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always-anxious612 · 1 year
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I can't draw children for the life of me, but I'm using these two as test subjects until I get better because I love them.
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doodledaf · 6 months
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Days 8-14 of Egotober, posted to Tumblr on the actual day :)
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thecrowslullaby · 1 year
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dance with me, till the end of love~
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ax3-e0ns · 2 years
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This is my third attempt at uploading this one piece and having it appear in the search, I no longer have any clever way to explore Janus wearing Firefighter trousers.
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rainbowskittle · 1 year
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I hope he makes a video of the sides reacting to Thomas being gay.
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glacierruler · 1 year
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Janus's character sheet/background
Taglist: @hyperfixated-homo @cutebisexualmess @prince-rowan-of-the-forest Please tell me if you'd like to be added/removed
Ships: eventual anaroceit, eventual intrulogical, preestablished roceit.
CWs: fantasy religion
Wanted to be part snake ever since he was a young boy, and made a deal with the goddess of nature, Rae, at the age of 15. Some nobles view this as a curse, but it's really a blessing. Whenever he gets the chance he prays to Rae, thanking them for giving him his scales.
Lacks balance because one eye is a snake eye. Uses a Cane when walking, but is usually on his horse, outside the palace, which helps him balance. Even if he's just leaning against her. Rouisha is the horse's name
Is the guard to and dating the Crown Prince Roman. When the Crown Prince is sent on an adventure so is he. Making sure the prince is safe is his top priority.
However he is rather stuck up in nature, and will do almost anything to keep his noble title. While he does believe that he should give his respect to those above him in status, just like those below Janus should give him respect, it can be lost. Sometimes rather easily. It's hard to gain his respect back. (I swear some of this changes as he goes on adventures, this is just how he is rn) He is also very vengeful if you hurt him or someone he loves.
Janus is a ranger and is 5'0
Stats:
Strength: 15
Dexterity: 12
Constitution: 12
Intelligence: 15
Wisdom: 15
Charisma: 19
Feel free to ask questions! :)
Virgil / Patton / Logan / Roman / Remus
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dillydallydove · 1 year
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ok this clip was after Thomas’ recent advertisement. I think its remus. Some people think it’s orange side. Idk?
Like why would the first time we hear the orange side be in an ADVERTISEMENT. and not like, at the end of an actual episode? Idk man i hope it’s remus and Thomas is just off his game. Like is he really going to officially introduce an new character in an 2 minute advertisement?
@softestvirgil (cause ik u were taking about it)
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amoonrising · 10 months
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Thomas Sanders portrait
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queenmoxiety · 5 months
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NEW ERA (sorta)
I'm thinking of changing my url to something unrelated to fandoms, due to not really being interested in Sanders sides anymore, I haven't really paid much attention to the sides since the Working through intrusive thought episode, I did recently watch the Aside short out of curiosity which made me see how dry the fandom has gotten. I have been running this blog for about the past 6 years and didn't start posting until 2 years of having it, alot have changed the fandom I mostly posted for has died out or left deactivated accounts,
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ash-is-kool · 1 year
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Just got back into the sanders side fandom and it hit hard...
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jamsofdeath0 · 1 year
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Fascinating, fics tagged dissection;
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It's not all of them but the rest are also (1).
Some make since, others well...
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amazon-me-bitches · 7 months
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you ever drive your spouse crazy bc you want to gush over Sanders Sides but they don't bc they are indifferent to normal about them but your deranged?
anyway if anyone wants to gush about theories sanders side or Roleslaying related im here.
-I'll get the conversations going.... The orange side is anger and Logan is going to be posessed by him. when Nico cheats on/dumps/ghosts Thomas Roman is going to LOSE HIS MARBLES.
-Ryker and the Bard king were a couple and Roman of Reston is about to find out he is somehow a Bard prince. also Roman/Youngblood/Noise are all so in love its sickening (=
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soysaucevictim · 11 months
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Alright, here's the Begotten!Twins' dad, Vic.
He's a delight - never mind what Logan thinks of this man and Remus, in particular. He will pull a Maes Hughes on you about his kids.
(Dude is a veterinarian. He started college/etc. shortly after the twins were born, as a bit of trivia.)
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its-dark-girl · 2 years
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Some monster!Logan for the soul
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Father’s Day (Chapter 7)
(Aaaaaaah this is the chapter I basically formed this entire fic around! Can’t believe this was just meant to be a one shot, yet here we are at chapter 7 (and we aren’t even done yet). Hope you enjoy!)
(Chapter 6)
~Time Skip~ 
Janus could never have fathomed that everything would go so wrong. It felt like only yesterday his boys were bringing half-cooked pancakes to him in bed and cuddling with him under their one soft blanket on the couch. He tried not to think about those days too much; the memories only made the ache in his heart all the more prominent, the cold on his skin all the more biting, the tears down his face all the more sorrowful. It had been a long time since Virgil had disappeared from their lives. For a time, Janus and Remus had been filled with resentment at how Virgil had chosen the others over his own family. Remus had refused to allow Janus to blame himself, begging to be let upstairs to show those impostors even a fraction of the pain and fear they themselves felt. And, like a fool, Janus had let him. He doesn’t understand how he could possibly have been idiotic enough to make the same mistake twice. But back then, he didn’t understand how it was a mistake. Now he knew better. 
Remus had gone up, wreaked havoc, done what Remus does best. And in turn those Sides had greeted him with patience and understanding. It had taken some time, but much too soon he was up there all the time, and then he was never down here at all. Janus wanted to say that the Sides had blinded him, manipulated him, turned him against the only person who could ever love him. But after all this time, he finally understood: he’d been the monster under the stairs the entire time. It wasn’t the other Sides that were the problem: it was him. He was the reason Virgil and Remus had left because he’d been the one imprisoning them. Janus had been so blinded by his own fear that he’d corrupted the two young sides, making them feel like they were monsters too if only to feel less lonely in his misery. The other Sides had greeted his sons with such warmth and acceptance because they deserved it. Janus didn’t. He was different, always had been, always would be. He would never be treated like one of them because ever since his manifestation he’d been the villain, someone to be feared. Every time he went up there he was yelled at and denied and ignored, while his sons got the chance they deserved. Maybe this was how it was meant to be; Janus would spend the rest of his days alone while his sons would live on with their new happy famILY. 
All these negative thoughts and feelings poisoned Janus on the inside. He became a recluse, and stopped answering the other’s calls entirely. He spent his hours trying to squash the useless flicker of hope that still remained, desperately trying to save himself from the pain of being hurt by abandoning the idea that he would ever see his boys again. He didn’t even bother to dress in his usual attire, everything replaced with what he wore as pajamas. Everything except his hat. (He couldn’t bear to part with it, no matter how many times he put it away he’d always end up taking it out again.) Janus would have stayed like this for the rest of eternity if he could’ve. 
Unfortunately, he ran out of tea. 
Now this wasn’t a problem he’d ever had to face. He’d either ask Remus to summon him some, or he’d go to his little garden on Remus' side of the Imagination to pick some tea leaves himself. But Remus wasn’t around anymore, and he couldn’t go into the Imagination without either of the twins finding out. He’d stopped eating or sleeping properly since he’d been left behind he couldn’t remember when, so summoning the tea himself was out of the question. There was only one option left. He had to go up there, to the place he swore he’d never go again. Janus wished he could just go on without tea, drink water or soda or nothing at all. But the warmth of a cup of tea was the only joy he had left in his miserable existence, and without it he might discorporate from sorrow. 
He made a plan. He’d go up to the door underneath the stairs, cross to the kitchen, steal some tea, and run back down. That’s all. He wouldn’t look at anyone, wouldn’t talk to anyone, and if they tried to stop him he’d……he’d……well, hopefully there wouldn’t be anyone there to stop him. He clutched his hat in his hands in an attempt to gather some courage, slowly making his way out of the Dark Side to cross the Subconscious. 
Janus could hear voices. The door was very slightly ajar, and he listened closely. He couldn’t hear exactly what was going on, but they seemed to be whispering. Not just that, but they were at least in the living room. The light in the hallway was off, and so was the one in the kitchen. He could slip through, get his tea, and run back down. Excellent. Janus carefully nudged the door, slipping out and darting across to the kitchen before anyone could see him. He hid behind the counter, heart racing. No screaming, no noise. He hadn’t been spotted. 
Janus slowly stood, backing up until he felt the counter behind him. He turned, snatched the box of tea bags from the cupboard, and creeped back towards the doorway. Halfway home. He stepped out into the hallway again and- 
The lights suddenly turned on, startling him as he whipped towards the living room. Virgil, Remus, Roman, and Logan all sprung up from behind the couch, confetti filling the air. It was only now that Janus noticed the balloons, the table full of food, and the banner strung across the back wall. “Happy Father’s Day!” it read in big bubble letters. Janus stood frozen, mouth opened in a shocked expression. It was Father’s Day already? And……and they were throwing a party? For him? A feeling of warmth, like sticky honey, filled his chest. For the first time in what felt like years he felt a genuine smile spread on his face. He was about to step out of the darkness when a new voice surprised him from atop the stairs. 
“Oh my goodness! Is this all for me?!” Patton ran down the steps, rushing forward. The others all met him in the middle, engulfing him in a big hug. 
“’Course, Pat. We had to celebrate our favorite popstar’s special day after all.” Virgil gave him a crooked smile, nuzzling over his shoulder into his neck. “Happy Father’s Day, Dad.” 
Remus enveloped all the sides in his tentacles, which led to squeals and shrieks of surprise. “Yeah! We’re gonna squeeze you full of joy until your eyes pop out of your head! Happy Daddy’s Day!” He grinned. 
The others spoke as well, and there must have been music, but Janus couldn’t tell. His ears began to ring as he stared at his two sons, the biggest smiles he’d ever seen on their faces as they wrapped themselves further into Patton’s arms. A hiccup made its way out of his mouth, lost under the sound of the other’s chatter. They’d……they’d replaced him. After all he’d done, after all they’d gone through together, they’d found a new father. A good, kind, caring father who could give them everything they’d ever wanted. Janus felt lightheaded, and just like all those years ago, the ground disappeared from under him and he fell, away from the searing warmth and the blinding lights and the hurt hurt hurt hurt that filled his head. He crashed onto the cold, musty floor of the Dark Side and here, where no one could see, where no one would ever see him again, Janus began to wail. His sobs and screams of pain filled the air around him, shaking the Dark Side to its core. He was so ashamed, so destroyed, that he failed to notice he was missing something important.
Upstairs his hat sat surrounded by the discarded tea bags, alone and abandoned in the dark hallway. It wasn’t until hours later, when the food had been eaten and the gifts had been opened, that a figure in purple noticed it lying on the floor.
(It broke my heart to write this one, but it’s going to start looking up for our poor snakey side. Just gotta throw in a little more angst first >:) Hope you enjoyed!)
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Oh my gawd...
I was rewatching POF and this bit from Patton had more layers than I initially thought...
"Well, you can't exactly learn how to care about others from a book, can ya?"
First obvious layer is the whole "the Bible exists" thing and Thomas being Christian.
And THEN I remember watching a crash course on denominational differences that just made a lot of sense to me. Catholics favor the Church over the Bible - in terms of priority/reverence. One of the reasons being the Church was the facility that assembled and canonized the Bible.
So that might be a Catholic-colored idea too. :,D
(Protestants generally favor of the Bible over the Church... it's kinda why there's a metric fuckton of flavors of Protestantism. That whole sphere of faith's whole deal started off protesting the Catholic apparatus, sooo...)
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