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Not to be dramatic or anything but like I could listen to Thomas' singing voice for the rest of my life and I would never get tired of hearing it.

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there’s just some fics... they never leave u bro. i’ll be sitting on the toilet four years later thinking about the 94k enemies to lovers fic that captured my soul

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This is amazing I hope they see it xD Them being everyone that helps with the series @thatsthat24 @thejoanglebook @tallykat3 I don’t know if any of the rest of the team have Tumblrs or not

The next dark side is just two Thomases taped together. How do they film this you ask? Easy. A simple ritual sacrifice of six months of new Sanders Sides videos.

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These are... 

freaking BEAUTIFUL

Glow-in-the-Dark Sides?

(we’ll see how well this turned out in practice.- non-transparent versions under the cut! ^u^)

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I stan

A friend of mine posted some Dark!Ro and I got inspired to join the party 😌💖

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I really NEED this to happen in the series. It would be so in character for him and so hilarious 😂 @thatsthat24 @thejoanglebook

sksksk i actually drew it

based off of this lovely post by @cattonsanders

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After 5 days of editing i am FINALLY done!! I present to you Sorcerer Sides or Sander’s Sorcerers idk witch (pun intended) I hope you all enjoy!!!!

Anyway if anyone wants to draw or write anything involving the au GO AHEAD! just tag me so i can see!

Instagram: Pappy_Patton

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(Just let me know if you want to be added!)

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OH MY GOD I forgot all about the ROMAN SOLO SERIES! AAAHHH!!!!

I bet it has something to do with it... maybe.

all jokes aside i think i would literally cry if next video roman shows up in that costume

OR somehow the roman solo series is related to the new costume

i don't even know what i would do with myself

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yup!

And for the second time in the last week, Thomas has completely and utterly destroyed the fandom

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Caaaarrrrrllllll

So the thing with Deceit’s name being Paul.

If we really do this, we have to rename Remus Carl.

For... reasons....

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Yay for horrible quality photos! 😅

{Quick closet cosplay of Sleep}

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My Sides: Part 4 (Logic)

Logic would definitely be perhaps one of my “weaker” sides. I don’t really think things through as much as I should. My emotions, creativity, & even anxiety almost force Logic to take a backseat, if you will. I can be logical, but it’s not really at the forefront of my decision making. It should be, but it’s not. I’m having the most trouble writing this part of the Sides’ breakdown, in fact.

You know those little arguments that Patton and Logan had over like adopting puppies and stuff? Yeah, I don’t have those. If anything, you could say my husband is almost my logic. I’m the one that begs to take in all the stray animals I see, and he’s the one that says no. I don’t think it’s a problem until it becomes... a problem. Like to be honest, it’s my fault we have 9 cats 😅 and need to get rid of them but haven’t yet. That’s just procrastination though. I want to get rid of the majority of them now, because it became an actual problem.

But, at the same time, I’m the one the reigns in my husband about buying things we don’t need/can’t really afford at the moment. I’m fiscally logical, even though I want those things too, I know we can’t just buy them because we want them.

I love learning- about the things I’m interested in. If not, it goes in one ear and out the other. And my schedule- well, it’s literally non-existent. Right now, I pretty much play on my phone, watch YouTube, Netflix, and anime, and listen to music. Logically, I know I need to get a job and have a general schedule for my days, even if the job is just part time. But once again, my Anxiety is keeping me from it. Just the idea of maybe having an interview and working in the public sector again is terrifying, and nearly gives me a panic attack just thinking about it. It’s kept me from even applying to any yet.

I think I need to work on focusing in on my Logical side more often. She has been severely neglected, and I’m just now realizing this fact. Listening to one side too much isn’t healthy, but it’s hard not to when you have Anxiety blocking the rest out most of the time, and stopping you from doing things you need to do.

Side note: Talking about my Sides as their own people still feels weird, but I’m getting used to it a little bit.

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Reblog if you're a Hufflepuff.

gryffindor | ravenclaw | slytherin

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Uh, oh. Feelings.

Oh my GOSSSHHH this was so sweet! 😭😍

The One I Choose

Ship: Dukeceit

Words: 626

Warnings: Sympathetic Deceit, Sympathetic Remus, Technically a food mention (they talk about baking), caps, swearing, Heathers: the Musical

Tags: @fandermom @my-analogical-romance @patchworkofstars @poisonedapples @hogwarts-my-love @opaque-puppet @omni-hamiltrash @darling-elm @jynxlovesluck

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“DO YOU EVER STOP THINKING ABOUT THEM?” Remus yelled. “FOR TWO SECONDS, CAN’T YOU THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU HAVE INSTEAD OF WHAT YOU LOST?!”

“Re-“

“You have me, Dee,” he said, blinking back tears. “Yeah, life fucking sucks. No shit, Sherlock. But that doesn’t mean we’re above the others.”

“Remus.”

“Let’s just be normal!”  he pleaded. “As normal as we can be at least. I- I want to go on dates with you and watch shitty films! I want to bake and cook with you and make dirty jokes about whisks that you pretend to hate but secretly find hilarious!” Deceit stepped forward, ghosting his fingers over Remus’s hands. “I- I want a life with you. And- And-“

He closed his eyes and snapped his fingers. The scene around them melted into his castle and Remus shifted into a younger version of himself. “I want them dumb teenage romance we deserve. If we’ve still got the right.”

“I love you too,” he whispered.

“Then show me.”

Deceit bit his lip as he focused on his shifting. He slowly managed to be just a bit older than Remus, but young enough that everything felt foreign to him. He relaxed as Remus’s hand settled against his scales, a thumb mindlessly rubbing against his cheek. “People hurt us,” he whispered, a ghost of his brother appeared on the other side of the room.

“Or they vanish,” Deceit agreed, closing his eyes to hide from the ghost of Virgil appearing by Roman’s side.

“But we let go of them,” Remus whispered in his ear and the ghosts faded out just as quickly as they had appeared. “We don’t need them when we have each other.”

“And what shall we do with each other then?” Deceit purred, trying to stay smooth but failing to hide the blush on the human side of his face.

The scene around them changed to a dark forest with a campfire barely illuminating them. “Camping is private.”

“How very ‘teenage romance’ of you,” Deceit teased. With a snap, they were in matching suits standing silently in a cheaply decorated high school gym.

“How about prom?” Remus asked with a smirk, watching Deceit blush even more.

“Than shall I have this dance?” he asked, enjoying seeing Remus blush in return. Remus’s hands went towards his hips but Deceit caught his arms with a laugh. “Not yet, naughty boy.” He wrapped Remus’s arms around his own neck and gently placed his hands over his boyfriend’s hips.

They hummed along to the rhythm as Remus needily kept pressing chaste kisses to his cheeks and neck. Deceit laughed, moving a hand from Remus’s hip to his jaw and tilting his head just enough to catch his lips in a soft kiss. They continued like that for a while, softly swaying to a tune too faded to fully recognize as their lips moved in time. For Deceit, every movement was calculated and thought out; for Remus, it was sloppy and needy. For both of them, it was perfect.

“We’re both fucked up,” Remus mumbled against Deceit’s lips.

“Horrifically so,” he agreed. “But your love’s too good to lose.”

Remus tightened his grip against Deceit, humming contentedly when his boyfriend did the same. “I’ll stay if I’m what you choose.”

Deceit pressed a kiss to Remus’s forehead. “Can’t we be seventeen?”

Remus got quiet, blushing shyly for a moment. Deceit was the only one who could get past his loud and boisterous persona. Deceit was the only one who could see him vulnerable. “You’re the one I choose,” he whispered.

Deceit rested his chin on Remus’s head, cradling his boyfriend to his neck. He smoothed out his hair and kissed his scalp as the music faded away. “You’re the one I choose.”

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My Sides: Part 3 (Morality)

She would definitely be a competitor for the most outwardly expressed trait, rivaling Creativity. Also easily the most complex- for reasons

I get very excited about even the smallest things I love. I am a big advocater for doing the right thing, but sometimes find it hard to actually do sometimes if it means there will be conflict. Once again, that’s Anxiety’s hold. I hate conflict. I am passive aggressive instead at times because of this. I am trying to work on it.

She doesn’t mind lying, at all, so I wouldn’t have a side that is purely Deceit. She tries not to, but she understands perfectly what happens if I tell certain people the truth. She’s kinda like Deceit, though. She’s a defense mechanism of sorts

In regards to my faith, because I was raised in a very religious family, she still believes in God, but she doesn’t believe in the God the “bible thumpers” I was born and raised in the Bible Belt of Kentucky, unfortunately go on about. She knows that the Bible was written by man to begin with and has since been translated and changed A LOT. She believes in the core principles of Christianity in general. The Ten Commandments and a loving God, basically. Not one that condemns someone for who they love or feeling not quite at home in their own skin. They made everything just how it is meant to be.

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Reblog if Talyn is just as great as Joan

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I feel like this song- Rumor by Lee Brice- would make for very cute inspiration for a human!Prinxiety and/or human!Logicality fluffy fic. If you switch the female pronouns, of course. I can imagine it and it’s super cute!