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ravens-rambling · 4 years

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`Loveless and Heartless’

A/N: aannddd another one

Soulmate September! by @tsshipmonth2020

100 (G/T) prompts!!!

summary: Logan is fine with not having a soulmate, hes fine being alone. That was until one day when an alien crash landed on earth right before him, and a trail of green is leading him to said unconscious alien. What does he do now?!

WC: 1, 617

ships: Romantic intrulogical

warnings: self-doubt, mention of bullying, ???

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Logan never believed in soulmates. Quite honestly, he thought it was a stupid concept. After all, having a person that is destined to be with you from the moment you were born and you are fated to be with that person no matter what? Yeah, it sounds stupid to him. He likes to have his own options in his life, he likes to be control of himself and his life. Not have some God or whatever sorted this stupid tradition all out to be the dictator of his life. And to think people would just let this all happen is...even more stupid, quite frankly. He feels like he's the only sane one in this entire world for not believing in soulmates and that one streak of color that's supposed to show up and lead him to his soulmate. Lead him to his 'forever person'...

And it's not just cause he doesn't have that one streak of color. That's right… Logan Berry who moved to the outskirts of Florida to get away from everything a few years ago and currently lives in his car, doesn't have a soulmate.

He remembers when he was younger and hearing his classmates talk about soulmates and being able to see a color or colors on the ground and it's supposed to lead to where your soulmate just was...he thought it was a trick. A fluke. He thought it was yet another stupid gag that his classmates try to pull on him. Well, it won't work this time.

Except when he said that he remembers all eyes turned on him and he got weird looks. People started laughing and calling him loveless, that he's so cold-hearted that he isn't even destined to be with someone. That his soul is dead from the inside and this is only proof of it.

Needless to say that he ran home crying to his mother, and his mother explained that what they were saying...was indeed true. And that it's okay to not have a soulmate.

He knew she was lying.

He's a freak, an anomaly. A person that shouldn't be alive but yet is… A person that has been alone and will die alone… without ever feeling loved romantically with anyone… In a way, he didn't mind that part, honestly. He was okay without the whole feeling part of this ordeal. He doesn't mind being alone and not having to deal with romance in his life.

It's just...all the rumors that have spread cause of it. He had told one of his 'friends' about it years later and it spread like wildfire around his university like that. And since then it's spread around his small town. He knew he had to get out of there or he won't ever get away from the term 'loveless'.

So, that's when he packed his bags into his car and simply drove away one night. He's been living in his car for around...two years now. And honestly, he won't give it up for the world. He actually really liked being alone, he liked setting up his own schedule. His own routine. He liked only thinking and taking care of himself. Plus, he also gets to do his studies while driving around and it really wasn't that bad at all. Which drives home the point he was making, soulmates are all this fruitless endeavor. But no, no one would listen to him. Of course not…

There's another thing that he doesn't believe in as he is studying the stars currently. That thing is extraterrestrial lifeforms. Does he believe there could be alien life out there? Possibly. Does he believe that these alien lives could be smart enough to build a spaceship that could travel light-years in the span of a few seconds? No.

But, that's not important right now. He has matters to attend to. And that's to set up his telescope in the middle of this cornfield so he could get a good shot of venus tonight. So, what if he could get in trouble for this. He didn't exactly ask permission and he thinks this piece of land is owned by someone. But not like he cares, he just needs to write down some notes then he'll be on his way. Simple as that.

Things can never be that simple, can it?

Logan did set up his equipment like normal and he was busy minding his business and writing down notes when he saw a strange-looking...green dot in the sky. That's no star? He turned his telescope towards the green dot and he couldn't...make out what it was. It's something large… it's an object, that's for sure. And for some reason, it looks like it's heading this way! It's an asteroid! Or a satellite maybe? But it won't have that weird spherical shape, that he knows! So what it is?

Crash!

Huh, guess it was heading for land, it seemed like the span of seconds had happened between this thing being high up onto the sky, before crashing here.

Luckily he managed to get out of its way just in time, but even so the loud impact it made in the cornfield nearly made his eardrums burst.

Once the loud noises finally stopped he grabbed for a flashlight and pointed it towards this weird sphere-like object. It was dark, almost a black color. But yet it had bright red lights going through it. And it reminded him of veins almost. It was...intriguing. And he wanted to study it. It could still be a satellite though so maybe he shouldn't do that. He doesn't know any satellites that look like this but who knows what big corporations build nowadays…

He was about to just take a piece of the debris and get into his car to hop away when something told him to look down. And when his dark blue gaze looked down to the ground he gasped loudly. A dark...green color was leading him straight to the front of this weird...thing before him. Was this...what people were always saying about soulmate streams of color? It was...dazzling… gorgeous…

Okay, now he is hallucinating, he probably got hit by a rock when this thing fell and was knocked unconscious… That has to be it. But even if that's the case he still has to see what it is...right? So he swallows and slowly approaches the strange thing with his flashlight pointed right at the front. Shakily he makes his way forward with sucked in a breath. He finds that the red veins make an outline around what looked like a door. And there is a handle… Slowly he reaches out for the handle and opens the door. Then he peeked inside. What he saw inside made his heart stop beating for a millisecond.

This...creature must've stood nine to ten feet tall when it's standing up. Its knees were bent backward and instead of feet or toes, there were hooves like deer. All of its skin was this dark green scaly color except for his many arms and hooves that was a black gradient color. It had a long slimy tail that reminded him of a squid tentacle or maybe an octopus. His dark green skin looked rough, not soft, and delicate like human skin is. It almost looks like his skin was made out of rocks itself… if that's even possible…? And there was a dark pulsing green light streaming from down to his hooves all the way up to his cheeks, and it reminded Logan of veins under a human's skin and it was glowing. There were two massive sets of horns, one set coming from its forehead and going upwards. The other would be where humans' ears would go and folded downwards. It even had two antennas coming from its neck and going down to its chest. And he didn't have a single trace of hair anywhere on its body. It wore an elaborate outfit with something fluffy on one shoulder and a long dark green sash across his chest. It held the sense of royality like Logan was in the presence of royalty here…

There was also this blue liquid everywhere that almost looked like...blood?

The creature was breathing… and groaning faintly… it must have passed out in the collision. And Logan didn't know what to do. He looked back down to the ground and yep, that trail of dark green ended right at this strange pod. This strange alien creature.

His brain won't work, his body won't move. What...is he supposes to do about this?!

He found his body slowly moving forward to touch the creature's skin, and yep… that's real all right, it isn't just some costume. It feels like...rocks too? Like he's touching some slimy rocks that are deep in a cave near a waterfall. What is going on?!

He finds himself finally taking a deep breath and slowly coming forward. He starts to pick up this creature and drag him over to his car. He has this sense that this creature is his soulmate. And if that's true then...he can't let it be captured and experimented on. No fucking way is he letting that happen. No way is he letting his soulmate slip away after all these years. He opens the car and heaves the massive creature into his back seats after setting down all his files and paperwork to the floor. It's a good thing he exercises every day...Once the creature was placed down he crawled forward to the front seat and turned on the car.

He doesn't know where to go. But he started the car and simply drove away from the crash site.

Looks like he might have a soulmate after all...

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witch-yangie · 3 years

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❥︎ 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐭 |

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Hi hi!~ Hope everyone is having a good day!~ It's currently night time here, but, I'm finding it hard to sleep. So, I'm gonna hang out here and if anyone wants to hmu and hang out, then by all means, do so!!!

But tomorrow is going to be the last teaser! It's going by so quickly that I didn't even notice myself till now! Which is like, one of the reasons I can't sleep, hehe~ But I wanted to thank those who have supported me throughout the entire time, and so does my administrator who's also received compliments for her writing!

Thank you thank you thank you!! 💜💜💜

And, I decided that since tomorrow is like, the very last teaser before I get total free reign, I decided to also take some pictures, but only chose one of the pictures as a little sneak peek for the last teaser! And it's the middle picture 😉

But again, thanks to everyone!! Please eat well, sleep well, or take breaks throughout your day!!

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witchcraft-in-wonderland · 3 years

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Midnight Meadows (Pt.5)

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"What happened! I thought he was dancing with you all night!"

"I dont know what happened! Just fix him!"

Virgil whined as his eyes fluttered open, it took him a few seconds to register where he was, and what had happened to him.

"Virgil!" Roman's arms were around him almost as soon as he sat up.

"Nonononono you arent getting up right now, lay back down, just relax," Roman said, sitting on the bed so Virgil's head was in his lap when he lay down.

Virgil tried to explain, but he couldnt seem to get anything out.

"Whoever did this cut pretty deep. . . I dont know when you'll be able to talk again. . ." Roman said sadly.

Nonononononono this cant be happening-I have to warn him if I don't hes going to get hurt and it's going to be all my fault! Virgil's mind was racing now. Oh gods why hadnt his stupid school offered sign language lessons!.

Virgil sat up again, frantically gesturing and trying to convey what he was thinking.

"Virgil please relax, I dont want you hurting yourself," Roman said, pulling Virgil closer. Virgil was crying now. Roman was going to get hurt and he wouldnt listen and WHY were men so FRUSTRATING!

"You're not going anywhere alone, and the parties have all been cancelled, you're safe now, I promise," Roman said. A small consolation in Virgil's racing mind, at least if the party was over it would be harder for Lucan and who ever he was working with to get inside, no guests, no easy disguises.

"Well while you to love birds are busy I'm gonna go check up with the guards to see what the hell it is we're paying them for if a 4'8 gremlin can fight off attackers easier than they can keep them out," Remus said from the doorway before leaving.

So it was just Roman and Virgil, alone, Virgil's mind about to explode from the different scenarios playing through it, and Roman rubbing circle's into his back, blissfully unaware that, thought Virgil's disruptions had prolonged it, someone was hoping he'd never move again.

"It'll be alright Vi, I promise, we'll get you to a healer and you'll be patched right back up in no time," Roman said, running a finger down the side of Virgil's face. Virgil let out another whine and buried his face further into the warmth of Roman's shirt.

"I know darling I know," Roman continued, placing a kiss on Virgil's head.

Virgil could hardly look at him the rest of the day, not during dinner, not when he tried to take his mind off the attack with dancing or serenades or anything else.

It hurt, everything hurt. He'd known this man for all of one week now but merely looking at him and knowing it couldnt last, it stung. It stung so badly Virgil wished that ditch had killed him, maybe then he wouldnt have to worry anymore.

"Virgil I wish I could understand what's going on in that head of yours. . . I can tell you're upset but- I cant tell why. . ." They were laying on Roman's bed again, Roman running his fingers through Virgil's hair, Virgil crying into his shirt, again.

They'd finally found someone to heal the wound in Virgil's throat, but it was a slow process, Virgil was just begging for something to speed it up, every day that passed was another day where he woke up in a cold sweat from nightmares and had to frantically check to make sure the sheets next to him were red with fabric, and not blood.

"Mmm," was the only response Virgil could seem to make.

"Do you want something to drink? Would that help?" Roman said softly. Virgil responded with a groan. Roman swept him off his feet and had barely reached the dining room before Virgil leapt up and rushed into the kitchen himself.

"Virgil just once cant someone make you something? I get you're worried but no one's going to poison us," Roman said, standing next to Virgil's chair. Virgil gave him a frantic look.

"Alright, alright," Roman said with a resigned sigh before sitting down again. Virgil made his way into the kitchen and got started on drinks, eyes flitting toward Roman every time he passed the dining room entrance.

Virgil finally finished the drinks and sat down next to Roman, looking back and forth anxiously as he curled their tails together.

"Virgil are you sure you cant write it down or something? You're acting more stressed than usual," Roman said, running a hand along one of Virgil's ears.

Virgil bolted upright. How hadnt he thought of that before? This whole thing couldve been avoided if he'd just remembered pen and paper were a thing! Roman held him back to his seat and waved off one of the guards to get a dry erase board and some markers.

"See? We'll fix it, nothing to worry about," Roman said, smiling.

That smile quickly turned to a look of dismay as Virgil began writing it out. Roman's hand instinctively went to his own throat, Virgil prying it away almost instinctively as the memory of his nightmares flooded back to the surface.

"Guards? Secure every exit you can, and I want a full background and security check on all members of staff, increase protections for my brother and his boyfriends, warn Virgil's family that he wont be visiting until this is over," Roman said, holding Virgil close to him as he pointed at each of the guards in turn.

"I'm sorry darling I shouldve noticed something sooner, you'll be alright, I'll be alright, everything will be fine," Roman said, sweeping Virgil off his feet again and pressing their foreheads together.

Roman may have been aware of the threat now, but that didnt satiate Virgil's worry as much as he'd hoped.

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xlehukax · 3 years

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Hello mummy!! 🙋🏻

1, 3 and 20 for the fanfic ask!

Hiya baby! Good morning!

1. If you’re an author, how many WIPs do you currently have? (Be honest!)

Oh no. Six. I just made a new one. Goddamn, my imagination.

3. Do you prefer canonverse or AUs?

God, I love both. My usual way of operating is canon but with heavy alterations. So like, a mix of both.

20. Do you have a favorite fanfic or author? If so, tag them/post a link and share the love!

Well, I love everyone who writes! When someone tags me, I always read it. I don’t really go out of my way to read other stuff though, as that time is spent doing the writing myself. But... @is-it-madness @frostbitten-written @eeveeeclair246 @fadingcoast @imnotrevealingmyname @latent-thoughts @poetic-fiasco @taestales @fablesrose @carryonmywaywardbucky @theatrelove3000 @mycatshuman... all of you and so many more of you are fantastic writers.

Thanks for the ask darling!!

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things-we-used-tc-share · 4 years

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logince with 12 maybe!!!

Warnings: Anxiety

Ship: Logince

Prompt: “I feel sick…so anxious and sick and like my heart is trying to beat its way out of my chest.”

Word Count: 718

Roman is not breathing. He is but it doesn’t feel like it; his hands are shaking and he can feel his heart shake in his chest like it is horribly terrified of something. Even when he had taken his first audition he hadn’t felt so...anxious. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, holding it and waiting for his heart rate to slow. It barely does, so he tries again.

“Roman?” The young man jumps, his eyes going wide as he whips around to stare at his partner; the look on his face must have been a sight to see because Logan’s eyebrows raise. “What’s wrong, what’s happened?” Roman opens his mouth, then closes it, before he shakes his head and buries his face in his hands. The elder man crosses the room to place his hand cautiously on Roman’s shoulder, watching him with worried eyes. “Roman, do you think you could explain how you’re feeling too me? What...symptoms so to speak?”

“I feel sick...so anxious and sick, and like my heart is trying to beat out of my chest,” His voice cracks and when he lifts his head, his freckled cheeks are red with tears. “It’s horrible, and I don’t understand why I’m so upset! It was just a stupid offhand comment they never bother me!”

“Well...what else have you done today?” Logan asks carefully, pulling some napkins out of his pocket to hand to his partner, his hand then returns to Roman’s shoulder, rubbing soothing and firm circles against the space between his shoulder and his back.

“I...had breakfast, and then I made a coffee, and then I sat down to do some writing,” He sniffles, blowing his nose, Logan lifts a hand to comb his thick red hair from his eyes, brushing it out of his eyes. Roman leans into the gentle touch, taking a deep breath, he feels like his stomach is about to lurch. “I wrote for a while, made some more coffee, and that was the rhythm for the morning, then I went to have a look through Facebook and got into an argument with some asshole, it wasn’t even that bad, it doesn’t usually ever affect me,”

“Quite, I know your penchant for starting fights,” Logan smiles a little, pressing a soft kiss to Roman’s cheek “How much coffee have you drank today? More than usual?”

“Well...I suppose, I didn’t sleep well last night but I wasn’t letting that stop me from doing my work,” Logan sighs, it’s fond but worried as he brings the other man into his arms, he can feel how fast Roman’s heart is beating through their shirts. “Is that important?”

“Coffee is a stimulant, it makes your heart beat faster, and in turn...makes the symptoms of anxiety worsen, that’s why people say coffee can cause anxiety, it can’t of course, but it can make it feel worse because your body and your mind are affected by the caffeine,” Roman buries his face in Logan’s shoulder, the soothing tone of his boyfriend’s voice relaxing him, still his heart rate doesn’t quite drop. “You need to lie down and relax and try and clear your head a little,” He pulls back and holds out his hand “Come on, it’s time we both took a break,”

“Can you read to me again? That always helps,” Roman wipes his eyes and doesn’t want to let go of Logan’s hand in the slightest.

“Of course, which frivolous fairytale are we attempting today?” The writer laughs in response, it’s choked and still full of tears, but it is almost happy too. Logan seems to relax a little in response to the sound too, the worry that he’s carrying soothed. Roman will be okay, he knows this, he’s seen a Roman bounce back from much worse things like this, but it doesn’t hurt less for the man in question, nor for his partner, when he is upset.

“Maybe you should pick this time,” He leans up and kisses Logan softly, gently, a peck really, but it makes him feel heard and accompanied, instead of scared and alone.

“The highest honour,” Roman holds Logan’s hand as they head back to their room, comforted by such a simple touch, and hoping his racing heart would calm soon.

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recipe-for-thomathy · 4 years

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Across The Border

Characters: All the Sides + mentioned Character!Thomas

Pairings: Logicality, Prinxiety, Dukeceit

Summary:

Light and Dark. Good and Bad.

In the early days of the mind of Thomas Sanders, Light Sides and Dark Sides were separated by a border.

No one dared to venture into the other's domain, in fear of disrupting the Mindscape's 'balance' and the consequences it may cause to a Side if they were to leave their primary realm.

Roman knew the risk.

But it was a risk he was willing to take, if it meant being able to reunite with his brother again.

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FamILY picnics became a weekly thing from then on.

And Prinxiety finally became a thing, too.

How did that happen, you ask?

Well let's have a little flashback, shall we?

~Flashback~

"Everything the light touches is yours, sun."

"...was that another Lion King reference and a pun?"

"Sure is, kiddo!" Patton giggles, then looks at the young Dark Side with a loving expression, "But I'm also saying that us in the Light Side of the border-"

"Another pun."

"-are your family now, too."

Anxiety flashes the fatherly figure a smile, "I know, Dad. You've made that very clear when you adopted me in the first 15 seconds of meeting me."

"Oh hush. At least now you have parents!"

"What about Roman?"

"He's your boyfriend."

"Uh, no he's not."

"Then I guess I'll have to make it official, then." Roman speaks up as he joins the moral and anxious Side and proceeds to say the speech he had practiced with Patton the day before, "Anxiety, like Padre said, everything the light touches is yours. I am a Light Side, therefore, I am yours. So, will you do me the honor of becoming my boyfriend, so you can be mine, as well?"

"...You're serious?"

"Yes."

"No take backs?"

"Not even returns."

"Then..." Anxiety quickly pulls the Prince forward so they met at the center of the border as their lips briefly touch in a chaste kiss.

"Yes!"

~End of Flashback~

So yeah, all ships are sailing now. Toot toot.

But now they had another problem.

"GUUUUUYSSSS!" Roman hollers.

"YAH LOUD NOISES!" The moral Side joins in.

"I am DEAFinitely going to lose my hearing soon." Anxiety states, making Patton squeal at his pun.

"Alright, that's enough screaming." Logan shoots a pointed look at Remus, who was about ready to make horrific whale noises, "Roman, what is it?"

"Thomas is running out of content for his YouTube channel!"

"Well, weren't you in charge of thinking up new content for him?" The logical Side reminds.

"I mean yeah, but obviously I got distracted, didn't I?" Princey gestures to Anxiety, then to all of them together on the bridge.

"I have a suggestion." Ethan suddenly speaks up. When all eyes turn to him, he continues, "Imagine this: a video where Thomas learns about himself and his different personality facets, namely; Logic, Creativity, and Morality."

"Ethan... That's brilliant!" Roman praises, his eyes filling with excitement, "That would actually make a really good series! Oh my gosh peck, I can see it happening!"

Patton gasps, "It can be called the Sanders Sides!"

"And the content shall focus on Thomas finding solutions to his everyday problems by having internal debates with himself." Logan jumps on the brainstorming train.

"Ooh, we should have Anxiety, Ethan, and Remus join in, too!"

"Of course! But we'll have them appear in later episodes to thicken the plot. If the series does become successful– which I have no doubt it will –we can have Joan help Thomas with scripts and storylines."

~3 years later~

Roman wasn't wrong.

The fans practically fell in love with the series!

At first, it was weird seeing their idol talk to himself, but as the series progressed with Thomas working alongside his friends, the Fanders had created a whole new fan base that was solely for the series itself.

The characters Thomas portrays in the series are almost similar to how the Sides actually act, excluding little details like the fact they were all dating one another.

But of course, that didn't stop the Fanders from shipping them.

Prinxiety became quite a popular ship in the community.

When Vine died, Thomas continued making short silly videos on Instagram. His YouTube channel now becoming his main medium for sharing content. And as his fan base grew, Thomas himself did, too.

His views and beliefs changed in a way that made him understand that nothing can truly be purely bad, nor purely good.

And on that day of realization, something unexpected happened.

The border.

The very border that almost cost a Side's life to fade away- Dissappeared.

And the realms were no longer separated, just like the brothers who were once kept apart, but now were together side-by-side with their little famILY.

They even created a castle in the Imagination where they all could reside in, naming it The Mind Palace, where every Side is welcome, no matter what they represent.

May they be Light or Dark, Good or Bad–

In the mind of Thomas Sanders now, Sides did not need to be separated into their primary categories anymore.

They are Sides of Thomas, that is that.

No Side had to risk their lives to be with their loved ones, because there was nothing that could ever come between them anymore.

No danger to fear.

No border to cross.

"I'm glad to be by your side again, brother."

"I'm just as glad as you are, brother."

The End.

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Author's Note:

Yes, it is done.

Yes, this is the last official part.

But!

I am absolutely willing to write filler parts about certain events I didn't fully feature in this part. Want to know how Anxiety got to pick his name? How everyone reacted to the border dissappearing?

COMMENT AND I'LL GRANT YOUR WISH!

Once again, I must thank you guys for the endless support you have all given me and this story. It's been a blast writing Across The Border and seeing all your lovely reactions to each part I create.

Zenpai loves y'all so much!💕

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icequeenoriginal · 4 years

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Roman Gets Bitten

Author’s Note: There is literally no reason why I wrote this. I was just watching Sleeping Beauty and the “Rose Pricks Her Finger” scene came on and this just happened. Maybe I just want to write Roman as every Disney princess, I don’t know. I hope you guys like it.

Summary: A Sanders Sides Twist on this scene https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6UYITSXjfc

Trigger Warnings: Crying, capslock, yelling, snake bite, villain Deceit, villain Remus, eternal sleep

Pairings: Logicality and (implied) Prinxiety (kinda I think, this was really out of nowhere)

Roman sobbed into his arms as he sat in front of the gorgeous vanity in from of him, reflecting his sorrow. Everything in the room was gorgeous, from the pristine white and red outfit on his body to the tapestries on the walls. All for him and he couldn’t have hated it more.

Roman would admit that his line of thinking was selfish but he did not care. It was all materialistic, with no real value. He would gladly throw it all away, starting with the crown on his head and the cape on his back, just to be with his family. To spend the rest of his days with the love of his life, and Patton and Logan, even if they did lie to him.

But he knew that was never going to happen because what he wanted did not matter, Everyone else had already handpicked his future before he was even born and he has no say in it what so ever. All he could do was sit there and sob until Patton and Logan came to get him and drag him kicking and screaming into a life he never asked for.

All he could hear was the static in his brain and his chocked sobs. A pity really, because if he had just tilted his head slightly, he would have seen the fire in the fireplace had magically gone out. Or he could have heard the mysterious siren song in the air. How else would you explain the phenomenon when there is not a breeze nor another person in the small room?

The smoke of the fire suddenly turned into a glowing green orb, seeming to want to take a specific shape. Behind it, glowing yellow appeared, a dark cloaked figure as the owner of the eyes.

In a flash, the figure disappeared, a yellow snake appearing on the grow. It shared the same piercing yellow eyes. At the same time, the orb became a man! He wore green and blame, his face adorned with a sinister mustache to match his deadly smirk. He latched onto the back wall of the fireplace and continue to sing his siren song, slightly louder since the prince did not seem to hear him the first time.

The song seemed to magically calm Roman, his tears becoming nonexistent and no sobs escaped his mouth. He slowly picked his head up, making eye contact with the snake as it inched closer to him. For a moment, Roman simply stared at the snake, his eyes turning yellow. The green man sang again and Roman was out of his chair. The snake danced in joy and Roman smiled at it, unaware his cape had fallen off of him.

The green man snapped his fingers and the fireplace transformed into a door with a long hallway. The snake turned and moved into the door, stopping for a moment to see if the prince was following him. The snake smirked at the green man when he saw Roman following him with no resistance.

Outside the room, Patton paced back and forth in front of the door that he knew Roman was crying behind. Logan was sitting on a chair adjacent to the door, trying to distract himself from the tension in the air.

Patton suddenly stopped his pacing to stomp his foot in anger “Grrr! I don’t see why he has to go through with this!”

“Now now dear,” Logan said in a comforting voice “That is not for us to decide”

Roman kept following the snake, he did not know why. He couldn’t think of a reason. Actually, he could not think at all. He still pressed on, his feet moving without any command from his brain. At least the song sounded nice.

The green man stayed by the magic entrance, singing and waiting.

“Maybe we should tell Thomas about him and Virgil--” Patton started

“Patton!” Logan shouted, startling the man. “Listen!” He pulled Patton closer to the door so that they both could hear the green man’s song.

Logan gasped “Deceit!”

That was all Patton needed to hear before pushing open the door. He gasped as he saw Roman disappear around a secret corner while the green man smirked at him, leaning on the wall “Oh why did we leave him alone?!”

“REMUS!” Logan shouted as he ran towards the man. The man called Remus did not even blick and chuckled as he hears the ‘oof!” of Logan hitting the concrete wall. He turns and smiles at the long and confusing hallway he created, madness was always his specialty. He made himself disappear, so he could get ready for his next curtain call.

The snake began hopping up a flight of stairs, making Roman laugh. His laughter blocked out the sound of Patton banging on the wall, shouting his name. The song had stopped but he could not remove his eyes off the snake. It seemed to dance up the stairs and he couldn’t possibly look away.

Patton pushed and pushed against the wall but it would not budge. He was suddenly pulled back by Logan who said: “I got it.” His eyes glowed dark blue and the wall disappeared.

The two looked frantically around the dark room they were in. The only light call from their glowing eyes.

Up the stairs, Roman began to question the snake he was following. It seemed to glow and tell him to keep moving forward. Snakes did not usually do that. Still, Roman pressed on, after all on the top of the stairs he saw a room he really wanted to go into, for some reason.

After finding nothing on the apparent bottom floor, Patton pointed to the stairs and the two ran up it. They looked everywhere, even trough oddly placed windows. There were so many rooms, each leading to nothing.

Roman had better luck than them, his room at the top of the stairs had light and hay. Nothing too spectacular but he just had to be in the room. The snake slithered to the center and transformed into a larger snake that hissed: “Pet me.”

Now all Roman wanted to do was pet the snake, so he reached out to it, eyes widen in curiosity, still yellow.

“ROMAN!” Patton screamed, “DON’T TOUCH ANYTHING!”

Roman stopped, pulling his hand back in sudden fear. He turned, “Patton?” he whispered softly.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Roman’s wrist forcefully. He turned quickly to see Remus smiling and pulling his hand towards the snake. In a flash, the snake jumped at him and bit his hand. He only hissed for a moment.

Patton and Logan entered the final room at the top of the stairs. They did not find Roman there either. Instead, they found Deceit frowning at them, his cloak draped across the floor and Remus smiling evilly.

“You poor simple fools” Deceit spat. Logan pushed Patton behind him protectively and glared at the snake faced man as he continued “thinking you could defeat me! Me! The master of all lies!”

He paused to scoff at them and sneered “Well here’s your precious prince” he moved his cape to reveal Roman on the ground, not moving.

His snake bitten hand rests next to the crown he wanted so desperately off his head.

Remus burst into maniacal laughter at the horrified looks on Patton and Logan’s face, his green mist surrounded him and Deceit and the two flashed away, leaving Patton and Logan with a very sleepy Roman.

Endnote: Is this the start of a new Sleeping Beauty AU? Is this taking place in Thomas’ mind? How knows? I don’t!

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khadij-al-kubra · 5 years

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Worst Impressions are the First

Characters: Logan, Patton, Roman, Virgil (Human AU)

Pairings: Romantic LAMP

Words: 990

Summary: In a Soulmate AU where the first thing your soulmate(s) thought when they saw you shows up written on your body, four very different high school students are used to being taken as they appear to be: the jock, the geek, the pastel boy, and the brooding emo kid. Yet there is so much more to them than just first impressions. For Virgil, Roman, Logan and Patton, all they have to comfort them during high school-a time where images are everything-are the words on their skin. Their soul tattoos reassure them that someone out there sees them for what’s beyond the surface. It may take finding their unknown soulmate(s) to help them feel less alone in a world that has always judged them so quickly. That is, if they can learn to see past each other’s preconceived stereotypes first. (admittedly, not my best summary)

Author’s Note: So this was actually a specially requested fic based on not one but two prompt posts. The first being this, requested by @everphantom, and the second by my good mutual @quoth-the-sparrow based on this. It’s taken me a looooong while to finally get around to it (to everphantom and sparrow, I’M SORRY! ) aaaannd it’s going to take me longer than anticipated to finish it. Partly because i’m back at school, partly because i’m working on another fic as well, and mostly, well...I’d originally intended to write this as a oneshot but, surprise, I realized that it works better as a chapter fic. So without further ado and much overdue, I present the first chapter of my LAMP Soulmate fic. As always any likes, comments and/or reblogs are much appreciated. Also, if you’d like to be added to this tag list or my general tag list for all my fics, please do send me a message and i’ll be happy to add you. I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1 (POV- Logan)

“Better watch where you’re going lady.”

A member of the wrestling team shouted this at Logan after ‘accidentally’ bumping into him hard enough to make him drop his books.

“Troglodyte,” Logan mumbled as they walked by, rubbing his arm, which had started to tingle. Likely from the rough impact.

“What was that?” Another athlete asked.

“Apologies…” Logan was no fighter. And starting conflict with a jock that had five or six other teammates with him was asking for trouble.

The wrestler sneered at him and continued down the hall with the rest of his pack in tow, leaving Logan to pick up his belongings.

Logan despised jocks. Ordinarily he tried his best to steer clear of stereotypes towards other people, but sometimes they were just too on the mark, and in his experience all jocks were either bullies or buffoons. Sometimes both. And Sanders High School seemed to have a mixed bag of such sports inclined youth who took joy in belittling those deemed weak or odd by themselves in their spare time between classes; Clearly an attempt to compensate for something.

As Logan picked up his papers, a shadow fell over him.

“Sorry,” it muttered.

The voice belonged to Virgil Alighieri, well-known multi-sportsman of the school. His letterman jacket displayed patches for the wrestling, track and swimming team. Logan immediately disliked him. Yet he couldn’t help feeling pleasantly surprised when Virgil’s tall frame knelt down and began helping to pick up Logan’s books.

“Sorry ‘bout them...they uh…I mean...they just…y’know they’re…m’sorry.” Virgil said, handing Logan back his Chemistry textbook, eyes averted.

Not the most eloquent guy, Logan thought, but at least he has some manners. He also cut a pretty attractive figure. All those physical activities left the fidgeting teenager before him with lean muscles that peaked out from Virgil’s opened letterman jacket. He also had good bone structure and skin, despite the bags under his eyes, broad shoulders, and his dark hair fell into a swoop that just barely obscured his view and made him look ‘cool.’ Even his dark purple sneakers were admittedly stylish. All around, he was aesthetically pleasing for a jock. Not that Logan would ever admit that aloud.

“Yes, well, I must be getting to class now.” Logan quickly got up and was about to leave, but turned back at the last second. “That was decent of you.”

Virgil looked about to say something, but was called back loudly by his pack mates in wrestling. Then he left without a word back to his laughing friends. Typical.

They laugh because they envy your confidence. Logan told himself this repeatedly until he believed it again. For each time he was pestered for answers to tests he refused to give, teased for his glasses, shoved into lockers for his academic prowess, and especially mocked for his choice in attire. Because although clothing doesn’t have a gender, evidently enjoying pastel colors and flowy garments traditionally deemed feminine warrants being called lady or pussy or other such terms in a derogatory tone. Today Logan was sporting a knee length peach skirt with mint green flower patterns, a baby blue blouse that tied into a tasteful bow at the neck, and of course his mother’s monarch hairpin to keep the bangs out of his eyes. Such clothing was soothing, comfortable and made Logan happy. Especially when he put them together in nature or space themes. He had enough confidence and self love as a man to wear such things proudly. If those meatheads couldn’t appreciate that, it was their prerogative.

…That doesn’t mean the bullying didn’t get to him sometimes. And it wasn’t just the jocks. Other members of the student body gave Logan odd looks, choosing to judge him for that rather than take him seriously for his outstanding academics or sharp mind. And being openly gay probably didn’t help his ‘image’ either. Everyone at school saw him as a joke. Logan hated that more than anything.

Well…not everyone.

Logan knew that there was someone in this school who took him seriously. One person who didn’t look at him with mockery, but instead saw him as a thing of beauty; Logan’s soulmate. And he knew they went to South Bay High because the writing on his arm, the first thoughts of his soul mate upon being seen by them for the first time, appeared on his inner forearm last semester. True he hadn’t found out who they were yet, but it was a small school, so it was only logical they’d cross paths again at some point.

Normally he was not the type to waste his precious grey-matter on frivolous notions as true love and casual romance, but when that tattoo appeared on his skin it…comforted him. Gave him reassurance that someone out there, platonically or romantically, was meant to stand beside him with love and pride. Any time Logan felt low or frustrated, he would look upon those light blue letters and find comfort in them: ‘The promise of spring after a heartless winter.’ That was how someone saw him, as someone beautiful and full of promise.

He’d looked at those first impression words so often they were engrained in his memory. Still, he could use the cheering up right about now, so Logan rolled up the sleeve of his blouse. Logan’s lip dropped. Now there was not one soul tattoo but two! In purple letters beneath the blue tattoo it read, ‘oh wow he’s pretty. wait, don’t stare you idiot!’ It wasn’t just the fact that Logan apparently had more than one soulmate, an uncommon but not unheard of thing. It was the fact that this hadn’t been there a few minutes ago. That meant he was spotted by his new soulmate only moments ago. Which only meant one thing.

“I have a jock for a soulmate,” Logan groaned.

And he had no idea which one of them it could be.

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mycatshuman · 3 years

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Castle of Devils

Chapter 13: Remus is the Worst Wing Man

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Tw: Remus being Remus, swearing

I have a more detailed note at the end, but I just wanted to apologize for how long in between the last update this was, I'm so sorry.

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When Virgil got home, he found Janus rolling through the air whole clutching his stomach as his laughter rang out loudly. Virgil was still reeling from his encounter with Patton and he found himself freezing in the doorway as he stared at the ghost floating in his living room. He blinked. "What?"

Janus turned to face the vampire, his laugh subdued to giggles. "You never told me-" he cut off once again in a fit of laughter made Virgil even more confused.

"What? What's so funny?"

"You never told me that you sparkled!"

Virgil took a moment to process the sentence before his face dropped into the most annoyed expression anyone could muster.

Janus crackled joyfully. "They said vampires fucking sparkled in the sun and now I can't stop thinking about you sparkling!" Virgil huffed as he moved to the kitchen and dropped the box of blood bags on the counter. He ignored Janus' loud laughter as he pulled out the blood bags and placed them in an opaque mini container in the back of the fridge. Once he finished he broke up the cardboard box that had been used to hold his blood bags and dropped it behind the recycling bin. Then he stayed quiet for a few moments.

The ghosts' laughter still rang loudly and Virgil frowned. "Are you done yet?" He yelled. This only resulted in a new explosion of laughter as Janus looked at Virgil and imagined him sparkling all over again. Virgil groaned and let his face drop onto the counter. A thunk could be heard as his head made contact with the harsh surface but Virgil was too annoyed to care. "I should have never let you use my laptop."

"No! No!" Janus laughed as he floated into the room, face still twisted in amusement as he fought to control his giggles. "I'm done now."

The vampire mumbled into the counter, not even bothering to lift his head. "I met one of Roman's friends today."

Janus's amused expression quickly slipped off his face as he moved closer to Virgil. "What happened? Is everything okay?"

Virgil sighed and dragged himself back up into a standing position. "Yeah, he said his name is Patton and he actually was the blood supplier." The vampire nibbled at his lip anxiously. "He's, uh, planning to open a blood bank for vampires."

Janus blinked. "What?"

"Yeah. He's human, got a husband and they're both friends with Roman. Apparently he told them what happened."

Janus suddenly grew very angry. "Well what the fuck! Why did he run when you told him?"

Virgil stared pointedly at the spirit in front of him. "Probably because Patton might not have told him. Or maybe it's because he saw me kill a man."

Instantly, Janus's anger gave way to guilt. "I-" he swallowed past the lump in his throat. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that, I should have let you tell him."

Virgil hummed. "Yeah, you shouldn't have done it but I don't think I would ever be able to work up the courage to tell him myself." The vampire yawned. "I forgive you. I'm going to bed now, see you tomorrow."

Janus nodded faintly. He watched as Virgil climbed into the bed and crawled under the covers. Janus stayed there for a while after the vampire had fallen asleep until he heard a light knock on the door downstairs. The ghost frowned and sunk down through the floor and glided over to the door. He waited a few moments before he pushed his face through the door and yelped. Janus flung himself back through the door and placed a hand to his chest and took a deep breath to calm his nerves before he phased through the door with a scowl. "What are you doing here, Remus?"

Remus had been standing creepily close to the door with a broad grin on his face and wide unblinking eyes when Janus looked out the door, scaring the crap out of the ghost. Now he was vibrating in place as he looked at Janus with a mischievous grin. "I have the best idea!"

Janus raised an eyebrow. "Oh? You do, do you?"

Remus nodded rapidly and grabbed Janus's form causing the other to gasp. Warmth spread across his being from Remus' hand. It was the first time in a long time that he had felt warmth. God, he craved it.

Remus dragged Janus to his car and showed a poster board with hastily glued on pictures and messy words littering the surface. The human let go of Janus, missing the quiet whine the ghost let out at the loss of the warmth, and gestured to the display. "I call it operation date night! I'm going to convince Roman to invite Virgil over as a "apology dinner" so he can pretend to apologize and he'll make stuff with "super garlic" in it that will be sure to "kill" a vampire and then when he finds out that it's not killing Virgil, he'll be so mad that he shoves the table out of the way and engage in hot angry sex and then my brother will finally have been laid and I won't have to deal with his sexual frustration anymore!"

Janus blinked. "I- what? Virgil isn't going to have sex with Roman so soon."

Remus frowned. "Damnit." He stayed silent for a few minutes and Janus found himself wanting to fix the disappointed look in the humans eyes.

"But, that could actually work to get them to reconcile."

Remus's eyes lit up. "Yes! And then I can bully them with sex jokes!" Janus bit his lip, both incredibly amused and slightly disturbed. Remus turned to Janus. "Thank you Janus the ghost with the best di-"

"Remus!" Janus shrieked, flushing red, embarrassed.

Remus cackled. "Anyway," he started once he settled down. "I'm gonna head home. I'll talk to Roman about it tomorrow. You just have to make sure Virgil accepts." Remus smacked his lips against the ghosts cheek before climbing into his car. "Once this is done, you better be ready for a storm of flirty from me!" And with that final sentence, Remus turned on the car and drove off into the night.

Janus hovered over the ground for a moment before choosing to ignore that last bit. "I think it's a little unfair that he gets to convince Roman to have this thing while I'm stuck trying to convince an immovable rock to go to this dinner party." He let his head drop to his chest with a sigh before lifting his head up and turning back to the house. "I guess all I have to do now is to wait."

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Roman was suspicious of his brother. Recently, he had been on his laptop laughing maniacally every hour as if he was plotting. Remus usually was plotting something but this one felt a little different. Normally, his brother would brag to him about his plans, but this one he was working on, he hadn't. Which meant it probably had something to do with him.

It was a bit alarming. Remus's plots could range from mild inconvenience to complete and utter embarrassment. Neither of which was something Roman wanted to deal with at the moment. After all, he still had the vampire to worry about.

Speaking of the vampire, as time went on and as often as Roman found himself left alone with his thoughts, he discovered his feelings concerning the vampire and the entire situation becoming more and more complex as time went on. In his mind, he knew vampires were dangerous and a threat to humans. But at the same time, his heart was crying for Virgil. For the creative little emo that had stolen his heart in under a month.

And his heart knew, it knew that Virgil would never hurt him. Or anyone if he didn't have to. The Virgil he saw in that nightmare and the Virgil he had come to know were different people. Virgil had changed, that he knew. In his heart of course. Roman's heart truly knew that Virgil was a complex person and he knew that he was a good person.

His mind, however, had other things to say. His mind knew of the capabilities of a vampire and its strength and its powers. His mind believed it knew all the facts there were to know about a vampire. In fact, Roman's mind was the reason he wasn't listening to his heart. It had suppressed his feelings so strongly that Roman was living in denial.

Remus knew this, of course. It was one of the reasons why he was pushing so hard to get Virgil and Roman together. A reason that he told no one. He had a reputation to uphold after all. Thankfully, he would soon be taking care of it. At least that was his plan.

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"Say, Roman?" Remus called out as he lounged upside down on the couch.

Roman looked up from the book he was reading. It was the third book on vampires that week. The older of the two had taken to reading everything that had ever mentioned vampires in an attempt to find a way he could fight Virgil. It was a bit of a dramatic reaction but that was Roman for you. "Yeah?"

If you really want to kill Virgil-" Roman flinched but Remus pushed forward. He knew calling the vampire by his name would eventually make his brother see that it was still the man he fell for just with some enhanced abilities and a weird appetite. "Why don't you just take him on a date, pretend you've seen the error of your ways but order him something with a lot of garlic?"

Roman blinked. He had….never thought about that. He hummed thoughtfully. "I suppose that could work."

"Or if you want you could just invite him over and make something with a lot of garlic. Then when he eats it, it'll weaken him and then you can stab him with a stake."

Roman stared in horrific awe of his brother. "I can't believe something that would have horrified me before is so sensible now." He slouched in his chair and placed a hand over his face. "My brother is making sense, the world's gone mad."

Remus chuckled. "Or if you want you can just get your freak on with Virgil instead of trying to kill him. Maybe you have a biting kink?"

Roman flushed scarlet and threw his book at his brother. "SHUT UP YOU DEMON!"

Remus only snorted as he slid down off the couch. "I'm just saying, it's an option."

Roman only groaned in response.

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Roman had to admit his brother's idea was a pretty good one. The, inviting the vampire to dinner to poison him one, not the other one. It would hopefully lower the vampires' guard and maybe, just maybe, he could pull it off without the vampire noticing.

So, without any other options, Roman set about making up a perfect dinner. Roasted garlic potatoes? Check! Chicken alfredo, rich with garlic seasoning? Check! Holy water for a drink? Check! And all that was left for him to do was to invite the vampire over, cook, and set up the scene. What could go wrong?

Heyyyyy, so it's been a bit, a hot minute if you will, I'm sorry this is so short I just wanted to get something out and this has been just sitting in my drafts for months now. So i added a few sentences and here we go a short chapter but a chapter nonetheless I promise I'm trying to work on more. Thank you for reading and Happy first day of Halloween to those who celebrate it!

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dailysandersdoodles · 5 years

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Daily #11

As the anchor rose from the low crashing waves it slowly revealed the tied up bruised form of a bright red and yellow merman. It was hard to tell from a distance but if you heard closely you could hear it, the crying of the creature. And the sounds of it breathing, gasping for air, as the tight ropes cut off its main air supply. The creature didn’t even have enough strength anymore to fight back now only having barely enough to somehow get air in its lungs...and yet somehow it was still crying. Its only thoughts were of one person, one human, and those thoughts were cut off as he heard the voice of the same human he was just thinking about shouting something...

His name...

“ROMAN!!!”

He sounded so scared...so terrified...

He didn’t even have enough strength to open his eyes to see the one person he cared about most in the world...

His next thoughts were hoping his love would be safe, won’t be under this same torture, as his mind turned black.

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ravens-rambling · 4 years

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A Dragon Meets a Knight

A/N: Hhhheeyyyyyyy!!!!!!!! Long time no see, huh????? Its been a long time since i’ve written like anything!! But i really want to start writing again ssoooooo I’m gonna be doing two prompts list this month to the best of my ability! Note tho, that my writing isn’t gonna be the best for a while so uuhhh sorry about that!!!

Soulmate September! by @tsshipmonth2020

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100 (G/T) prompts!!! I’m definitely not gonna do all of the 100 prompts on here, but i’m curious to see how far i’ll go!

summary: A grand dragon appeared above Roman’s kingdom one late night, and Roman takes it upon himself to go and vanquish the mighty dragon. But once he gets there..the story is a lot different then he thought it was going to be.

WC: 1,932

ships: Romantic Roceit

warnings: Mentions of babies being orphaned, mentions of killing, mentions of blood

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Roman was up for the task, he was ready to finally slay this dragon. For years, nearly half of his life, there have been rumors that there was a dragon living somewhere in the high mountains behind their small village. Well, those rumors were proven to be true. Just last night the entire village was sent into a panic when the obvious looking figure in the sky was very much a giant dragon. It flew a certain direction and seemed to completely ignore everyone from down below it. And he saw it for himself as well so he knew it wasn't some fluke the next day when everyone started talking about it, he was outside talking with a guard when it had flown above them. He couldn't get a proper look at the creature since it was dark outside, the only indication that it was there at all was the lights from the torch shining and reflecting off its scales. And the fact that the sky turned pitch black dark with no stars to illuminate it.

After last night he made an announcement confirming such a creature does in fact exist. But not to worry as he is going to slay it. There was a shocked gasp and worried looks shot up to him. And he tried his best to explain that he has looked to his family’s books on how to kill such a creature. And, considering that this has been the first time they've seen a dragon in over twenty years shows that they are dying out. He's been hearing talk that the dragon population is dwindling these past few years. Why no one is quite sure. He is certain it's the cause of all the hunting. But in any case, he can guarantee that the beasts head will be brought back to this village in a twenty-four hours period. He can promise that.

Something Roman didn't tell them, however, was that his family's books didn't quite have...the information to kill a dragon. All it mainly showed was information about the general dragons, but from the bits and pieces he could see from the dragon that visited last night is that...that dragon didn't look anything like the dragons that were in the books. So he...didn't know what to do. But he was confident that he would figure it out. Surely it can't be that hard? Just stab it in the neck or belly like how most monsters and animals are, right? Their belly and neck are the weakest points on any sort of monster or animal. Seems to be simple enough.

And so, he left on his horse that morning up to the mountain top where the beast was last seen traveling. Alone. Yes, he was nervous about traveling up there alone. But he couldn't bring his guards in fear of them seeing how clueless he is in defeating the dragon once he gets to the top! He can't spoil his perfect image by being such a fool! So no...he's going up there alone. And if he doesn't come back well… maybe Remus can become king. He probably won't be the best king but...it's better than nothing…

It took him two days and a half just to get up the mountain and onto the very top of it. It was a long way up with many boulders and snow. Which resulted in a lot of avalanches which wasn't very good. But he's here now. Finally.

He tied the horse far away from the very tall and dark cave that stood on the top of this mountain. Then he took a deep breath in and drew his sword. He's got this. It can't be that hard, right? Just throw his sword right at the dragon's neck and it's as simple as that. Right? Yeah… yeah, stop being such a weakling, Roman. You're the king! Everyone is looking up to you…

But he gulped once he took a step inside the cave. Oh, dear… it's so incredibly dark down here. He couldn't see an inch in front of his face. Good thing he brought a torch. He quickly lit it with his sword and some twigs close to the cave. And once it was lit he stared the darkness down. And he walked inside.

Even with the torch it still was so dark. And it felt like a different kind of darkness than just the normal nighttime darkness. No, this was… it reminded him of goo. It reminds him of that sticky black goo that Remus would throw at the general's faces when he was younger. And still does whenever some generals from other kingdoms come to visit. That's what it reminds him of. And it's...horrible… everywhere he looked there was that sticky blackness, and it felt like it was engulfing him. That mixed between the cobwebs and the small pits here and there. It was an awful experience. Won't come here again, that's for sure.

He continued walking until...he made it to a large opening followed by a larger cavern with a ceiling opening from up above. Roman paused and gasped at the sight, it's... gorgeous… There is a small creak in the far corner, making tiny little sounds of trickling water filling the empty void. In the ceiling, there were sharp rocks pointing down along with some….crystals… those are crystals… And it's gorgeous… He heard a loud growl coming from far ahead and he froze. His eyes looked down only to take a step back at what he saw.

The dragon. It was a brilliant golden color that sparkled like actual gold in the light shining from the diamonds and the fire burning in the far end of the cave. The scales on this massive dragon were a golden color, but below that was its skin that was a solid black color. It's long and dagger-like wings flapped out and stretched towards the ceiling. And smoke came billowing out from its nostrils.

"What are you doing here, human? Have you come with a death wish? Or do you think you're stupid enough to kill me?" It's bellowing voice came from deep in its throat, even though its mouth wasn't moving.

Roman stood frozen, completely in awe with what he's seeing before him. Oh… fuck… He's fucked. he's so dead.

"I-I… I...have come with the wish to kill you, foul demon! Prepare to die!" Was he moving his legs? Did he just say that? Yes to both those questions... apparently.

He found himself charging at the dragon with his torch now abandoned and he had drawn his shield up. With a roar of fury, the dragon flapped its wings once then charged directly at the human too. It's massive ram-like horn and its fangs were the size of huge daggers. It could easily tear his flesh open. But still, he charged.

His sword clattered against its massive horns, and he could feel the smoke billowing from its mouth a moment before he jumped aside as a massive breath of fire emerged and attacked where he was last standing. He still held onto the sword, and he managed to untangle it from the horns clutches.

"You will die foul beast!! You will never terrorize my village ever again! This will be the last day you draw breath! And they will mount your horns up above the thrones so everyone will know that I defeated a dragon!"

"Let's see about that." It simply stated and it sped forward again to open its mouth, but this time it drove straight. And suddenly turned to the side. It's massive fangs dug into his side and he screamed out in pain.

His scream was so loud that the rocks surrounding them shook a little bit. He was about to stab the sword through the beasts head when he froze at hearing… wait a moment… is that… Baby dragon calling?

With blood dripping onto the rocks below him he froze and slowly looked over towards the sound. Where that large fire was, where he had thought the beast was just tending to a warm fire this chilly late afternoon, he could see...three little baby dragons of different colors screaming in their little nests and flapping their tiny wings frantically. They were inside of the flames, but yet they didn't seem to be crying out of pain but of fear.

"You...have babies…?"

"Wow, I had no idea I have babies. Thanks for telling me. Yes, human, I have babies. And you aren't going to touch them, not over my dead body!!" The dragon moved forward to block Roman's view from the babies.

But Roman's body was dead stiff. How...could he kill a mother...to leave her babies defenseless and orphaned?! That's not… Sure, dragons are destructive monsters that love to feast on humans and to see villages burnt to the ground. But...even he doesn't have the heart to break apart this family. No matter what this dragon does.

So...he dropped the sword to the ground with a loud thud. "No… I… I can't kill you… not when you have babies… I won't leave babies orphaned… That's… that's wrong…"

"Oh, how very brave of you! Such a noble king! Don't you dare lie to me, you foolish mortal!!!" The dragon screamed then it charged at Roman again, until it froze when Roman didn't move out of the way. Its giant fangs that could easily tear through this king's flesh was inches from Roman's face, one of its fangs was pressed against Roman's shoulder and arm. But still...the king simply stared right at the dragon's eyes and didn't flinch… he didn't whimper. Nothing.

"I said I won't hurt you. I won't kill you. And I'm not lying. I won't ever separate a mother from its babies. And I won't ever kill a mother in front of her babies. Nor would I ever be the cause of some babies becoming orphaned. So no… My only request is that...you don't hurt my village anymore. Don't attack anything… and we'll call this a deal. How that sound?"

The dragon blinked and slowly pulled away from Roman's body. Its mouth closed shut and it stared right at Roman's face. Before it swallowed and slowly nods, "I accept your deal. I was only going past your village to get some extra food for them. Your sheep seem to be the only thing they like. But I'll refrain from stealing your sheep from now on. I'll have to find something else they like."

"Well...that can be rearranged. I've heard that we do have a few extra sheep every year that we don't need. How much do your babies eat? And...what's your name? If you have one...of course?"

"They eat one sheep every few weeks to a month. And my name?" The dragon tilted his head to look at Roman right in the eyes, and just then Roman has finally seen the scarred side of its face. He didn't notice that while they were fighting. It looked like...it was clawed off by something big... "It's Janus, your highness."

"Wait a minute… Janus?!"

Roman looked down at his arm and he pulled back his sleeve. He revealed on his wrist written in delicate golden cursive was the name 'Janus'. And it was glowing. "I'm Roman! Roman Prince!"

The mighty dragon stared at him in shock and he stared at the name too… that's… his name… that's… The dragon looked down to his own scaly wrist and revealed his own soulmate mark. In grand red cursive writing is 'Roman', and that was glowing too.

"We're.. soulmates?!" Both voices shouted in unison.

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chaos-from-below · 5 years

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This Thing!(Lmao)

Pass the happy! 💛 When you get this, reply with 5 things that make u happy and send this to the last 10 people in your notifications!

I was tagged by @uselesspileofstressandsadness ACKKKK THANKS

1: The Sky! I fkn love the skyyyy!!! (If you know me well I prolly already spammed you with pictures of the skyyy

2: ASL!!!! I WANNA BE ABLE TO HELP PEOPLEEEEEE!!!!!! So I am taking classes and going to a club for ASL…

3: DRAWING AND READING OR WRITING!!! I am a dweeb!!!

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sanderssidesfanfiction · 5 years

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Reverse Bang Posting Dates!

Hello everyone! Yes, it’s finally here! The posting dates for the Big Bang! I hope you’re looking forward to seeing all the new artwork and writing!!! All of it will be featured on this blog so long as you tag us (@sanderssidesfanfiction)! Without further ado, here are the dates!

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@crayonthegreat / @sanderssidesfanfiction @adultmorelikeadolt

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@spilltheanxietea / @roman-red-aesthetic

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@incubchii / @storytellerofuntoldlegends @virgiliananxiety

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@hghrules / @i-will-physically-fight-you

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@wolvesandnovas / @cats-vetal-miking-vomit @icouldhaveabettername

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@loganberrysanders / @ao-koshka @mel-is-a-melon

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@im-a-space-ace / @the-elemental-sides

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@munchydork6 / @not-my-patton @hghrules

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@rupige / @gaylotusthatexists @romanussy

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@cosmic-quark / @imnotjustanxiety @my-darkstrangeson

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@lowkey-logicality / @trash-by-trash @demonvirgil

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@cdraws-and-stuff / @k9cat

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@panicjester / @octoberspirit

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@2queer2deer

April 29th

@cosmic-quark

#reverse bang tag #not fic //

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bluesuperkitty · 5 years

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rules: bold the ones that are true and tag 15 people to do it.

I was tagged by: @lithuanianblood ačiū~ APPEARANCE: I’m over 5’5” / 165cm // I wear glasses/contacts// I have blonde hair // I prefer loose clothing to tight clothing // I have one or more piercings // I have at least one tattoo // I have blue eyes // I have dyed or highlighted my hair // I have gotten plastic surgery // I have or had braces// I sunburn easily // I have freckles // I paint my nails // I typically wear makeup // I don’t often smile // I am pleased with how I look // I prefer Nike to Adidas (im an eastern european adidas for life, same as lithuanianblood) // I wear baseball hats backwards (sometimes) HOBBIES AND TALENTS: I play a sport // I can play an instrument // I am artistic // I know more than one language // I have won a trophy in some sort of competition// I can cook or bake without a recipe// I know how to swim // I enjoy writing // I can do origami // I prefer movies to tv shows // I can execute a perfect somersault // I enjoy singing// I could survive in the wild on my own // I have read a new book series this year // I enjoy spending time with friends // I travel during school or work breaks // I can do a handstand RELATIONSHIP:I am in a relationship // I have been single for over a year // I have a crush// I have a best friend I have known for ten years // my parents are together // I have dated my best friend // I am adopted // my crush has confessed to me // I have a long distance relationship // I am an only child // I give advice to my friends // I have made an online friend // I met up with someone I have met online AESTHETICS: I have heard the ocean in a conch shell // I have watched the sunrise // I enjoy rainy days // I have slept under the stars // I meditate outside //the sound of chirping calms me // I enjoy the smell of the beach // I know what snow tastes like // I listen to music to fall asleep // I enjoy thunderstorms // I enjoy cloud watching // I have attended a bonfire // I pay close attention to colours // I find mystery in the ocean // I enjoy hiking on nature paths // autumn is my favourite season MISCELLANEOUS:I can fall asleep in a moving vehicle //I am the mom friend // I live by a certain quote // I like the smell of sharpies // I am involved in extracurricular activities // I enjoy Mexican food // I can drive a stick-shift // I believe in true love // I make up scenarios to fall asleep // I sing in the shower // I wish I lived in a video game // I have a canopy above my bed // I am multiracial // I am a redhead // I own at least three dogs

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