#prinxiety annoying logan

[halfhissandwich]

This is what your favorite sanders sides ship says about you. (This isn’t serious, lol)

Karrot Kings: Your priority is keeping things wholesome, uncontroversial and most likely canon.

Thomas x any side: You will NOT explain how it works, you just make the fanart and have fun with it.

Nico x any side: You like Karrot Kings, but a bit less healthy.

DRLAMP: You will scramble to explain that Roman and Remus are platonic. It’s okay, buddy, we know.

Logicality: You’ve been in the fandom for a long time.

Logince: Your ideal relationship dynamic is not enemies to lovers. It’s enemies AND lovers.

Analogical: Your ideal relationship dynamic is two people with common sense being put up with everyone else’s nonsense.

Loceit: The same joke as analogical, plus alcohol.

Intrulogical: You’re a firm believer in the power of triggering your boyfriend’s anger issues for funsies.

Royality; Your ideal relationship dynamic is best friends to lovers engaged in wacky hijinks.

Moxiety: You want good things for Virgil.

Moceit; Your ideal relationship dynamic is two dads realizing that instead of fighting for custody, they could just get married.

Intruality: Your ideal relationship dynamic is “hi daddy x oh my god how did you get in my house”

Prinxiety: You enjoy the dynamic of two boyfriends talking crap about their enemies.

Roceit: You like the idea of prinxiety, but you like angst even more.

Remrom: You think that since they’re all the same person anyway, it’s not as weird if they call each other brother. It’s still weird. Go take a shower and reflect.

Anxceit: Your ideal relationship dynamic is stalking your ex.

Dukexiety: Your ideal relationship dynamic is stalking.

Dukeceit: Your ideal relationship dynamic is best friends to lovers engaged in wacky hijinks, but like in an Disney villain way.

Loyality (L x P x Ro): You wanted to ship all the light sides, or you shipped Royality and wanted them to annoy Logan.

Analogince (L x V x Ro): You’re a firm believer in the power of two boyfriends with common sense babysitting their boyfriend who lacks common sense.

Royaliceit (Ro x P x J): You don’t understand why all the ship wars exist when Janus has two hands. Technically six.

Intruloceit (Re x L x J): You want Logan to join the dark sides.

Intruloceitxiety (Re x V x J x L): You want Logan to join the dark sides, but you want him to hesitate.

Intrumoceit (Re x J x P); You like the idea of Intruloceit, but you like Patton even more.

Intruanxceit (Re x V x J): You either wanted to ship the dark sides or you’re just… really sad.

Royalixiety (P x V x Ro): Your interest in shipping Loyality is outweighed by you wanting good things for Virgil.

Logicaliceit (J x P x L): You REALLY want good things for Patton.

(Might add to this later by request lol)

#sanders sides #patton sanders #roman sanders #virgil sanders #logan sanders #janus sanders #remus sanders #sanders sides ships

[miguel-manbemel]

Roman's Disrespect

Inspired by an incorrect quote by @dikdikpronouncedxylophone . CW Roceit, Prinxiety

#thomas sanders #sanders sides #sanders sides incorrect quote #sanders sides photocomic #virgil sanders #logan sanders #prinxiety #roceit

[tulipanthousa]

Prinxiety being the most annoying members of the polycule is so funny to me. They’ll make such a big deal over the smallest interactions just to have an excuse to be so obnoxiously horny with each other and it becomes such a common occurrence to walk in on them making out and grinding against each other desperately in the living room that the other sides just learn to ignore it

Annoying both with each other AND annoying in the attempts to seduce Patton (Fall in love with uuuuus it'll be SO fun) and Logan (it's totally logical to plan a wedding to this barista trust us)

Eventually Janus gets so tired of walking in on them in the throes of passion that he drags them both to a bedroom and overstims them with vibrators made of sweet romantic daydreams about the crush until the pass out all cuddly and fucked out

Logan, seeing Janus come out of his room with sleeves rolled up: oh thank god

Janus: that should sate them for at least 4 hours

#ask #anonymous #not safe for sanders

[yourchemicallyimbalancedromance]

Burned Bridges

Summary: Virgil runs into a wasted Janus at a party that his best friend, Roman, is throwing on Halloween night. A locked door forces them to confront their heavy past.

Ships: past analogical, present prinxiety

CW/TW: Alcohol, smoking, homophobia and bullying, Human!Virgil, Human!Remus (mentioned), Human!Roman, Human!Remy (mentioned), Human!Janus, Human!Logan (mentioned), unsympathetic Virgil, unsympathetic Janus, sympathetic Roman

It was October 31st and instead of binge watching horror movies by himself in the dark of his room, Virgil found himself standing in the corner of his childhood bestfriends house, early 2000’s pop music blasting in the background. He hadn’t dressed up and hundreds of people were bobbing up and down in a sea of red plastic cups, costumes, and glow stick bracelets, screaming the lyrics that came out of the speakers Roman had bought. He’d forced Virgil to go with him to buy them after begging him to come to the party because, in his words, “you never get out of the house, it’ll be fun! Especially if you meet a cute guy”

Virgil laughed after he said this, only responded with “yeah, whatever you say, Roman.”

Tequila suffocated anything that represented a pleasant smell out of the room. He was holding a drink himself, taking sips of it occasionally; not because it tasted good—at all—but because he had a hunch he wouldn’t want to remember the events of tonight.

His throat burned. He knew he wasn’t supposed to sip Tequila, normally he chugged it, but he liked the distraction of the pain and the warmth that filled him after every taste.

He desperately looked around for a familiar face. Last he saw Roman was when the party had started four hours earlier. It was now 2 AM and he had done nothing but drink, take shots with Remus and a few of his friends, be forced to dance by Remy, and stand in the corner waiting for it all to be over.

He chugged the rest of his drink and stood there for a moment, sinking in the environment around him, ultimately deciding to hide in the bathroom until the party was over. He took a few shaky steps into the crowd of people, shoving past drunks and the occasional stoner. He never really understood why Roman hung out with these kind of people, he honestly doubted that he knew most of the people in his house anyway.

He found his way to the bathroom and shoved it open, quickly closing and locking it, sitting on the cold tile floor.

In his rush, he hadn’t noticed Janus, wearing a Harry Potter costume, who was also sitting on the floor.

“Fuck, Sorry I didn’t know you were—“

Janus cuts him off “Vrrrrrrgggllll” he laughs, the name on his tongue slurring together.

“Look I didn’t know you were in here, I’ll just leave.” He states bluntly, getting up to open the door, wishing he still had his drink, he really didn’t want to remember this. He tried to force down his unresolved anger but it came out sharp in his voice.

“Vir-gil,” Janus hiccups “can I tell youuuu a secret?”

Virgil tries to unlock the door but it’s jammed, no matter how hard he pulls or twists the knob, it won’t budge. He sinks back down to the floor, annoyed. “Whatever Janus, sure” he says

“I think you’re still angry at me” he blurts out, giggling a bit, eyes drooping.

“Yeah, I am. You fucked me over, really bad. Who wouldn’t be.” he spits. He had his knees to his chest, his back to the door, trying to stay as far away from Janus as he could.

Janus struggled to stand up, grabbing onto the shower curtain and slipping, falling back down, pulling the curtain and rod down with him. Janus just giggled. “Oops.” was all he said.

Virgil rolled his eyes. “Fucking hell, Janus. Can you stop being a nuisance for two minutes?” He screams.

Janus looks at him for a moment before registering what he said, mumbling a “sorry”

With anyone else, Virgil would’ve felt sorry for yelling, but Janus was the exception. He deserved it, worse than that even.

“You ruined the one good thing I had and you expect me to feel fucking sorry for you?” He snaps.

“I-“ Janus hiccups “I didn’t mean to” the light and carelessness in his eyes from earlier, gone. Now replaced with only a hint of it behind dull pupils.

“Yeah?, well you did. You think ganging up on me and Logan didn’t fucking ruin our relationship? You think the constant harassment inside and outside of Uni wasn’t fucking enough for me to have atleast a little bit of anger towards you?” he was practically screeching but he didn’t care, the music would cover it anyway.

Janus was staring at him, almost emotionless apart from the look in his eyes, which were starting to water.

Virgil got up to try the door again when Roman suddenly opened it, looking from Virgil to Janus and then Virgil again. He gave him a “what the actual hell is going on????” look and Virgil just shook his head, shoved past Roman and into the crowd.

Roman stared at Janus for a minute, taking notice of the curtain and curtain rod astray on the floor. He didn’t say anything, just closed the door and ran after Virgil.

———————————————————————

After a few minutes of searching inside, he found Virgil in his front yard, sitting on the stairs, smoking a cigarette.

He sat down next to him and a thick silence hung between them. Virgil blew out smoke into the cold air before clearing his throat. “He was acting like we were best friends again, can you believe it?” He laughed in exasperation.

Roman could believe it, Janus had always been an asshole in College and even before that, that was kinda his thing, which was why he was surprised when Virgil had suddenly decided to become friends with him one day.

“He’s so funny dude, like literally one of the best people I’ve ever met” he had said

Roman had just smiled and laughed in return, knowing how awful he was to his other friends.

Roman didn’t say anything this time either, just shook his head.

“I hate him so much, Ro. He’s awful. He ruined everything. Logan hasn’t spoken to me in almost a year because of the shit he pulled before we graduated.”

Roman sighed, “I know, Virg…but he’s not necessarily known for being a good person, I thought you knew that” he says softly.

Virgil took a drag of his cigarette and breathed out, “obviously not.” He said a little annoyed.

Immediately he regretted it. “Sorry” he said, tapping his cigarette and letting the ashes fall.

Roman gave him a reassuring smile, “it’s okay”

Virgil put his cigarette on the concrete step they were sat on, getting rid of its light and throwing the butt into the grass. He put his head in his hands. “Life’s rough, man. I don’t even miss him anymore I’m just upset because he made me really, really happy. Sometimes…I feel like it’s my fault? for introducing him to Janus.”

“It’s not your fault at all. It’s his. Honestly? I don’t even know why he’s here. I didn’t invite him, someone else probably did.“ Roman says the last part sheepishly, a little ashamed that he let Janus in his house with his best friend that he hurt irreversibly.

Virgil turns to Roman, staring at him longingly in the eyes. They were beautiful. Hazel with green specks around the edges. Maybe it was the tequila, or his exhaustion, or his desperation to feel loved by someone, but he slowly moved a hand to Romans face.

“Can I?” He whispered

Roman looked at him for a moment, weighing his options. He did like Virgil, but what if he was doing this in a drunken haze? What if he was just using him to get over Logan? He didn’t believe he was truly over their relationship just yet.

Despite these fears, Roman shook his head and their lips locked. He let himself melt into it, let himself enjoy the moment. He tasted of alcohol, honey lavender tea, and Marlboro Reds.

After a moment, Virgil pulled away; A look of blissful happiness on his face.

Roman was still holding onto the moment, staring through Virgil.

He looked at him, worried. “oh god I’m so sorry did you not want—“

Roman interrupted him, “No! no I did..I really, really did.” He smiled, genuinely.

Virgil returned it, “That’s good.”

Roman paused for a second “so…does this mean we’re dating?..” he asked “cause you’re drunk and I just don’t want-“

Virgil took Romans hands in his. “I’m just a little tipsy, Honey, but I know what I want, and what I want is this.” he says gently.

“Okay.” Roman responds, hopeful.

“I’m gonna head home, alright? Text me, I’ll respond as soon as I can” Virgil says

“I will, love” he says. The nickname feels odd leaving his lips, especially being used on someone who’s been his friend for 22 years, but he says it anyway.

Virgil gets in his car and pauses.

Romans phone dings after a minute or two and he takes it out of his pocket, reading the message before watching Virgil’s car leave his driveway.

Virgil<3: “I promise I want this, and I want you. Some tequila and a little heartbreak doesn’t change that. 💜”

Roman smiles, puts his phone back in his pocket, and goes back inside.

#sanders sides #thomas sanders #ts virgil #virgil sanders #logan sanders #ts logan #ts patton #patton sanders #roman sanders #ts remus #ts janus #janus sanders #unsympathetic virgil #sanders sides fanfiction #ts roman #virgil sanders angst #ts deceit #ts anxiety #prinxiety #analogical #remy sanders #ts remy #unsympathetic janus #sympathetic Roman #Spotify

[fangirltothefullest]

You want sanders sides asks? Well I'm here at your service!

What was your first episode? Mine was accepting anxiety part 2 (which was kinda annoying to have been so badly spoiled immediately, but it worked out)

What was your favorite side initially and who is it now? For me that was Virgil and now it's IDK 😭

Favorite song in the series so far? Mine is probably incomplete!

Personal favorite episode and why? Mine is moving on cuz of the puppets and emotional catharsis for Patton

Favorite ships? I first was a basic ass logicality and prinxiety shipper, I still ship them (cuz they're adorable) but now I basically like everything (especially mociet)

What non-common predictions do you have for the season finale?

Sorry if this is a lot, just wanted to cover your bases 😉

- @uncharacteristically-careless

Favourite episodes are accepting anxiety part 2, and Janus and remus's introduction episodes!

My favourite side was Patton because he was most like me but it quickly became Logan (My Beloved) because he cares SO MUCH and SO DEEPLY about everyone working together.

My favourite song is Remus's introduction song its so catchy but like I also REALLY love Janus's rendition of the one from OtGW.

Favourite ships: everyone with everyone with the exception of platonic Remus and Roman. I love being a multishipper because I can have tasty treats wherever I go. XD

I don't know what common prediction wise at this point lol a lot of speculation gets tossed around. My hope for the season finale is that we tackle either Logan or Roman ans I don't think we should solve the nico thing, nor the orange thing. I am hoping we get hints for it but I'd love to have logans issues build and tackle Roman instead!

[chillykitty]

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

[calethelettuce]

SaSi Prinxiety Week 3/7: Console Conundrums

Prompt: Arcade

Tags: @prinxietyweek

Synopsis: Roman and Virgil head to the newly built arcade in The Imagination on a date. Unbeknownst to them, Remus paid the area a little visit. The two set off to clean up (but not really) Forbidden Creativity's mess (and maybe see if they can play a game of Pacman together after).

Characters: Remus, Roman, Virgil

Relationships: Romantic Prinxiety

TW: Swearing, Remus existing

~

Virgil’s usual routine of sleeping until 3PM was interrupted by an awfully obnoxious knock at his door. He ignored it the first time, burrowing farther into his blanket fortress. As the annoying noise continued, this time faster and much louder, he heard someone call to him from outside.

“Virgil! My dark and stormy knight, it’s time to wake up!”

Virgil groaned. It was only 11! Far too early. “Screw off, Princey! Come back in four hours!”

“No sir! You, my lovely emo, have been requested!”

Virgil rolled his eyes. “Whoever it is can wait!”

He heard footsteps while he and Roman stood there, yelling at each other through the door. He heard Roman mutter an apology to someone, before he continued, saying, “As your boyfriend, I am requesting access by knocking, however asserting my authority by coming in anyway!”

Virgil put a pillow over his head and screamed into a second one as Roman pulled open the door.

“Go away already!”

Roman sat down at the foot of Virgil’s bed, crossing his legs. “Too much extra work.”

“What the hell do you want, Princey?” Virgil eventually picked up his head, putting the pillow back into his spot as he partially sat up, hair even messier than normal. “You’re kinda interrupting me.”

Roman beamed at him, cupping the purple-clad side’s cheek with a hand. “You’re adorable when you’re mad at me.” He teased, winking, “But I’m here to invite you to something!”

Virgil gave him the most annoyed expression he could muster at the time. “Gee, wonderful. I’ll do it later.” He flopped back down, throwing a blanket over his head.

Roman laughed at the action, moving closer. “Come on, Virge, please?”

Virgil kicked him in the side.

“Ow! What the heck?!”

Virgil stifled a giggle. “Deserved.”

“Yes, but OW!”

~

Virgil was not happy to be awake. Roman led him down the sidewalk of their neighborhood in The Imagination, the prince talking excitedly about a new project he had just finished.

“I think you’ll like it! It has that one game where you have to cross the street!”

Virgil gave him a look. “It’s literally called Crossy Road, genius. Even Logan, who probably has never even touched a mobile game, knows that.”

“Whatever, it’s still there!”

“Yeah, but do you have DDR?”

“Of course I do! Patton and Janus requested it!”

“Project Diva?”

Roman paused. “Is that the Miku game?”

“No shit.”

“Uh…” he paused, snapping his fingers. A small spark emitted from his fingers. “Yes! It is most definitely there!”

"I'm gonna pretend like I didn't just watch you summon it." Virgil shoved his hands in his pockets, walking next to Roman. "I'm gonna kick your ass at Pacman though."

"I didn't take you for a gaming type," Roman mentioned, placing an arm around Virgil's shoulders, "I thought you were more of a .. well-"

"Someone who doesn't do much?" Virgil finished his sentence for him. "Yeah, I know. I like horror games the most."

"It matches your dark and dreary soul!"

As the sides talked, they neared the small, retro-style building. A large, neon sign out front read "Pixel Palace". Virgil wasn't surprised at the name.

"Something doesn't look right." Roman jogged over to the door, inspecting it. "Somebody was here."

Virgil peered in through the windows and curtains, squinting and trying to see as best he could. He certainly could sense something in there, but what? "Didn't you have the doors locked?" he questioned, tapping at the glass, "Who could have gotten in?"

"...well-"

Virgil turned to face the Prince. "So you're telling me that you didn't lock the doors?"

"It's an arcade! I shouldn't need to lock the doors! The only person I wouldn't trust is-" Roman stopped, thinking. "Remus."

Virgil raised his eyebrows. "Let's go in and get that idiot out of here then."

Roman pulled open the door, shouting, "I swear to god, Remus, if you're in here without permission I'm gonna fight you and win!"

A loud, annoying cackle came from the corner near a large claw machine.

Shattered glass and broken wires littered the entrance. The shards crunched under their shoes as they entered.

“I’m gonna kill him- REMUS!”

Virgil pulled his hood up, splitting up from Roman as he walked the opposite way. He wandered through the rows of broken arcade cabinets, noticing only one machine still working: The Project Diva Future Tone machine. He silently celebrated, opting to sit by it and watch the loading screen. He got bored within a few seconds and headed to the back wall to view the claw machines.

Most of them looked intact enough to use, he decided.

There were only a couple of them, most filled with random plushies, though one caught his eye. It was full of plushies of the sides themselves, even including Janus and Remus. He raised an eyebrow, heading toward it. This one was left untouched, the glass shiny a fingerprint-less.

“Weird.” He summoned a quarter, slotting it into the machine. The timer lit up, signaling the start. He played that machine for a while, trying to grab the biggest plushie (which happened to be a Roman plushie, though that didn’t surprise him much). He could hear the twins bickering behind him, but he kept feeding quarters into the machine as he kept going.

$6.25 later, he managed to get a good grab with the claw, picking up plushie Roman by the torso. The claw dropped the plush into the receiver tunnel. Virgil reached down as pulled the plushie up, admiring the seam work and the little details on the outfit. He hugged it to his chest, turned around, and went to find Roman.

By the sound of the shouting match and the evil cackling from Remus, he assumed they were by the prize counter.

“I banned you last week, you trashy fiend!”

“I do what I want to, Pissy!” Remus tossed his morningstar into the air. It got stuck in the ceiling, sending debris into the atmosphere.

Roman held back an annoyed scream. “Please just leave. Virgil and I-“

“Virgey’s here too?!” Remus’ smiled widened. “Oh this gonna be so much more fun!”

Oh shit. Virgil hopped up onto the top of a machine, deciding to stay up there for a while. He observed the twins quietly from his perch, sitting cross-legged on the metal platform. He cradled the plush in his arms.

“You go near him and I’ll kick your butt.”

Remus faked a hurt look. “Do you promise?”

“Shut up, you clown!”

“Awh, thanks!” Remus checked his watch, and by watch that meant the badly outlined sharpie watch he had drawn on himself out of pure boredom earlier. “Mm, actually I have to go and bother Jan-Jan!” He dropped a bomb into the middle of the floor, sinking out. “BYEEEEE!”

And The Duke was gone, the only evidence he was there being the unarmed bomb and the wreckage of the arcade.

Roman groaned, pulling the morningstar out of the ceiling. “Virgil, dear, you can come out now!” He wiped the debris out of his eyes as he made the weapon disappear.

Virgil stayed put up on his arcade pedestal, playing on his phone. It had just so happened that he was texting Patton at the time.

Popstar

V: I'm bored

Popstar: hi bored, I'm dad! 😃

V: nice

Popstar: I thought you and Roman were doing something?

V: busy yelling at Remus

Popstar: I told those two to stop fighting :(

Popstar: Oh! Before I forget, I wanted to try out this brownie recipe later!

V: ill help later ig if roman ever decides to let me go back to my house

V: oh shit gtg see ya later

"Are you okay up there?" Roman peered up at him from the floor. "How did you even get that high?"

"Fight or flight reflexes." Virgil shrugged, petting the top of his plushie's head.

Roman noticed the plush, and his face turned a bright red. "Say, where did you get that, Scaramore?"

"Claw machine in the corner." The emo gestured to the corner, where the large metal box stood. "It was the biggest one in there. Spent a fuckton of money on it."

"Oh! I can help with that!" Roman summoned a 10 dollar bill. "Here!"

Virgil leaned down to grab it from him, not realizing how close he really was to the edge of his little platform. "oH SHI-"

And he fell right off the console.

He shrieked as he toppled towards the ground. Luckily for him (and his bones), Roman was standing right under him and caught him almost right away. The prince side stumbled back a little at the sudden weight change, carrying the purple-clad side bridal style.

"Woah there, Hot Topic! You almost just took a tumble!"

Virgil let out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. "I'm clumsy as fuck, dude."

"Oh, that's okay!" Roman kissed Virgil on the forehead and handed him the money the emo nearly died to get. "I love you anyway."

"I uh... Appreciate the catch. Thanks I guess." Virgil's eyeshadow turned a deep purple. He noticed his plushie was missing. "Hey, where'd your plushie doppelganger go?"

Roman looked around, noticing the plushie by his feet. "Oh! Your plush companion is down here!"

"Oh, cool. Can you put me down?"

"No."

Virgil glared up at him. "Really? Are you, the mighty prince Roman, getting jealous over a plushie?"

"No!" The prince avoided Virgil's gaze.

"Liar." He smirked up at Roman. "You just want my attention, don't you?"

Roman scoffed. "Not true!" he paused for a moment. "..okay maybe."

"You're such a suck up, Princey." Virgil kissed him on the cheek.

"I know that!"

"Stop lying to yourself, you're going to summon Janus on accident. " Virgil watched as Roman faked a look of betrayal. "Actually though can you put me down-"

"Oh! Yes, I can." Roman gently set Virgil down onto his feet. "There you go, Gerard Gay."

"Awesome." Virgil picked up his plush, gesturing for the real Roman to follow him. "Here, let's go back to that claw machine. If you're gonna get that jealous over a plushie, I'll just go win you one."

Roman followed behind him. "I'm going to win this plushie all by myself!" he decided, putting his hands on his hips.

"You do you, hon." Virgil slotted the bill into the machine, the play token amount on the little LED screen lighting up. "I want to see if I can get another plushie, actually. Specifically Janus' because I want to dropkick it down a flight of stairs."

Roman held back a snicker at that statement. "I'll go after you, then."

It only took two turns this time for Virgil to be able to grab a small Janus plushie. He took it out of the prize receiver, holding it by the end of the cape. "It's cuter than our Janus."

Roman fully laughed at that one. "Don't let him hear you say that!"

"Or else what? He's gonna self care me to death?" Virgil rolled his eyes playfully and set Plush Janus next to Plush Roman. "Your turn, Princey."

Roman rolled up his sleeves, striding over to the claw machine. "Watch me do this in one go!" he boasted proudly, readying the console.

Quick note here, it did not take him one try.

A few minutes (and an extra 10 bucks) later, Roman held up his prize in triumph. "I did it!"

Virgil smiled at him as he looked up from his phone. "Good for you."

Roman held up Plushie Virgil next to him. "Look, now there's two emos!"

Virgil rolled his eyes. "You're hilarious."

"I've been taking lessons from Patton!"

The princely side walked over to another machine: a broken Pacman machine. With a wave of his hand, the console renewed itself and was playable. He turned back to Virgil with a smirk. "Who's going first?"

Virgil smirked back and cracked his knuckles. "Oh honey, you're going down."

~

What the heck this took me freaking ages-

#sanders sides #roman sanders #remus sanders #tss virgil #prinxietyweek2023 #tss roman #prinxiety week #sandersides #sanders sides fanfiction #prinxiety

[transfemlogan]

🔥 6 and 22!!!

HAIII AMI ^_^

negative fandom ask game

which ship fans are the most annoying?

all of them /hj /silly NEHEKRNFJFJ

OBVIOUSLY. ANY BIG 3 SHIPPERS, THIS INCLUDES DEMUS SHIPPERS IM SORRY GUYS BUT...

prinxiety & logicality shippers r the fucking worse. i have rzns 4 hating those ships but also its just bcuz i fucking hate people who ship those. if u ship the most popular ship in any fandom i have 2 avoid u at all costs.

obviously its not EVERYONE but like ... all big 3 shippers always think their ship is the most canon & usually pick fights w/ other people or theyre the ones that ljke. will comment on ur other ship posts like "oh i guess this is cute. i dont ship this i ship PRINXIETY instead but yeah whatever i guess" like go away.

"umm virgil isnt dating logan??? thats his DAD gross!!! virgils dating ROMAN!" "janus isnt dating him :(( hes dating remus!! its literally canon" i send u off in2 space

2 b fair a lot of the big 3 shippers r... children, so im not that mad cuz they literally dont know how 2 interact w/ ppl yet.

roceit shippers can also get a little annoying. not in a mean way, like i love roceit shippers, they should be annoying bcuz everyone keeps calling their ship canonically abusive(???) but sometimes they get into it on twitter w/ roceit haters & its annoying 2 watch. no other shippers fight w/ their haters so heavily.

roceit fans can be annoying though. i think they are allowed to be. they can do whatever they want 4ever i will always defend roceit w/ my fucking life .

your favorite part of canon that everyone else ignores

APPARENTLY LOGAN'S CANONICAL FEELINGS TOWARDS THE DARK SIDES !!!

i keep seeing people say logan hates the dark sides or has a bias against them or whatever & my eye starts twitching.

im sorry but logan sanders is not SITTING OVER THERE !!! defending the dark sides EVERY FUCKING CHANCE HE GETS !!!! & treating them as if theyre normal sides & disagreeing w/ them , not bcuz he dislikes them as sides but bcuz he doesnt feel like its best 2 thomas but still RESPECTING THEM !!!!

like genuinely are we even watching the same series. where am i right now. i cant i cant i cant you cant say that 2 me ever

negative fandom ask game

#ask

[loganslowdown4]

Incorrect Quotes

November 2023

- January 2024

Pay It Behind

Factually Incorrect (Logan’s Bday)

Make You Cry

Milkshake. (Intruality)

The Darkness

I Made Tea

Don’t Correct Me

Upsexy

Updog (sequel)

Free Kicks (Demus)

Fluffy The Chicken (sorta logicality IQ sequel)

Chef Compliments (moceit)

Cake Punch

Gay Looks (logince)

Future Nuptials (analogical)

Cold Topic

Fix My Door (Intrulogical)

Nothing Can Cheer Me Up (prinxiety)

Heart Worm (analogical)

Glitter Inside (logince)

Leave Out The Buts

Borrow Your Best Friend (moceit)

Race Up The Stairs (prinxiety)

Pass the Salt

A Video Call (prinxiety)

Insanely Obvious Hints (Moxiety)

Mean Sides (Jan/Remy)

In The Dark (Lomoceit)

Anticipating Needs (Logince)

Principles (prinxiety)

Attic

Chores Before Whores (moceit)

Bisexual Hands (logicality)

My Job Is Sword

Stress Ball

Bored Drama

Light Me Up (royality; anxceit)

Come Out (royality)

Loud Annoying Kidnapping

Flowers For You (multi ship)

Maternal Figure/Problem Child

Bad Boys With Kittens

Everyone To Therapy! (Emile’s Birthday!)

Hugging The Ground

Wrong Lunch

Time Is A Construct (Vee’s Birthday)

Swinging At Demons

Pits Of Hell Bath Bomb

Can’t Swim

Where’s the trust?

Christmas Dinner

Straight Up Cry

Bang Your Fist Against Mine

Surgery

Never Moved So Fast

YOU’RE IN CHARGE?!

NYE Sanders Sides

Queerios

Bath Toaster

Uncooperative

Screw Me If I’m Wrong (prinxiety)

We Thought You Knew (analogical)

Irresponsible

Fell Onto His Lips (logince)

[moonlit-flowerfield]

How Reckless (Intruality) ═SOULMATE AU═ || Sanders Sides Big Bang 2022

By Artist_Hope; beta read by @edupunkn00b and @kaythegay2022; art by @dystopiagnome and @im-an-anxious-wreck

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4

AO3 Link!!

Pairing(s): Intruality, Prinxiety, Loceit, Remile

AU: Soulmate, but extra

Chapter: 1/4

Chapter word count: 1052

Summary: In a world where soulmates are assigned through various methods, Patton Morgan gets stuck with the more annoying "wound soulmate" assignment. Anytime his Soulmate, a Remus Duke, gets hurt, he feels and receives a matching wound. And it's /very/ annoying since Remus doesn't seem to mind pain and gets hurt a lot.

Remus Duke, his brother, Roman Prince, and his best friend, Janus Drake, are all looking for their soulmates. When they get to St Louis, Missouri, they end up with the best luck, finding all three. And Remus (despite his attempts to change that) doesn't think Patton likes him. Probably because he's pretty upset about the years of pain he's endured from Remus.

✨✨TLDR: Remus visits St Louis, Missouri to find Patton, his soulmate who has dealt with over 4 years of pain from reckless Re, and has to find a way to make up for it :')✨✨

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『The Thomas Sanders Sides Big Bang - 2022』

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Patton winced as his arm flared up in a sharp slice of pain. Remus Duke had done something to his arm. This wasn't the first time. After all, his Soulmate carved his name and a greeting in his arm not long after they noticed the connection.

The Morgan had gotten used to the concept of this Remus Duke getting hurt often. However, it didn't mean he had to like it. It sucked that there wasn't any way to actually communicate other than carving an address or his cell number into his body. And despite his efforts, none of the other Remus Dukes he’d ever found (not that there were many) were as banged up as Patton was.

It had come to his knowledge that the 3 Remus Dukes with the Physical Danger connection in his town were all very careful to avoid hurting their soulmates. And just from talking to them, apparently the name Remus was rarely given to people who had the last name Duke. Something about being too mafia-like? He didn't understand it really.

Needless to say, they were not his soulmates. And his was getting him nowhere.

He looked at his arm, seeing a rather surface gash that went down most of his forearm. "Darn it, Remus..." He groaned, getting up from the garden and walking inside. He was very tempted to prick his finger on the rose bush near the door but figured it wasn't worth it. No sense in being petty.

He moved to the bathroom and grabbed the first aid kit, sighing and starting to clean the wound. It would have been much easier were-

"We're back, Pat."

Oh, thank the lords of well-timed conveniences. "In the bathroom." Patton cleaned the wound as he heard the two come closer. Glancing up in the mirror, he saw Virgil and Logan Nyx come in.

"Again? Doesn't your Soulmate know the meaning of the word caution?" Virgil asked. Patton just shrugged as Logan moved to get the bandage wraps. "One time. All you gotta do is let Logan hit you once, and he'll learn."

"No! Being petty isn't gonna do anything, Virgil..." Patton really hated having this conversation. "How was your Brothers’ Day?"

Logan shrugged. "It went well. The My Chemical Romance reunion signing was actually quite fun and Virgil was quite thrilled at the Bioluminescence Exhibit at the museum." He started to wrap the wound.

"I like the natural glowy colours!" Virgil added, kind of using a defensive tone. "They're calming." He sat on the bathroom counter, grumbling. "Anyway, Pat, you're gonna have to get hurt so he learns to be more careful eventually. For all you know, you'll never meet him. And you both might get too hurt for help if he doesn't learn."

Honestly, as much as Patton hated to admit it, Virgil had a point. Remus was certainly reckless enough to get both himself and Patton killed. It wasn't unheard of. "I'll do it later when my arm isn't threatening to bleed," he said, not promising anything. "For now, I just want to finish gardening and make dinner."

“I do find it worrisome that you don’t seem as concerned as you should be about the amount of pain you receive over 3 days, Patton,” Logan said, finishing up with the dressing of the wound. “Just in the time we’ve been your housemates, you have received about 10 different wounds within 3 days as the top number. That’s at least 6,085 times in the 5 years we have been housemates if my calculations are correct.”

“Why would you calculate that?” Patton muttered, moving out of the bathroom to go back outside and at least finish his tulip gardening.

“Because I worry. We’ve known you for 13 years. Your soulmate seems to have been this reckless since you were 16 and received the connection to him, which if my math is correct and we’re using 10 wounds for every 3-day stretch as our base, equals at the very least 12,170 wounds to present. It’s a wonder you both are not dead already,” Logan said.

“You also forget he can calculate a lot of tough math in his head fast,” Virgil reminded Patton. “Besides, you don’t know anything about your soulmate. He could be a drug addict, or a dealer, or… Or some sort of mafia member!” Virgil put a hand on Patton’s shoulder. “You really should see about getting some extra protection.”

He hated this feeling the two brothers gave him. They never meant to, but it always happened. It didn’t surprise him that it happened with a wound this bad—it happened with less. But it didn’t make it any less annoying. “Thank you for the concern, Virgil, Logan. But I trust Remus to not die, even if he does worry me with how often he gets hurt. I’m sure he isn’t that reckless."

Logan and Virgil sighed, going back inside and leaving him alone. And as thankful as Patton was for that, he was very upset at the information he was given. Over 12,000 wounds within the ten years he's been connected to Remus. Hell, he didn't even know if they were compatible. It made no sense to him that he could even be… Then again, thinking back? No one thought he and the Nyx twins would work as friends.

Patton was 13 when he met Logan and Virgil for the first time. The twin brothers were quite different from what Patton had grown used to seeing. Logan was quiet and reserved—if he wasn't talking about his studies, and Virgil was timid, hardly ever seen talking unless it was through an app or his brother. It surprised everyone when the three became the best of friends. On Patton's actual 16th birthday, they were the first to help him with the carved words in his arm, not even three hours after he hit his face on a door because he didn't pay attention.

Despite all the pain and wounds he received, Logan and Virgil were always there for him and Patton was so thankful for that. They never left his side unless they had to. He had been given a place to stay, rent-free. And they were consistently willing to help him when things went wrong. They refused to let him suffer.

#Sanders Sides Big Bang 2022 #sanders sides #patton sanders #remus sanders #logan sanders #roman sanders #virgil sanders #janus sanders #intruality #prinxiety #loceit #remile #sanders sides au #sanders sides writing

[prince-rowan-of-the-forest]

Road Trip Melodies

Walking between towns on their journey is a quiet affair, Roman and Patton think that a bit of music might liven things up a little.

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Warnings: None

Pairings: Platonic DLAMP, Prinxiety, Logicality

Word Count: 721

Notes: This little ficlet thingy is based on my fantasy au! I will probably post it and anything else I write for the au on AO3, but I'd like to do that after I write the main fic, if and when I do, xP. Thanks, Ary, for the prompt <3

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“It’s too quiet,” Roman announced, turning around to face their small group of five, he walked backwards in front of them, his wings fluttering in excitement at his yet unvoiced idea.

“Roman, please face the correct direction while you walk, you could trip and injure yourself while you aren’t looking-”

“Logan, I do not care,” Roman announced, though he turned around to keep walking the right way anyway.

“We should sing a song!” Patton called and Roman gasped.

“It’s as though you read my mind, my dear!” Roman said, already giggling, “I was going to suggest we sing an adventure song!”

“Oh for god’s sake,” Virgil groaned facepalming, Dee stayed silent, though he didn’t look impressed with the idea.

“But what song shall we sing?” Roman asked with a sweeping gesture towards Patton, inviting him to answer. The only human in their group lit up, bouncing on the balls of his feet as he grinned.

“Only the most adventur-y-est adventure song there is!” Patton grinned, “Heyyy Logan, any chance you could use your fancy powers to get me a vihuela?”

Logan rolled his eyes before his frown softened into a smile, he shook his head, all while creating the stringed instrument out of blue sparks, it only took a few minutes of walking for the construct to be complete. Patton took it, strumming experimentally at the shimmering blue strings before letting out a delighted gasp when he found the sound had a magical ring to it. Even Virgil dared crack a smile as Patton began to strum the first notes of a song that both Logan and Roman immediately recognised.

Patton’s voice was almost immediately joined by Roman’s, a bright smile on the prince’s face, Logan joined in on the chorus, voice low and much less confident than Roman’s, but still just as happy to join in, and Patton couldn’t help but laugh in between the words as he saw Logan’s stars brighten. 

The other two were quieter, but as the song progressed Roman noticed Virgil starting to pick up the melody, humming along and stepping in time to the music, his wings rustling behind his back as if he was stopping them from doing the same happy flutter that Roman’s seemed to always be doing, when he noticed Roman looking, he blushed and looked away, making Roman giggle and fall into step next to him, discreetly taking his hand. 

And as Dee walked, he tapped out the rythem of the music on the inside of his wrist, his eyes shining with a silent spark of happiness that the others had yet to see in him before.

—-

More songs were played after the first as they walked along the winding dirt path through the forest. At first Roman had been annoyed that Logan wouldn’t let them just pay someone to give them a carriage, or at the very least buy horses so the trip wouldn’t take so long, but now he was glad they had walked. 

The music had stopped while they set up camp for the night, but once they’d eaten and gotten a fire going, Patton once again picked up the sparkling vihuela and began to play, Logan sang along properly now, doing this all afternoon had made him more confident. Roman just grinned, standing up and offering a hand to Virgil.

“Would you like to dance, Stormcloud?” 

By the end of the night, even Dee, who no one in the group had seen smile since he joined them two weeks prior, was starting to do just that. 

—-

After that day, their treks were always populated with melodies and songs, so they took turns playing. Virgil surprised them on one of the days they would rather something softer with his affinity for the flute, though he informed him that he’d learned through books how to play many instruments. Roman had silently joined him playing an accompanying harmony to Virgil’s song on a lyre, sending the other prince a smile as they walk.

Patton kept his vihuela and played it often, and though Logan wasn’t proficient in an instrument, he would always sing along. 

And Dee? Well, he’d slowly started to hum along to their tunes as well, and Roman couldn’t be happier for the strange little group of friends he and Logan had gathered on their travels so far. 

#rowans fantasyau #sanders sides #roman sanders #deceit sanders #virgil sanders #patton sanders #logan sanders #janus sanders #sanders sides fanfiction #fanfic #ficlet #fantasy au #prinxiety #logicality #DLAMP #sanders sides ships

[thedramaclubs]

I posted 674 times in 2022

166 posts created (25%)

508 posts reblogged (75%)

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I tagged 406 of my posts in 2022

Only 40% of my posts had no tags

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#5

POV: your the animation community at Warner brothers discovery

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#4

I found this cool owl house picrew the other day and I thought it look cute

Let’s make this a tag game

@aimasup @ch4217y @sokkadora

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#3

Logan: *infodumping about something he just learned to Patton*

Logan: oh I’m sorry Patton I must have been annoying you

Patton: you don’t have to stop. I like hearing your thoughts

Logan about to cry: I-I love you so much

239 notes - Posted February 6, 2022

#2

*Gets a megaphone*

I would like to thank jaiden animations for coming out as aroace. And also thanking her for trusting us with that information. Shout outs to all my aroace friends out there. As an asexual representing the aspec community I welcome jaiden to the community

That is all

*drops the megaphone*

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My #1 post of 2022

Hey @aimasup just heard that there was 2 huge slumber party’s about sundrop and moondrop hc’s. So I’m having my own and your invited

So come over I got bagel bites

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[d4rkwr1t3s]

Three Written Loves Chapter 6

Romoxiety and Intruloceit soulmate au where you are given a notebook to communicate with your soulmate at 16. You cannot say your name, address, place of school/work, number, etc.

TW: Mentions of Child Abuse Chapter is written in Logan’s POV with slight Intruloceit and mentioned Prinxiety

Re: Attention Jan: Hello to you too dearest Re: Hilo. Aren’t you at work? Jan: Yes. Just know how you get

Re: :{P

Re: Where’s nerd? Lo: Right here. We stopped at a gas station. I will be driving again shortly.

Re: Awwwww. Guess I’ll annoy Roturd then about why he’s screaming

Jan: Seriously? Re: Mhm! I screamed back :{D Jan: Of course you did Re: Must maintain dominance >:{D Jan: Suure. I have to get back to work but I have break in an hour

Re: Thats so looooong

Jan: You’ll survive

Lo: Based on our GPS we should arrive by 2 am. We will make one more stop for dinner and to refill our tank.

Re: You’re gonna be up at 2 am? Lo: Possibly. My brother will be driving after dinner. Re: Yes! Lo: I have to go for now. I will talk to you both at dinner. Re: Awwwww ttyl gay bitches Logan shook his head fondly as he stepped up to the counter to pay for their snacks. Well Virgil’s snacks and energy drinks and his own water and gatorade. It was getting rather close to dinner so he didn’t want to spoil his dinner with a snack. He would need the water and gatorade to stay hydrated as well.

He walked to the car once everything was paid for. They were almost free. They were so close. Their family would never know where they were. He sighed before sliding into the driver’s side. He handed Virgil the bag before buckling his own seatbelt. “Is something wrong?” “Yeah?! No?!” “Take some deep breaths Virgil,” Logan instructed, watching his brother do so, “now would you like to explain what’s going on?” “I have another soulmate.” “Other than ‘Ro’?” “Other than Ro. He just said hi! Ro’s overwhelming him and-” “You’re thinking of worst case scenarios again?” Logan slightly teases his brother while pulling out onto the road. “Of course! Why haven’t they written before? Are they still in danger?” “Virgil,” Logan warned, noticing his brother spiraling. “I know, I know.” “They will explain in due time. For now I would suggest making them feel welcome.” “Yeah. I’ll try to calm the situation,” Virgil let out a deeper exhale, “want your Gatorade or water first?” “Water. Also you may want to look ahead for what may be appetizing for dinner. Preferably some place we can eat inside.” “Okay. In a minute.” “Alright,” Logan confirmed before starting their roadtrip playlist. Virgil had spent a while on it and it should perfectly line up with when they get there if not a few seconds off. It had been an interesting blend of their differing music tastes.

Logan would often ask Virgil if he wanted to go into the more musical field. It usually ended in a splutter and a denial. He had seen it himself, Virgil’s guitar, the cds, the playlists. He was more musically inclined than Logan was, and he would give anyone hell that squashed Virgil’s dreams. Well that’s part of the reason they were here now. 

Their parents didn’t believe in anything that wasn’t profitable 100% of the time. They never had any hobbies. They forbade hobbies for their sons. Logan was able to get Virgil to do some hobbies where he had joined a band. Logan had been so proud to know they were going very far with it, then one of the members had to move away. It crushed Virgil’s heart but Logan knew that Virgil would find another group and grow just as close as before.

Virgil had picked up other hobbies but none of them stuck as well. Logan supported him in each of them and made sure their parents never found out about it. It often ended in more “punishments” but it was always worth it to see the light in his brother’s eyes and smile. His own had been dimmed a long time ago.

He set a hand on his left shoulder for a moment with a wince at the memory before exhaling slowly. No need to reminisce of something he never had. They’d be much stronger now. They’d be safer. He could finally rest with no worries or fears for whenever their parents woke up next. Just a few more hours in the car. It’d be worth it.

#logan sanders #logic sanders #virgil sanders #anxiety sanders #janus sanders #deceit sanders #remus sanders #dark creativity sanders #intruloceit #demus #loceit #intrulogical

[justyoursicanon]

I'm in love and I don't what to do about it

Summary: Roman realizes he's in love with Virgil and has a mental breakdown, luckily his brother Remus was there to help. (This is mostly about Remus comforting his brother :D)

Ship: Prinxiety (mentioned)

(I'm really sorry it's long😅)

The sides were finally saying their the last words for the video with Thomas that was minutes away from being finished, Logan seemed satisfied with today's video, Patton was happy to be with everyone like always, Virgil may have panicked a little but luckily Roman came in with a silly nickname to calm him, Janus came in for no reason but to grab something from the kitchen, and Remus went on telling his terrible thoughts for fun. It was just a normal day for the sanders sides, oh but not for Roman. In the middle of helping in the situation Roman started stressing out for almost running out of ideas, Remus tried to help with his thoughts but that didn't help. He did appreciate his brother for at least trying to help though. "Come on Princy, there's gotta be something in that fanciful mind of yours that could help us." And with that encouragment from Virgil an idea popped up and that was what wrapped up the video.

After recording and saying their good nights everyone sunk down to their own rooms. Roman rose up and was greeted with the view of his room. He smiled tiredly and went on to change into sleepwear in his bathroom, when he finished changing he went on to wash his face before heading off to bed. Then his eyes landed on some eyeliner beside his sink, it was Virgil's.

Roman chuckled at the memory of Virgil bursting into his room needing more eyeliner from the prince and ended up leaving his almost empty eyeliner behind. He gebtly grabbed the eyeliner and stared at it for a few moments, the thought of Virgil staying in his mind. All the memories and progress they've gone through, the silly banter and nicknames, the pointless arguments, Virgil's small smiles and laughs. God Roman only wishes he could make him laugh so happily. Wishing he could kiss him before he could think of a nickname- wait what? Roman dropped the eyeliner and recalled the last thought. 'Kiss Virgil? That is so unlikely of me!' He exclaimed in his mind. No no no he must be overthinking this is ridiculous! "Think of it like the early days, when you saved every prince or princess with a simple kiss and they just leave! Yes! Maybe it's just a crush? A phase? Yes perfect a phase! Thomas must be going through a phase right?" Roman was babbling now and pacing around his room. Why is he suddenly feeling so worried about a crush? This didn't happen when he saved those random princes and princess' but why now? Why with Virgil?- Roman froze in place and stared at the ground in realization.

He was in love.

And he does not know what to do.

His mind kept running with so many thoughts now. He was in love? But thats nothing new! He fell in love with many people and every single one was never meant to be. Why would he think him and Virgil would click? Roman needed to hold onto the wall for support as he took deep breaths. His vision got slightly blurry and he needed someone- Thomas, Logan, Patton, hell even Janus. He needed someone so badly.

Roman wasn't paying attention to where he was going but all he did was watch himself walk out of his room and stumble to a random room and trips in. "Hello? Hello? Please I need- I'm so confused- I-.." Roman felt a warm liquid on his cheeks. Was he crying? He didn't wanna finish the thought when he was already so confused and tired. "Well well well! Look who stumbled onto the Duke's lair! Whats up bro?" Roman could care less if this was a bad decision but he was so glad he heard his brother's annoying voice. "Here for some ideas Pissy? I've got tons!-" Remus turned from his closet to Roman and his entire mood fell when he saw him. Remus dropped whatever he had in his arms and walked towards his brother. "Hey what's wrong you creative asshole? Whats with the pissy tears?" Remus hesitated but he gently placed his hands on Roman's shoulders. Roman felt relieved when he felt the presence of his brother and fell on his arms while quietly sobbing. Remus patted his back and hugged him back. "R-remus I don't know what to d-do-" a sob interrupted him. " I don't know h-how it happened b-but I'm so confused and s-scared." "Woah now slow down Roman did someone beat you're ass? I can use one of my handmade weapons to slice them!-" Remus was cut off when the hug grew tighter. "I-Im in love with Virgil and I-i don't know what to do.." Roman continued to sob as Remus tried to comfort him. As brothers Remus knew what Roman's been doing even if they were apart. And when he heard those words fall from his lips he knew there was no need for joking around. Remus understood falling in love, they both thought they had it everytime they saw 'the one' but ended up being heartbroken when that person left. Roman kept trying and trying but as for Remus he never cared for love, but he would be thankful if he knew the feeling.

Remus led Roman to his bed and let him sob for a few more minutes before Roman stayed there sniffling. "Wanna tell how you realized you realized you wanted that emo's ass?" Roman leaned on his shoulder. "I was staring at his eyeliner that he left in my bathroom and.. I just thought that I wanted to kiss him.." Roman gripped his brother arm. "Remus what do I do.. I don't want to be left hurt again.." Remus frowned and messed with Roman's hair. "I can't help with your slimy mess Ro but I can offer to be by your side if anything happens. I am you royal brother after all aren't I?" Roman smiled at Remus and hugged him. "Thanks Rey.." Remus grinned. "No problem Pissy, now. Want to watch some sickening documenteries with me?!" Roman slightly chuckled at his brothers normal self. "Why the hell not?"

"I stole your sword by the way and I may have dented it a bit~"

"You what?!"

#prinxiety #sanders sides #roman sanders #virgil sanders #remus sanders #fluff

[richie-trashmouth-toizer]

Hey my moon drops so I know it’s early but here. Yea this is my first ever fanfic so please ONLY constructive criticism if you choose to comment

(This is a Sander Sides Fanfic. It involves the ship Prinxiety hopefully not to stupid)

Warnings: cursing(minor), Insomnia, Denial, hinted/actual panic attacks, kissing, self deprecating comments, these are all the ones I found, if you find anymore let me know and I will add them

Word count: 1,917 words

Notes: hey so I started this fic at 9:22pm on a Thursday and finished at 12:10 on a Monday night almost 2 weeks later so bare with me in the beginning I am told I’m very good at writing and I try my best but like I said at the beginning Constructive criticism only. This fic personally is just an OC one because I found it hard to write in Janus and Remus into what I had in my mind. On that note, onto the fic.

12:00am on a Monday night!

God Virgil was screwed. He couldn’t believe how late it was, but no matter what he did to try and sleep, he simply couldn’t. All the; incense and soft music and dim lighting was just not enough anymore. I mean it’s not like he hadn’t experienced this before, in fact (though he would never admit it to Patton or Logan) this had been going on for three agonizing days.

“ Three days no sleep, not even a fucking nap.” Virgil said out loud to himself in a small fit of anger and exhaustion.

Why was this so hard! He wasn’t anxious or deprived of anything that he could think of. Not anything but sleep. If he could just close his eyes for a minute he would be fine, not happy or content but he would be fine.

“Breath, just breath” he said to himself in a half whisper.

In for four, hold for seven, then out for eight. As long as he kept this up he would be able to contain his frustration.

“Just breath”

He made a quick glance around his room until something caught his eye. A medium sized rectangle held upright by its other half, scribbled softly into its face legible just by the slightest dim lighting that covered his room read the word “family” Virgil repeated the word out loud remembering the day that the cutest little puff-ball they had, had given him the card.

Patton, how could he keep this from Patton. If felt horrible, almost sickening, I mean Virgil had worked so hard to feel as though he was finally in the other's good graces but here he was, betraying that trust.

But, the truth was that if he told Patton then, Patton would tell Logan and then Logan would bring it up at breakfast and that would continue to Roman finding out. Needless to say Virgil just didn’t need the concerning looks from Patton, and the lecture on proper sleep and mental health from Logan, and to top it all off the endless teasing from Roman.

Uugh Roman stupid, annoying, dream full, antagonizing, handsome, Princey.

“Whoa!” He let slip a little too loud. I mean he didn’t feel that way about Roman. Did he?

No no no, there was no way he felt that way about Roman! He had been making fun of him since day one, calling him demeaning nicknames like; Emo Nightmare, Hot Topic, Sunshine, My Chemically Imbalanced Romance, Negative Nancy, Doctor Gloom, J-D-lightful, Marilyn Morose, Panic! At the Everywhere, Incredible Sulk, and the list goes on and on.

How could he like someone who hated him? Somewhere around 2am Virgil decided that it would be best if, for now he shoved these feelings down until he couldn’t remember having them.

The rest of the night went exactly the same. Virgil’s alarm clock went off at 7:00am just like it always did, giving him just the right amount of time to get ready for breakfast at 8:00am. He showered, bushed out his wet shaggy hair and quickly straightened it before it started to curl, layered on his pail foundation and finished doing the rest of his makeup.

7:59am, Logan would be knocking on his door in

“Three”

“Two”

“One-“

“Virgil, Patton asks that you join us for breakfast as usual” Logan voiced in a his ever-so-slight robotic tone

“ Be right there” Virgil returned back in a mocking voice

“Excellent, see you then.” Logan said in the same voice as before

Soon after Virgil made his way down to the kitchen, empty, he must have been the last one down. He made his way to the side, entering the dining room and sure enough there sat; Patton, Logan, and Roman. Patton had made pancakes with blueberry sauce. The other three greeted Virgil with a subtle good morning, one right after the other. Virgil grabbed a much too small share of food. Considering that he got shared looks from both Patton and Logan.

“You feeling okay kiddo?” Patton said in a concerning tone

“Yeah you know it Pop-Star”

“Alrighty then just checking”

“Thanks pops”

It’s not that these kinds of conversations didn’t happen often. Of course they did, Patton is… well, Patton, and he’s just checking up on what he claims as his dark strange son.

“Virgil, it is necessary that you eat a proper amount of food” Logan said almost as antagonizing as usual

“Hey I’m watching my figure pocket protector”

“ What are you talking about?”

“ My stick figure”

This statement from Virgil caused little giggles from the other three.

“Seriously Virgil, it is important for your mental health and to help with insomnia.”

Well… Virgil had been eating increasingly smaller and smaller amounts.

Virgil struggled through the day growing more and more tired as time went on.(which he wasn’t sure was possible) and finally it was 10:00pm. He made a quick excuse to go to bed early and made his escape. Again like the past four nights he had no luck in the sleeping department. Until he heard the ever-familiar sound of the ping of his phone. He looked over at his clock.

“11:00pm?” He muttered to himself

Who on the earth would be texting him this late? He slowly picked it up. Roman!? Why was he texting him this late.

Sir Sing a lot: Are you asleep?

Virgil mumbled a laugh at the nickname he had set for Roman, he always did before replying.

Virgil: No

Sir Sing a lot: WHY NOT!?!??!??😡

Virgil: I can’t

Sir Sing a lot: What?

Virgil: another insomnia thing

Sir Sing a lot: oh umm I’m sorry I guess

Virgil: uhh yeah just umm don’t tell Pat or Lo. Okay?

Sir Sing a lot: What why not?

Virgil: because I just don’t want them to know

Sir Sing a lot: uhhmm

Virgil: Look it’s just… a really long story

Sir Sing a lot: okayyyy, I won’t tell them

Virgil: Thanks

Sir Sing a lot: Yeah just try to go to bed and if…

Virgil: Ifffffffff?

Sir Sing a lot: If you ever need someone to talk to I’m here. K?

Virgil: yeah yeah okay thanks Princey

Sir Sing a lot: Anytime my chemically imbalanced romance, see you tomorrow.

Virgil: see ya.

Damn, he couldn’t lie Roman was,… something. I mean he checked up on Virgil just to make sure he was sleeping. He was so… so, cute-

“Shut up!” He said harshly to himself

He had said that he was not going to let himself fall for Roman. He couldn’t let himself fall.

This continued for the next three nights. Virgil would wake up at 8:00am get lectured by Logan at breakfast, spend the entire day in agonizing tiredness then go to his room at 10:00pm and get texted by Roman at 11:00 pm to make sure he was at least trying to sleep and spend the rest of the night denying his feelings for Roman in fear of falling so deeply and madly in love just to get rejected.

He was on day nine of no sleep and was pretty sure he was dying. Then as usual the denial set into play. But something else was happening, his breathing was unusually fast and he began to sweat. “Oh fuck” he was, he was having a panic attack. He began to shake and he fell on the floor just as he heard his phone ping “shit”.

Little voices began to fill his mind.

He could never love someone like you

You are so ugly

How could you ever think that you are worthy of someone like him?

Then there was a knock on the door

“ Hello Virgil it’s me Roman”

“ If you don’t answer i'm coming in”

Virgil just couldn’t bring himself to answer, he tried but with the mix of panic and tears and hyperventilating he just couldn’t answer. Then the door cracked open the only reason he could tell was because he heard it open, the tears were too thick to see through anything. He looked up and saw through blurry eyes a figure dressed in red,gold, and white rush over to him.

“Virgil! What happened? Why are you crying?!” Roman blurted out hastily

“I-I-I-I’m f-fine R-Ro really.” Virgil choked out in a mix of congestion, tears, and panic

“You have to be joking Virgil. How on earth could you be in the state that you are in now and be fine. How stupid do you think I am.”

“ I DONT THINK YOUR STUPID!”

“Woah calm down virg”

“I-I-I-im s-sorry” Virgil said, starting to cry even more.

“Hey, hey it’s okay. There’s no need to get upset” Roman said, starting to hug Virgil “Now, tell me what’s going on.”

“ I-I well umm it’s I”

“ Hey calm down, just breathe and tell me why you are having a panic attack.

“ I-I-I- I c-can’t”

“ Come on Emo, breathe with me. In for four, hold for seven, and out for eight.”

“I-I”

“ you can do it Virg”

“ i like you” Virgil said in a whisper

“ What?”

“ I LIKE YOU!”

“ You like me?”

“ I mean yeah, how could I not.”

“ oh wow Virgil I-”

“ I-I know. It’s so stupid of me, I mean how could someone like you like someone like me.”

“ what are you talking about”

“ Oh come on Ro your, your perfect and I’m well I’m just me-”

Virgil was cut off by a soft pair of lips connecting to his. He sat there his eyes closing, he felt Roman push into him a little more. Then after what felt like a lifetime, Roman pulled away.

“ You are perfect” Roman said in a blood sucking tone

“You- you kissed me.” Virgil said in a shocked voice

“ Yeah” Roman laughed “ I did”

“Why!?”

“Because, because I like you to”

Maybe, just maybe Virgil would give this a chance. After all, Roman liked him too, and this was a relationship that Virgil was willing to let happen for as long as it could.

That night was the first time in a long time that Virgil slept. It was probably because he did it snuggled up to Roman. And to think that this was thanks to all those sleepless nights.

Thank you for reading. Again this is my first fic and I take constructive criticism and if you couldn’t tell I have personally never kissed someone so I’m really sorry for that scene but I am also excited for everything that is to come up so PLEASE give me ideas hope you enjoyed.

#sander sides #remus sanders #thomas sanders #janus sanders #virgil sanders #roman sanders #patton sanders #logan sanders #sander sides fandom

[incorrectsanders]

Roman: I’m going to yeet the car into the trees.

Logan: DO NOT YEET THE CAR INTO THE TREES.

Virgil: DO IT.

Roman: I’m going to yeet the car into the trees.

Logan: *sudden demonic voice* ROMAN.

#incorrect quotes #incorrect sanders #incorrect sanders quotes #incorrect sanders sides #incorrect sanders sides quotes #incorrect thomas sanders #incorrect thomas sanders quotes #sanders sides #thomas sanders #virgil sanders #roman sanders #logan sanders #logince #prinxiety annoying logan #original: an actual interaction i had