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Minor Inconvenience : Angel! Roman x Vampire! Virgil

Title: Minor Inconvenience

Word Count: 872

Roman let out a gentle sigh as he looked around the busy main street, mind wandering to a different headspace as he gazed at the different people walking around, sensing the auras surrounding them all. Some would find it overwhelming, but with how long Roman had been wandering on earth, he'd grown accustomed to it.

He chanced a glance at his partner, Virgil, standing next to him, clutching the handle of their purple umbrella tightly as they walked, eyes set on someone further off. He cocked a brow at that and glanced toward a woman holding the Bible, and he felt a swell of warmth at that as she blessed the people who asked for it, even blessing their water. That warmth was instantly squashed down by immediate panic though as the realization hit him. He quickly glanced at his lover, panic in his eyes

"Oh knick knacks-" Roman suddenly uttered and grabbed onto Virgil's wrist, who yanked said limb back towards them.

"Roman- It's fine, really. How many times do I have to say this? I'm no demon. It's just a bit uncomfortable..." Virgil trailed off, and despite his words, he stepped further away from where the woman stood on the sidewalk as they inched closer. Roman let out a dramatic sigh and grabbed onto his partner's wrist once more, leading them down an alley to get away from the woman, ignoring Virgil's protest. 

"Yeah well, it seems like a lot of things make you uncomfortable" Roman said, emphasizing the word to show he hadn't really believed it "Like when you had an allergic reaction to some garlic, something you had ignored on telling me was even a problem-" Roman went to rant on, only to be cut by Virgil once more.

"Oh come on! That was 250 years ago! Are you never gonna let me live it down?" Virgil protested, a cute pout making it's way to his lips as he adjusted his grip on the umbrella so it hid him from the scorching sun as they exited the alleyway.

"Give it another century or so, and maybe you'll hear the end of it" Roman challenged, which only got an annoyed huff out of Virgil.

"That's not the point anyways- It's just minor inconveniences. Nothing like they say today. I don't turn to god damn ash the moment I'm exposed to the sun. I just sunburn in like, 10 minutes of its exposure!" Virgil tried once again, ignoring Romans wince when he used gods name. They've had this debate over a hundred times over their centuries of knowing each other, and yet they never seemed to come to a compromise. While Virgil claimed he could handle all of the things that simply 'inconvenienced' him, Roman claimed that it was no reason to neglect the fact he should avoid such things, even if such things were holy. 

Roman still thanked all his lucky stars that Virgil wasn't a demon, because then they'd really meet some challenges with the Council.

He would still do it though, even if it meant losing his angel wings. 

Virgil was worth it.

They were lucky it hadn't gotten to that though. 

"Whatever, I still insist you wear sunscreen. They have that now! You can just smother a good ten layers of that on and your good for two hours!" Roman said, finally releasing the vampire's wrist and waving it for emphasis. Virgil let out another annoyed huff.

"I feel disgusting when I put it on" Virgil grumbled out.

"Even more disgusting than when all your skin is shedding because you refused to put it on?" Roman countered easily.

"Yes! Even more disgusting than that! I feel like an oily rat and it smells fucking disgusting" Virgil said, nose crinkling at the mere thought of it.

"Say that to all the dead skin I still find floating around our apartment" Roman said, snarling at his lover who simply glared back at him, but Roman could see the smile he was trying to fight back.

"I'll make sure to do just that next time I find my dead skin floating around" Virgil replied sarcastically. Roman shook his head in disbelief at his partner's antics and tilted his head away once more, realizing their apartment wasn't too far off. 

"It was a mistake inviting you to help me with errands" Roman finally stated, although his tone implied that he was only joking.

"Well, you were the one that begged for me to join you, even though I insisted that I wouldn't be much help considering these are all angel deeds" Virgil countered, rolling his eyes.

"You help with moral support" Roman said with a shrug, leaning forward to grab at the front door of their apartment building and pulling  it open, gesturing dramatically towards the inside. "Your Highness" He said, tilting his head down in an exaggerated bow. Virgil rolled his eyes and smirked, deciding to play along.

"Your Majesty" He said, doing a lazy curtsy before closing his umbrella with one fell swoop and entering the air-conditioned building. Roman smiled at his back and shook his head, a gentle smile forming on his lips as he followed after his lover.

How did he ever get so lucky?

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Writer’s Thoughts and Actions

- Did I write this word to often? Maybe I should google synonyms to it or change my whole sentence so I don’t seems repetitive

-Is this even a word? What does this word MEAN?

-Who’s the tallest one again?

-Hmmm, I have 10 endings planned out and need to decide on ONE... I’ll post-pone this for another month or two before I write it down

-Maybe I should just write both of these alternate endings and let the people decide between the ANGST ending or the FLUFF ending

- What is the apartment/house lay-out again?

-How do conversations work?

-If I swear in-between the dialogue is it funnier or does it sound like shit?

-WhY caN I noT ReMEmBEr ThiS OnE WoRD THaT PerFEctly DesCribEs THiS

-I SHOULD plan this out strategically and make sure everything fits... NAH *Yeets plans out the fucking window*

-Mostly writes on impulse or physically forces self to write

-Realizing you haven’t updated this one story in months and just slowly sink towards this new project your working on

- OKAY I KNOW IT’S BEEN 10 YEARS BUT I CAN EXPLAIN

- Why does he sound constipated? THIS PHRASE MAKES NO SENSE

-Re-reading a work you’ve posted and seeing a mistake “Ha HA..... Fuck”

-I LOVE YOU BABY BUT YOU’VE GOTTA DIE FOR THIS BEAUTIFUL ANGST I LOVE YOU-

-I COULD give them a happy ending and have everyone live a nice, happy life... BUT look at this beautiful alternate universe where everyone dies and suffers 

-We get fueled by our readers tears when we write Angst because it proves we did a good job

-WE LOVE FEEDBACK AND COMMENTS

-... What are the physics of a kiss?

-Okay this One-Shot is gonna be AT MOST 10,000 words

*Is only on the 2nd scene out of 10 and your at 3,300 words* H A  H A  H A

@dudathewriter @omegatomato 

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please reblog if you’re a writer for the sanders sides fandom

it’s for a big masterpost coming out soon, so please don’t reblog if you aren’t a writer or if you aren’t comfy being on the list! thank you!!

(p.s. you can be a writer and do something else, just as long as you write!)

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Restless ( Sanders Sides Fic )

Virgil sigh to himself as he leaned his back against the kitchen counter as he clutched a cup of juice between his hands. He carefully tucked the glass between his lips before taking a sip before lowering it down once again. He wasn't really thirsty to be honest, he just needed a reason to come downstairs so early in the morning. 

Virgil had woken up once again to an empty, cold spot on the bed right next to him where Roman's warm body was supposed to lay. At this point it had become almost routine. Wake up around 2 Am and 4 Am only to find your fiance gone. Sometimes he would even go to sleep alone. Although as stated earlier it had become almost routine at this point, but that didn't change the fact that with every moment Roman wasn't laying next to him, he became more restless. He had trouble sleeping and tended to try and hug the pillows, or place a line of pillows behind him to give him the illusion of Roman being there, next to him.

It wasn't all bad though, because even with all this it just meant he never took Roman's presence to granted, and once Roman got back he could always feel his chest well up with joy, especially on the longer trips that Roman would take sometimes that could last up to 2 weeks. 

He specifically remembers this one time Roman had come back from a month long trip. He had been in the living room lounging on the couch with Disney music playing in the back-round, because it reminded him of Roman and he connected Roman to Happiness. So if he could't ravish in Roman's presence he could at-least dwell on the things Roman likes. It was at that moment he was tackled unexpectedly, making him shriek in absolute surprise, although some-how he knew that it was Roman, at the back of his mind.

When he had looked up to look at Roman, he was greeted with the most pure expression it made him fall in love all over again. Roman had tears welling up in his eyes and the most dorky grin ever known to man kind gracing his face, a slight flush on his cheeks as he looked down at Virgil with an adoring, loving expression on his face.

But every-night, even with the cold bed or lack of a body next to him, it wasn't what kept him up in a cold sweat all night or woke him up. He was worried about Roman, constantly. It wasn't uncommon for Roman to come back home with some bruises and scratches and Virgil worried that one day Roman will come home and an irreversible injury, or worst yet, someone to come and tell him of his fiance's passing...

That is what truly kept him up every night, only to open the door one day and find a dead Roman on his porch, or blood lining the floors on their house as he goes to find his lover with a missing limb, or even the messenger coming to inform Virgil or his death...

Virgil suddenly heard the front door open and close softly, making him perk up slightly. He placed his glass of apple juice down on the counter and pushed himself off of the counter before standing on his own two feet. Before he could walk over to the entrance to greet his loved one at 3:45 Am in the morning, his lover walked inside the kitchen, and it wasn't what Virgil was expecting in the least.

Roman was absolutely covered in blood and there was a clear, long gash running along the right side of his abdomen with a number of other cuts and bruises lining the rest of his body, and god know's what else under his princely suit. The horror before him could almost compare to the expression on Roman's face. His back as hunched over as his hand clutched his side tightly in a futile attempt to dim the pain or stop the bleeding and his eyes were drained of their usually energy, joy and wonder. Now they just held despair, pain and bags under them, further proving he was absolutely exhausted.

Virgil could't help the gasp the swept through his lips as he took in his lover before rushing over towards him, instantly starting to fret over him as he felt anxiety well up in his chest and into his throat as he rushed through his words.

" Oh my god, Ro, What happened? Did you WALK here?! Oh god you need to sit down your bleeding so much come on, come on " Virgil said, his words seeming to trip over the others as he carefully guided his fiance towards a kitchen chair to sit on. His lover, who would usually insist that he was fine was uncharacteristically obedient in this situation as he seated himself down without another word, his gaze  pointed towards his pants.

Virgil, even in his rush saw this and carefully tilted Ro's head up, forcing him to look into his eyes before. Roman seemed to take notice of the anxiety swimming in his lovers eyes before sending him a weak smile before finally speaking up.

" I'm fine darling, can you just go get the med-kit? " Ro asked, his voice sweet and soothing, clearly trying to hide the pain simply to calm his lover down and not make him panic. Virgil swiftly nodded and rushed off towards the bathroom to gather up the med-kit that he sometimes checked over and over again just to soothe his anxiety of not having the right supplies or enough of it the inevitable day Roman came back home half-way to death's door. 

Virgil sped out of the room and back into the kitchen and placed the med-kit down on the dining table with his shaking hands, since he had so much adrenaline rushing through his body he really could't held it, they were sweaty as well but he didn't bother to notice. 

Virgil glanced over at Roman who had already stripped his shirt off, knowing what was to happen next and probably saving time to get this wound tended to. He looked at Roman and picked up the rubbing alcohol and some cotton swabs only to have his hands cupped in slightly larger, tanner ones. He starred down at their hands. Wait, was he shaking? He hadn't cared to notice his whole body was shaking until this moment to pause-

" Babe, I need you to breath okay? This isn't gonna do either of us any good if your shaking, okay? Now take in a deep breath through your nose and then let it out a couple times, okay love? " Roman gently coaxed his lover as he held his cold,  shaking and sweaty hands. Virgil gave a jerky nod and did as he was told to do. He did this a couple times and finally calmed down enough to take in normal breaths and his hands to stop shaking to much. His lover carefully let go of his hands and smiled at him lovingly, although clearly exhausted.

Virgil returned the smile weakly and got to work on the larger, more prominent wound on his side. He cleaned it up with allot of rubbing alcohol, because he didn't want to risk an infection, and allot of pained hisses and growls from Roman. After awhile it was finally bandaged up and cleaned.

Virgil finally gave himself a moment to relax after the whole event and just slumped on the floor, his shoulders un-tensing as he let out a shaky sigh, lulling his head towards and closing his eyes for a moment, although the slight moment of peace was broken by Roman who gently nudged Virgil with his foot. Virgil glanced up at him and looked into his Ro's eye's only to find them slightly hardened with a clear shadow of worry over them as his lover spoke up.

" Virgil, I'm grateful for the fact you were awake when I came in but... What were you doing being up so early? " Roman asked him and carefully held onto Virgil's shoulders as he leaned forward a bit and Virgil felt a shiver run down his spin. Roman never called him by his name, it was always pet-names or joke-insults that they used to banter in the past, and still do from time to time. This meant that Virgil could't just dodge the question or force Roman to go to sleep like he wanted to do so badly, and he had a feeling Roman wanted it to.

Virgil tensed up his shoulders once more, before finally letting out a sigh of defeat and relaxing them once again before looking down at the tilled floor below him, and it suddenly became the most interesting thing in the world as he spoke to his fiance.

" I was... worried about you. You always go out on these adventures that take you to far away places that no one else knows about, but it's also so dangerous! I feel like one day I'll wake up and I'll have someone knocking on my door saying my Fiance is dead! Or don't want that to happen. I already lost my brother and your all I have left... I don't want someone to come knocking on my door again telling me the person Iv'e sworn to devote my love and life to is gone and snatched away from me! I just... I can't have that again... " Virgil said and let out a heart wrenching sob as his shoulders shook as he cried into his palms.

He felt warm, strong arms wrap around his shaking form as comforting words reaching his ears as his lovers hands gently rubbed his back and whispered to him that it would't happen again and that Roman would never leave Virgil no matter what.

It took awhile for Virgil to finally calm down again after that and when the waterfall of tears finally seemed to calm down he felt all the exhaustion hit him once again with full force. He let out a sigh as he glanced up at his lover who looked down at him with a reassuring gave " I promise I'll never leave you Virgil... You should have brought this up sooner, I would't go out so often if I knew how much it made you this distraught- You come before everything else " Roman said and pecked his fiance's lips before standing up slowly with the help of the chair, being mindful of his injury. Virgil followed along and stood up as well, clutching at Roman's hand like a life-line still, as if making sure he was real and THERE. 

Roman glanced down at him and kissed his temple lightly " We can talk about it more later... How about we both go to sleep now? We both need it " Roman said and Virgil nodded slightly before following his lover to their bedroom for some well deserved, and needed rest.

They had allot to sort out and talk about, but it could all wait for later. Right now Virgil just got his lover back and he wasn't letting go any time soon.

He sent a fleeting glance at the portrait that laid on the hallway wall of his brother and him, running around in a field of flowers. 

(AUTHORS NOTE: My first ever Sanders Sides fic! And Complete one-shot for that matter. Not the proudest thing Iv’e written but whatever, I did my best. ALSO, the brother can be whoever you want it to be! Patton, Logan or Thomas. I had Patton in my head while writing this but pick your poison! =D This was suggested my @omegatomato and Request are Open! ^w^ What do you think? Feedback is appreciated! )

2002 Words!

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Cats (Sanders Sides Prompt)

Where all the sides are Thomas’s Cats

Patton Sanders

Is a RagaMuffin breed

Has splotches of light grey, dark grey and white along his fur. He also has light blue yes.

Is a very people loving cat and is very affectionate towards Thomas and the other cats.

Patton is a rather vocal cat.

He tends to try and socialize and play with the other cats.

He usually lounges around the living room or kitchen.

He loves just about any toy that Thomas buys them and tends to cry or meow allot if he thinks one has been lost or thrown away.

If he’s sleeping he is most likely cuddling another cat, Thomas or Thomas’s friends.

Will eat just about anything but seems to to like chicken and sweet treats the most (Usually the sweet treats are meant for dogs but he loves them)

Thomas needs to carefully seal all foods or else Patton WILL eat it

Logan Sanders

Turquish Angora Breed

Has a dark grey/blue coat with lighter stripes going along it. He also has yellowish-brown eyes

He is very curious and laid-back, tends to only meow if he wants something.

Is the one most subjected to Patton’s cuddles. At first he seemed to be a bit annoyed by this but now he seems to like it, although begrudgingly.

Is very intelligent and knows how to open doors, and also knows how to get what he wants, when he wants it.

Seems to dislike the touch of other humans, but likes praise.

Tends to lounge around the living room or bedroom most

Will do almost anything simply because he is curious

Absolutely loves fruit, vegetables and fish, even if the fruit thing makes no sense.

Will sometimes sleep on Thomas’s books, papers, mail and electroniques

Roman Sanders 

Balinese Breed

Has a white coat with a bright, yet warm orange lacing the top of it. He also has bright blue eyes.

He is VERY vocal and never shuts up.

He is very active and is always found running and jumping around and can be found in the most strange places.

He is a lap-cat and always lays on top of Thomas until he gets bored.

Craves attention at all times and loves praise.

Hated Virgil when he was first introduced inside the household but seemed to warm up to him with time.

Is very insistent at times to get what he wants

Seems to like all meats yet is very picky with food. Dislikes most vegetables.

Is seen just about everywhere around the houses.

He only sleeps on the bed, on people and occasionally the couch.

Some days he loves the water and others he despises it.

He drinks more milk than water.

Virgil Sanders 

Bombay Breed

Has a completely black coat with bright green and blue eyes ( Although he has one white spot on his right left front paw.

He tends to stay in the bathroom and kitchen to avoid the others. Although recently he has been hanging around the living room with most of the others.

His favorite place to sleep is the sink.

He tends to sleep in strange places in general though.

He despises strangers or the unknown and hisses allot at the object or person until he starts to gradually stop when he becomes comfortable with it/them

Was a stray cat that Thomas picked up off the street since he was clearly under-weight and had a slight limp.

After a couple of months Virgil started to socialize a bit more with the other cats.

Virgil loves stuffed animal  and blankets and has shown this love for them but snatching them all.

If there is a box, it becomes his play toy until it’s broken or taken away.

Dee Sanders

Savannah Breed

Light brown cat  with spots aligning his whole body. Has a some pale yellow spots on both his front paws and on the whole left side of his face. He also has BRIGHT yellow eyes.

Seems to hang around all the rooms in the house

Will more often than not push stuff off of the tables, desk or any surface in general.

Has stared Thomas in the eye as he pushes and object off desk/table.

He also steals Thomas’s keys and hides them because he doesn’t want Thomas to leave

Likes to steal the toys and hide them to play by himself but quickly gets bored.

Is stubborn as fuck

He likes eating Fish, Mice and Bugs which disgust Thomas to no end, yet he is still thankful for it.

Thomas Sanders

Is the only human in the household

Invites his friends over allot when they can come over

Thomas has honestly no clue how he went from a dog person to have 5 cats. If you ask hi he’ll probably tell you “ I don’t know, it just sort of... happened? “ 

He has bought cat beds for all his cats but they never use them and it frustrates him so much. 

It has happened to him multiple times for him to be brushing his teeth  and in his sleepy daze to almost spit on an asleep Virgil in the sink.

Has started using plastic cups for drinks because Dee had started breaking all his glass ones

He also has rug floors in the living room  but some spots on the floor are a bit fizzy because even though his cats have a scratch post RIGHT THERE they still decide to use the floor from time to rime.

He always makes sure to ask someone if they are allergic to cats before inviting them to his house.

Yet again, someone can have an allergic reaction just by being around him because he has so much fur on his clothes even when he uses a tape roll to take it all off.

Works as a Vet/Youtuber/Actor (Your decide- )

Thomas need sto carefully seal all the foods because if he doesn’t Patton WILL eat it

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