, moceit.
Individual bits as induvisual ships: anxeit, parental moxiety, roceit, intrulogical, logicality, analogics & prinxiety & moceit & demus [this was confusing]
Tags/warnings: can’t think of any warnings, implied making out at the end, kinda fluffy, 5+1 things, sharing cloths
Things had been pretty hectic over the past week, and everyone needed a break. Which, of course, meant no one was, and Thomas was making a video. Logan, Patton and Roman were all arguing over what they should be spending time on. Patton was pushing him to help his friends, Roman telling him to go dream chasing and Logan failing to find a balance between them.
Thomas was expecting Virgil to rise up any second as he had done many a time before, but it wasn’t the anxious side that appeared.
“Well, isn’t this lovely. Totally productive and very useful bickering.”
It may not have been who he expected, but Janus had the desired effect, and the sides were able to begin to work towards a solution.
Looking over, Janus realised Thomas wasn’t paying much attention. Snapping his fingers, he got said man’s attention.
“Sorry, just. What are you wearing?”
Logan cut in before the yellow side could answer “He is waring Virgil’s hoodie, surely you can see that?”
“No, no, I see that but… why? Never-mind, what were you saying Janus?”
Janus restarted his point, and things continued as usual.
The sides had materialised to watch another movie. Thomas had found a behind the scenes Disney documentary which had done the near-impossible task of appeasing both Roman and Logan while still engaging all the other sides. Logan and Remus were off in the latter’s room presumably working on their recreation of Frankenstein’s monster; assuming Remus hadn’t distracted the logical side. Patton and Janus were making another batch of cookies in Thomas’ kitchen; Thomas himself was chatting with them and making a note to buy more flour, sugar and eggs. Again. Roman was adventuring in the imagination, and Virgil was presumably on Tumblr in his room.
An hour later, the sides to congregate in Thomas’ living room scattering all about the place. Janus was lazing on the sofa, next to Patton in his cat onesie, looking surprisingly comfortable given he was still waring slacks and a buttoned-up shirt. Roman leaned against the yellow side’s legs and practically vibrating with excitement. Logan was sitting in his usual spot having lost his tie at some-point but still looking very put together. Remus was lurking behind the sofa in his birthday suit.
Virgil appeared on the arm of the couch in Patton’s cat hoodie. The sides all greeted him, and the Moral side could not stop cooing at how adorable he looked in his hoodie. Janus looked at their human with a raised eyebrow as he walked and received an eye-role in return.
“You do look adorable Virge.”
Finding the sides in the kitchen at random hours wasn’t particularly surprising anymore. Between Patton’s baking, Janus’ cooking, Logan’s love of crofters and Virgil’s random snacking there was usually someone there and if there wasn’t you didn’t have to wait long.
However, what was unusual was the two most dramatic sides appearing singing some kind of competitive duet. Once Roman and Janus had reconciled, they took bickering to the next level. If the others thought he was bad with Virgil, Roman took it to new heights with the deceitful side.
Competitive Disney mealies was a new one though.
Somehow Janus had lost his cape, and Roman’s sash was nowhere to be seen. What was most surprising, however, was that Janus’ hat had found itself onto the prince’s head. Given how protective, said side was of his hat it was unexpected but the two sank out before anything could be said.
[Remus’ sash is absolutely massive when unfolded and I WILL die on this hill]
For once, Janus had managed to get everyone to listen and actually take a break. Said side was cuddling with Roman and Virgil back in the mind-palace commons and Patton was knitting in a chair next to them. The last anyone had seen of Logan and Remus was them talking excitedly heading off to the latter’s room.
A few hours later Patton had finished up the beanie he had been knitting and had moved I join the others’ cuddle pile. At some point, Virgil had fallen asleep with his head on Romans shoulder to the creative side running his fingers through his hair. Janus was starting to doze off curled around Patton. He raised his head sleepily when Logan shuffled into the room and flopped onto the couch with a book in hand. He pulled the Duke’s sash tighter around his shoulders and cracked open the hefty tome as the Moral side ruffled his hair. The owner of the sash around Logan’s shoulders slunk into the room to steal Janus’ hat and lie across the back of the couch.
The sides were sitting around having a far more relaxed debate than usual. There was no one specific topic, the conversation drifted from the mundane to the ridiculous.
Other than a brotherly spat that had left Roman sulking for a short while things were thankfully drama free.
Or, well, they had been before Logan had accused Patton of not taking things seriously. There was a tense moment before the latter snapped his fingers.
Then Virgil started snickering and pointed to Patton’s neck.
“Well, Lo, I’d say I’m being plenty serious. See, necktie!”
Sure enough one of Logan’s old ties had materialised around his neck. Even the logical side couldn’t keep a straight face and they all burst out laughing.
Thomas was getting used to seeing his sides in clothing other than their usual attire but he was still rather surprised when he summoned them to start recording and they were all each-others clothes.
Patton and Janus appeared together, the yellow side in the others hoodie with his arm over his shoulders. Remus had popped up with Janus’ hat next to his brother who had Virgils hoodie on and was looking a little awkward.
Virgil had Logan’s tie draped around his neck and blush on his cheeks as he glared at the human who had summoned him while the Logical side just smirked.
Summary: Patton’s new neighbor takes some coaxing, but eventually they become closer than anyone could have hoped.
Inspired by the song “Lemon Boy” by Cavetown.
This is a birthday gift for Abby @doublejoywilson! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MOCEIT OVERLORD!!! LOVE YA BUNCHES
Word Count: 2058
Ship: Romantic Moceit (Patton x Janus); background married Prinxiety (Roman x Virgil); familial (sibling) Moxiety
Warnings: food mention
Patton was sweet, like the heavily-sugared teas that he would drink under one of the lemon trees in his backyard. He made it a point to be kind to each person he met, even if they did not provide equal cordiality. So, when he heard of a new neighbor moving in, he made it a point to go and meet the man.
So heres the fanart for @moonlightsmasquerade TMA fears and sanders sides crossover!
(Its only Janus and Patton, but I may draw more :p)
I just loved Janus’ eyeball scales lol
‘This is going to be way harder than we thought.’ Janus sighs softly. Patton tilts his head curiously.
‘How so deary?’
‘Well for one, Virgil and Roman aren’t fond of myself and once they both find out about us. I dare say they are not going to be pleased.’ Janus mumbles before he buries his face into the crook of Patton’s neck.
‘I suppose you’re right..’ Patton agrees. ‘But for now, let’s cuddle for a bit. How does that sound?’
‘Spending quality time with you? How horrendous.’ Janus purrs out as he holds onto Patton a little tighter.
Penelope was never one for tears. She was happy, and shiny and bubbly and adored by those who knew her.
But she was also what many would call a “barbie”.
Soft hair, wide blue eyes, shiny white teeth so straight you never wouldve guessed she wasnt herself.
And being such a character was quite the struggle, a terrifying struggle in fact.
One hair out of place, one improper move of an eyeliner pencil or lipstick or blush brush, and her image would fall apart.
There seemed to be only one person who didnt care about this presentation, or in fact outright detested its necessity at times.
Janice “Jay” Algieri, Penelope’s wife, and best friend since grade school.
Jay had never been very attached to the ideals of society, short hair, black leather jackets, ripped jeans, bunched up t-shirts, where Penelope might be mistaken for the perfect heterosexual princess society expected her to be, even with her other stand-outs, Jay was undeniably and remarkably homosexual.
And Penelope liked it that way, where she was timid and scared to confront the things that might result in a fight, Jay was bold and confident and ready to stand her ground regardless of consequences.
And this clash of personality worked fairly well together, especially in circumstances like their current one.
“Oh Penny dearest what happened?” Penelope sniffled slightly in an attempt to stifle her sobs as Jay pulled her close to her chest.
“S-someone at work- I didnt- didnt s-see- updates- they-they tried to- tried to-” Penelope let out a noise between a gasp and a hiccup.
“Oh dont tell me they tried to get you fired over one little mistake!” Jay said incredulously.
“Oh Penny tell me they didnt believe that bastard over you…” Jay said, though it was clear she already knew the answer before Penelope nodded.
“I’ll talk to them in the morning, worst case scenario you have to find another job, and you’re perfectly qualified so I dont think itll be quite as hard as you seem to think,” Jay said, pressing a kiss to Penelope’s forehead.
Penelope was glad to have a wife like Jay, it made life a lot easier.
It’s literally canon-
Moceit shippers lmk if I’ve pinpointed you yet
Moceit: The shippers are definitely either the therapist friend or the friend that just needs therapy. Believe in the Divorced Parents Energy TM.
1. Sleepy!Janus under a blanket with Patt, or Sleepy!Patton under Janus’ cloak. Another side possibly walks in on this and their reaction is usually nehitave. Because y’all moceit shippers are lil angst gremlins in disguise.
2. Janus worried for Patton’s mental health, because he knows Patton is lying about being happy. Patton is insisting he’s fine. Janus will eventually lash out at Patton, and then everything hits the fan. Angst ensues and results in a heartfelt sorry and hugging that either becomes kissing or cuddling.
¾.Could sit down and read a highschool AU (Janus being a rebel, Patton being a goody two shoes) any day, but for “some reason” also cherishes domestic fluff fics.
Either way, you guys scream semi-wholesome but also kinda wack. If you kin any of the sides you’re either a Patton kin or a Virgil kin. You used to ship Logicality and/or Prinxiety.