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[sandersidesbigbang]

the worst is just around the bend

Writer: Izzy | @iamtheogizzy

Betas:

@the-panmixxia

@z-the-zebra

Artist:

Snappy | @what-is-love-babey-dont-hurt-me

https://what-is-love-babey-dont-hurt-me.tumblr.com/post/662261827586195456/for-the-sandersidesbigbang-im-excited-to

Luke | @shitpostsandgoodposts

https://shitpostsandgoodposts.tumblr.com/post/662285729067614208/the-worst-is-just-around-the-bend-neverland

Rating: General | One shot

Warnings: Major Character Death

Characters: Logon, Roman, Virgil, Remus

Ships: Janus/Remus (past)

Summary: Remus dies. Roman doesn't really know what to do about it. Especially now that he has his kid.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/33868372

#the worst is just around the bend #iamtheogizzy #the-panmixxia #z-the-zebra #what-is-love-baby-dont-hurt-me #shitpostsandgoodposts #thomas sanders sides big bang 2021 #tssbb2021 #thomas sanders #sanders sides

[thecrowslullaby]

Art exchange with @shitpostsandgoodposts.

Go check out his Wyborn!!!

#virgil sanders #tss Virgil #coraline!Virgil #art-exchange #art-trade #cat!Remus #Vermin!Remus #coraline au #sanders sides #ts remus #dukeceit

[aster-aspera]

Masterpost

Requests are open for: The bastard son and the devil himself, Barbarians (netflix), Hannibal, Batfamily, Malevolent

My AO3

The magnus archives:

One-shots:

Sally’s song: jonmartin, written for the seasons in the archives halloween event

Bad things happen bingo:

It’s just my skin: (platonic) jonmartim, loss of hearing

One place to fall: s1 polycule, can’t go home

The witcher​:

Bad things happen bingo:

We made universes out of bitten lips and broken hands: geraskier, hiding an injury

One-shots:

You'll make me brave: yennskier, hurt comfort, aftermath of season 2

It's not pain (It's applause): yennskier, chronic pain

Sanders sides:

Multichapter fics:

Superhero AU: DLAMP, unconnected oneshots featuring the sides as superheroes

The stars will tell our tale: DLAMP, reincarnation/gods AU, currently only on AO3

One-shots:

Hands in the stars: analoceit, fluff, mute Logan, non-binary Janus

Fall apart: (platonic) analogince, hurt/comfort, non-binary Logan

Window seat: (queerplatonic) anxceit, hurt/comfort, fluff

Sweet suburban tomb: analogical, ghost AU, comfort without the hurt ig?

Lullabye: platonic anxceit, angst, suicide attempt

Oleander: logince, angst

Bad things happen bingo:

Watch you breathe in: analogince, gunshot wound

Fics written together with @shitpostsandgoodposts:

The bitter end: platonic DRLAMP, angst, major character death

Buttercups and bread dough: anxceit, fluff

Anxceit superhero AU: again, what it says on the tin, angst, hurt/comfort

Filled with determination: loceit, parental anxceit, eventual parental analogical, fluff

I’m (not) okay: analogical, hurt/comfort, touch-starved fic

I am no longer posting fic on Tumblr due to a lack of interaction. All my fics can be found on ao3.

#my writing #masterpost #some fics were removed from the list due to broken links #if you want to read those you can find them on my ao3

[torchwoodfanfests]

Torchwood 2020 Holiday Exchange Masterpost

Happy New Year everyone!

Thank you to everyone who took part in this very first holiday exchange! And a special thank you to the last-minute pinch-hitters! I hope you all had as much fun discovering these wonderful gifts as we did!

If you fear you’ve missed out some works, don’t worry, the masterpost is here!

If one of your works should be on this post but isn’t, please let us know and we’ll add it ASAP. You can also find most of the fanfiction in our AO3 Collection.

Tie Me Up And Take Me Over Till You’re Done - @agent-harkness‘s and @agent-jones​‘ gift for @princess-of-the-worlds​

Merry Christmas - @shitpostsandgoodposts​‘ gift for @samryderthelionqueen

Soulmate AU - @bnator’s gift for @fredandgeorgeforever​

coffee bean shortages and unexpected events and Rest and relaxation - @celstese‘s gift for @laylainalaska​

in the middle - @diaryofriversong​‘s gift for @tinytreeluminary

Gwen and Ianto's Excellent Holiday - @dinodina​‘s gift for @violetmessages​

New Years' at the Heartbreak Hotel - @dinodina​​‘s gift for @yorit1​

Christmas celebration - @garknessandbones​‘s gift for @kingisdead​

Non-Playable Character - @gwendolyncooper​‘s gift for @yavemiel​

Simply Having a Wonderful Christmas Time - @horselover107′s gift for @agent-harkness​ and @agent-jones​

The Importance of Time Off - @hotchocolatedictator​'s gift for @iianto-jones​

Have Yourself A Merry 'Secret' Christmas - @fredandgeorgeforever​‘s gift for @dinodina​

Would Not Believe the Light Could Ever Go - @iianto-jones​‘s gift for @ultraviolet-eucatastrophe​

Stuck In The Hub - @itneveroccurredtomeatall​‘s gift for @celstese​

The Only Hell I Know is Without You - @kingisdead​‘s gift for @shejustcalledmeafish​

Holly Jolly - @laylainalaska​‘s gift for @diaryofriversong​

for the happy hearts beneath (the green and coral christmas wreath) - @moonlightrhosyn​‘s gift for @itneveroccurredtomeatall​

a pencil full of memories (sketches of a cemetery) - @princess-of-the-worlds​‘s gift for @searching-for-arcadia​

speak to me but not of fate (propinquity) - @searching-for-arcadia​‘s gift for @gwendolyncooper​

Internal Affairs - @shejustcalledmeafish​‘s gift for @garknessandbones​

unexpected christmas - @skybandit01​‘s gift for @hotchocolatedictator​

Bad Case Of Loving You - @this-is-quite-homoerotic​‘s gift for @bnator

Tell the world that we're not finished yet - @ultraviolet-eucatastrophe‘s gift for @shitpostsandgoodposts​

forever, and what comes after - @violetmessages​‘s gift for @horselover107

That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of - @welcometocrapvale​‘s gift for @sweet-sammy-kisses​

i’m gonna be the one who’s coming home to you - @yavemiel​‘s gift for @moonlightrhosyn

#torchwood fan fests #torchwood holiday exchange 2020 #torchwood fan fests masterpost #torchwood holiday exchange 2020 masterpost #torchwood holiday exchange 2020 fanworks #torchwood

[on-fic-writing-spree]

hey hey hey if anyone’s looking for some good sanders sides art blogs, these are my favorites:

@aidensm8

@rondoel

@shitpostsandgoodposts

and for a really good writer I enjoy @lizluvscupcakes

someone for funny incorrect quotes would be @snowe-zolynn-rogers (don’t throw any unsympathetic deceit stuff on their posts though!!! so if you’re someone to do that, don’t follow them)

#sanders sides #remus sanders #roman sanders #virgil sanders #thomas sanders #logan sanders #patton sanders #creativity sanders #dark creativity sanders #deceit sanders #Janus sanders #sanders sides art

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Inktober 2020 Day 1 - Fish

Inspired by @all-time-chemical-panic-boy / @shitpostsandgoodposts​‘s ficlet from the same prompt. Read it here

#inktober #inktober 2020 #virgil sanders #patton sanders #moxiety #familial moxiety #sanders sides #thomas sanders #sanders sides fanart #thomas sanders fanart #my art

[thecrowslullaby]

In attempts to fill my old sketchbook I bring you a horrible challange.

Draw one or more sanders sides in the clothing you own. But there is a catch. The color scheme of your clothing has to match the colors of the sides! (feel free to substitute for white or black if you don't have enough of that color in your closet)

Then Tag as many people as you drew sides!

Poor Janus as the only yellow thing is this horrible pj with a crocodile playing an accordeon I had worn as a kid. Hell knows why it's still in my closet XD.

(I'll redraw these digital once I'll have the time ;-;)

@shitpostsandgoodposts @ray-does-stuff @lumencountess @dante1138 @the-girl-with-the-glass-heart @dillydallydove

No pressure guys but y'all seem cool and I had to tag somebody ;)

If you do make your own post and tag me or reblog with added pictures :D

#roman sanders #remus sanders #virgil sanders #patton sanders #sanders sides #logan sanders #Janus sanders #Remus is wearing a tutu skirt i own for reasons #And programming socks #Generaly the assembly off 'why do I own this' #He would have wanted this for himself XD #Again no pressure

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Daffodils

Chapter 3 of butterups and bread dough

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Janus had woken up early to bake as usual, and was busying himself setting out some things in the bakery, when the idea came to him. No-one had moved into this village for quite a while, and so Janus decided to take it upon himself to bring the newcomer a welcome gift.

After things were set up to an adequate degree, Janus put his 'gone for a minute' sign in the glass window of the door, brought a warm loaf of bread with him, and headed his to his house, which was located next door to his shop. He quickly picked a few yellow peonies from his garden, tying them with a lilac ribbon, and smiling at his work.

Half past seven AM was a little early to be awake on Virgil's opinion, but he had yet to procure a set of blackout blinds, and the sun had woken him up. There was a knock on the door, and Virgil decided that he might as well accept that the day was starting early today.

He took a minute or two to hastily pull on an outfit: black jeans, a white button-up, and a black, cable-knit jumper, and rushed downstairs still in his slippers.

"Hey," he smiled, opening the door to reveal Janus. And suddenly, Virgil became quite aware of his unbrushed hair and his slippers and every little thing in his teeth. Because Janus was wearing a hat and a waistcoat and a skirt and boots, and his hair was tied with a ribbon, and Virgil... Well, he was just Virgil.

"Good morning, dear" Janus said, smiling at Virgil. He fondly noted that Virgil actually looked rather endearing when he was a bit messy. He held up the bread and flowers. "I thought I would bring you a small welcoming gift and come to see how you're settling in. Did the move go alright?"

Virgil smiled and took the items that Janus had offered him. Baked bread, used as a sign of peacemaking, truce, or friendship. Yellow peonies, meaning welcoming and acceptance, tied with a lilac ribbon for harmony, and once again, friendship. Perhaps Virgil had finally found someone who cared as much about symbolism of little things as he himself did. "Thank you- The flowers look nice. A welcoming message?," Virgil said with a soft puff of laughter.

Janus quirked an eyebrow at him in pleasant surprise. "Not a lot of people know the meaning- so you're a fellow flower enthusiast, are you?" Janus asked, and Virgil nodded.

He looked back at the small garden, which was still messy and untamed, dry bushes choking out all life in the flower beds. "You know, there's a farmer's market on Thursday, I recommend taking a look if you're wanting to buy any flowers," Janus said with a smile. "Lavender does particularly well this time of year."

Virgil checked his phone quickly to put the date if the market in his calendar, laughing to himself about it- he looked rather out of place with a smartphone amongst Janus' pretty skirts and his own ivy-covered stones. "I'll definitely go check it out then," Virgil smiled.

#sander sides #virgil sanders #ts virgil #janus sanders #ts janus #sanders sides fic #anxceit #ts anxceit #romantic anxceit #buttercups and bread dough #my writing #tell me if i forgot to tag something #tw food mention

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Daisies

Chapter 1 of buttercups and bread dough

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Virgil sighed happily as he dropped his suitcases down in the porch of his new house with a smile. It was beginning to feel familiar now, as he'd come several times before to get all his furniture sorted out. Now, all there was to do was actually live here. It was a small, stone house in the countryside, ivy on the walls and small shrubs and flowers surrounding it- a quiet town away from all the stress and noise of the city.

It was perfect opportunity for riverside walks at three in the morning, and actually silent sleep. Most people who lived here were older folks, but Virgil found that he didn't mind that. All he wanted was to make music and read books and gain revenue from working online with clients. Quiet, small, and with decent Wi-Fi. This place was perfect.

After a bit of minimal unpacking, Virgil noticed he felt hungry. It made sense- he hadn't eaten since eight in the morning and had spent most of the day driving since then. He remembered seeing a small bakery on one of his brief whistle-stop-tours of the village, and decided that that would make a good stop for food. So, he put on his black trench coat and picked up his leather bag with his wallet and keys in, and set out.

It was a five-minute walk, and Virgil enjoyed the soft noise of the nearby stream and the refreshing breeze as he navigated the small paths on his way to the charming little shop. As he got to the counter, selected a pastry, and paid for it, he had full expectations for some things.

Virgil expected the food to be warm, as he'd seen it come from an oven, for it to cost money, as that was how the baker made their revenue, and for it to taste nice, as he knew he liked this specific type of pastry. What Virgil had failed to expect, however, and what left him in a little bit of a shock, was just how aesthetically breathtaking said baker was going to be.

Janus walked out of the back room when he saw a customer at the counter, wiping down his flour-covered hands on his apron, which he had carefully embroidered by hand with little yellow gerberas and stems of lavender. He brushed a smudge of flour off his ankle-length black skirt and smiled at the man watching him  from over the counter.

Janus hadn't seen him around before, and he sincerely hoped that this man wasn't just some passerby. He was intriguing, with smooth, dark hair framing his face, and darker, inquisitive eyes.

"Hello darling," Janus said as he started typing in the price of the pastry. "I don't think I've seen you around here before- are you new in town?" He slipped the pastry into a paper bag and passed it over the counter towards him. Then, he reached up to tuck a strand of hair that was coming loose back into his bun

Virgil smiled shyly. Whoever this person was, they had definitely piqued Virgil's interest. The black, lacy ensemble was a strange mixture of gothic and cottagecore, and he hadn't really heard many people casually call others 'darling' before.

"Yeah," Virgil said quietly, hoping he didn't sound too awkward. "I moved in today, actually," he explained, handing the baker the appropriate amount of money for the food. Virgil could see a beautifully embroidered 'J' on the upper left of their apron, but other than that, Virgil was entirely in the dark on this person's name.

Janus smiled at that. It seemed he was sticking around then. "How nice, we don't get a lot of young people moving in. Well, I hope you like the village, it's quite beautiful."

He stuck out his hand for the other to shake. "I'm Janus D'amore, town baker, as you can probably see. If you ever need something you can always come to me, I'm happy to help."

"Virgil Wilde," Virgil said, shaking Janus' hand, noticing and admiring the intricate rings the other wore, mostly with a floral motif.

Pleasantries aside, Virgil thanked Janus for the kind offer and the pastry, and left the shop.

#sander sides #virgil sanders #janus sanders #ts virgil #ts janus #sanders sides fic #anxceit #romantic anxceit #tw food #buttercups and bread dough #my writing #tell me if i forgot to tag something

[aster-aspera]

Calla lilies

Chapter 2 of buttercups and bread dough

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Virgil stretched as he got up from his desk, satisfied with his work so far, and decided to call it a night. Usually, after all the visual stimulus from his largely digital job, Virgil liked to go on calm walks to tire himself out before bed. This usually meant finishing work and going out at two in the morning, and getting to bed at three. But, he still had a regular sleep schedule, and made up for the late bedtime by getting up a little later as well, so his life was still structured and happy.

This was one thing he was very excited about with the new location- a small quiet town, right by woods and country paths and creeks and rivers. The two AM walks here would be amazing. He put on his favourite coat and purple scarf with a smile, grabbed a torch and a flask of decaf coffee, and stepped out into the night.

As Virgil wandered the streets, there was barely a sound. The lights had gone out a few hours ago and everyone in the town was probably asleep, every window dark save for the occasional faint glow of a nightlight. The night was cold and Virgil could see his breath fog up in the faint illumination of distant porch lights.

It was all so distant from the city, no pervasive smell of cars and trash, no motorcycles roaring through the streets at the most obscene hours. He closed his eyes for a moment to listen to the quiet rustling of the trees, as somewhere in the distance, an owl screeched.

He walked slowly, listening to the small click of his shoes on stone, the slowly running water by the path he was on, and he looked at the stars overhead. There were barely any clouds, so he put away his torch, more than happy to walk by moonlight. He stopped for a second to note a constellation he recognised, before continuing on his way, the swish of wind in the trees providing a gentle ambience.

A soft glimmer caught his eye, and Virgil bent down to pick up a small rock. He couldn't tell in the dark, but from the cold, hard, crystalline structure, Virgil thought that it might be amethyst or quartz; those were both common ground-rocks here. As he picked it up, his knuckles brushed against something else. It was intricately shaped, dry, and fragile. He picked it up, discerning that the structure was bone, and distinctively a skull. Perhaps a rabbit or a mouse. Virgil promised himself he'd clean his hands when he got home, but both objects could make very interesting ornaments or art pieces.

He walked a bit further, leaving the old town houses behind him. He skirted along the side of the forest, the old trees imposing and mysterious in the darkness. Looking up, he tried to spot an owl among the softly swaying branches. He could definitely hear them somewhere in the woods.

He took one of the larger paths cutting through the trees, where the light of the moon just barely reached. He debated switching his flashlight on again but decided against it. He didn't want to disturb the peace of the night. And maybe he would see something interesting if he stayed quiet enough.

Sure enough, the patience he'd learned to value had paid off, and Virgil noticed some movement in amongst the branches of the trees. He waited, staying as still as he could for another moment or two, before he watched as an owl swooped down. It didn't land, instead diving down to snatch a mouse in its talons and fly back into the dark branches of the trees with a squawk.

The Virgil from a few years ago might have found this worrying- he had cared too much about things that couldn't be changed. Now, he watched with interest, and such was the way of life.

Once the owl had disappeared into the darkness once more, Virgil turned back to the town. He took another road home this time, passing by the small bakery shoved in between two old houses. He smiled at the hand painted sign, decorated with flowers and pastries.

It reminded him he needed to head over there later-he was out of bread, and he preferred it fresh to store bought. Although, a small part of him might have wanted to return to see the slightly mysterious baker again. He was the only person he'd actually talked to since he had moved in, and he seemed nice. Virgil thought that maybe it would be a good idea to make a friend or two now that he was living here, and Janus seemed like a good place to start.

#sander sides #virgil sanders #ts virgil #janus sanders #ts janus #sanders sides fic #anxceit #ts anxceit #romantic anxceit #buttercups and bread dough #my writing #tell me if i forgot to tag something

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Inktober 2020 Day 7 - Fancy

Inspired by @shitpostsandgoodposts 's ficlet for the same prompt. Read it here

#kinda shit but ehh whatever #sanders sides #logan sanders #virgil sanders #sleepy virgil #analogical #my art #sanders sides fanart #inktober #inktober 2020

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Inktober 2020 Day 9 - Throw

Based on this fic for the same prompt by @shitpostsandgoodposts

Tag as ship and I will defenestrate your kidneys

#remus sanders #roman sanders #creativitwins #sanders sides #sanders sides fanart #inktober #inktober 2020 #my art #kinda hate how roman turned out but ehh that's life innit #also i did this without a ref for anything but the nunchucks so don't murder me if it's bad