#Anxceitmus

[v1kt0ry]

three way kiss at the dark sides woaaahh ?!??!

oh

[lickoutyourbrains]

Inspired by this :3

[where-are-the-spooky-gays-2]

Virgil singing:We are never ever ever getting back together….

Janus and Remus: Cuz we’re never breaking up 😉😘

Virgil tied to a chair:AHHHHHHH

I think Vee being tied to a chair is the least scary thing he should be concerned about XD /light hearted

[brainlicking]

Remus made himself and his best friends ever matching friendship bracelets!

For @darksideweeks's prompt "Childhood Friends".

Coming up with ideas of what Janus and Remus wore as kids was hard at first before I started looking through a list of Disney Villains and decided to base Janus' outfit off of Honest John from Pinocchio and Remus' off of the King of Hearts from Alice in Wonderland.

Of course Virgil was a good boy and got an oversized hoodie<3

Image ID below the cut.

[ID: A digital illustration of Virgil, Janus and Remus Sanders as children with a brainlicking.tumblr signature.

The three are wearing matching friendship bracelets that are striped with yellow, purple and green.

Virgil is on the left, wearing an oversized black hoodie, black trousers and purple socks. His is looking at his friendship bracelet on his left wrist with a happy expression, the undersides of his eyes are sparkly purple. There is a small speech bubble to the left of him that contains a single purple heart.

Janus is in the middle, holding his right hand to his chest where his friendship bracelet sits over his glove. He is wearing an long cape with a gold button, a yellow dress shirt with a black cravat tucked into the collar, black trousers and boots, and with a tiny floating top hat with a yellow ribbon over his head. He is smiling and looking at Remus. There is a speech bubble above him that reads, "I hate it. I'm going to throw it in the trash so I never ever ever wear it again." The words, "hate", "throw it in the trash" and "never ever ever" are in yellow, showing that they are lies.

Remus is on the left and is wearing a simple silver crown and black royal robe with green trim. He has a wide grin on his face and is coming out from behind Janus, with his right arm stretched behind the other side and his left arm resting on the end of a large mallet. His friendship bracelet is on his left wrist. There is a spiky speech bubble to the right with the words, "You're welcome! You two are stuck with me forever!" With the word, "forever" highlighted in green.

There is a transparent, black oval shadow beneath the three. The background is dark grey with lighter grey diagonal stripes.

End ID]

[sanders-sides-uncorrect-quotes]

Love thinking about their dynamic pre-canon

[the-bisexual-bitch]

Watching the newest Sander's Sides vid (not cannon I don't think?)... Janus, Remus, and Virgil are such ex-boyfriends... Virgil, babes, be proud of your only quoting tumblr memes phase. I like your shoelaces ❤️

[theokusgallery]

Janus, remus, and virgil sleeping pile :))

Virgil is the only one sleeping but that sure is a pile!

[quackkaz]

Virgil : The light sides asked how I deal with Janus and Remus so easily. The secret is, I don't. I have no control over them whatsoever. Earlier, Janus called my name and when I showed up to see what was going on, Remus shot me in the throat with a nerf gun.

[analoceits]

virgil being aware of an inside joke between janus and remus and HATING that he knows it. i. i thhink im gonna have oragn failure.

[spoondrifts]

moar

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[the-duke-of-nuts]

Day 1: Late Nights | (Secrets) @darksideweeks

Don't worry Jan the two guys you're talking to are absolutely not the boyfriends in question who definitely won't hold this information against you when you sober up

[edupunkn00b]

Purple, Green, and Yellow

An ordinary day at preschool turns extraordinary when a new student arrives.

Written for @sanders-sides-uncorrect-quotes for @tss-camp-and-coffee's Camp Cartoon writing event. WC: 1247 - Rated: G - CW: Fluff. Oh so much kid!Sides fluff. This tiny story isn't long enough and they're not old enough for the angst behind it all. My other Camp stories.

Just like every day, Virgil was the first to arrive at school. He said goodbye to his dad, said hello to Miss Julie, and took his favorite seat at the art table. Today he picked out a big white sheet of paper and crayons from the box in red, blue, and orange. He wanted to draw a picture of the flowers growing across the street at Dr. and Mr. Picani’s house. There weren’t really any purple flowers growing there, but purple was his favorite color, so even though it was almost cheating, he picked a purple crayon, too, and drew big purple petals for some of the flowers.

He didn’t notice the other kids arriving until a familiar voice laughed next to his ear. “Hey, there’s no green!”

Virgil looked up into his best friend’s wide smile. “They’re flowers, Remus,” he said. “They don’t come in green.”

“Do, too,” he said, pointing at the flower border painted above the windows.

“Not in real life,” Virgil insisted. “Those are just pretend.” He went back to his drawing feeling a little guilty about the big purple flowers he’d drawn. Purple flowers were real, though, even if they weren’t growing at Dr. Picani’s house.

“If I prove they’re real, will you add them?” Remus asked, leaning in and staring into his eyes.

Virgil glanced at the purple flowers and nodded. “Uh-huh.”

“Deal!” Remus cheered and ran off to the Book Nook. “Ro! Help me find the flower book!”

Virgil watched him pull books from the big display next to Miss Julie’s reading chair. He’d check the cover and then, shaking his head, toss it into a little pile on the chair. Before long, he shouted, “Found it!” and ran back, waving a big book with flowers all over the cover.

“Walking feet, Remus,” Miss Julie reminded him, but Remus either didn’t hear or didn’t care.

Remus dropped the book onto the table and flipped about halfway through. He pointed to a tiny patch of flowers in the very corner of the page. They had soft green petals almost the same shade and shape as their leaves, but darker in the middle and fading on the edges. “See?” Remus said. “We have this book at home and Daddy reads it to us. They’re called ama—“ His face screwed up, rolling the word around in his mouth. “Ama—Daddy says they’re like lilies.” They both looked at the green crayon in the art box. It was the same bright green as the painted flowers by the window, nothing at all like the flowers in the picture.

“Hang on! I’ll get us paint!” Remus said and ran off again.

“Good morning! My name is Miss Julie.”

Virgil frowned. His teacher’s voice was a little louder than it usually was and she didn’t need to say her name. They weren’t babies. They all knew who she was. He leaned over the table and peered around the corner at the welcome chair.

Instead of already playing with the puppets or reading a story in the Book Nook or even playing in the kitchen—the toy kitchen. They never played in the real kitchen where they got snack—Miss Julie was still sitting in her big welcome chair next to the name tag board.

A mommy was there, holding a little boy’s hand. Someone new.

The boy was even shorter than Virgil was and he hoped he might be younger. Virgil hated being the youngest in the class. The boy wore blue jeans like his and bright yellow sneakers without any laces.

He didn’t answer Miss Julie.

His mommy started to frown but stopped, then smiled at Miss Julie the same way Daddy did when he was talking on the phone. “Janus takes a little while to warm up,” she said and patted his shoulder.

“Well, it’s very nice to meet you,” Miss Julie said to the boy instead of to his mommy. Virgil smiled. He couldn’t see the boy’s face but he hoped the boy smiled, too.

Miss Julie wasn’t like the lady at the dentist office or even at Dr. Picani’s office, talking to the mommy instead of to him.

“Today is your first day, so you get to pick a name tag. Then I’ll write your name on it.”

The boy tilted his head and looked at each shape and color in turn. Virgil was the only boy who’d picked a purple one and he watched as Janus looked at the big purple square for a long time. After a while, though, his hand closed on the yellow circle beside it and he placed it in Miss Julie’s waiting hand.

“A yellow circle like the sun,” she said, then took out her big marker and began to write.

Janus leaned closer and watched her shape each letter. When she asked him where she could pin it, he pointed to his shoulder and he turned so she could reach.

That’s when Virgil saw the big splotchy mark on his face. It looked like when Virgil had skinned his knee and picked at it.

It looked like it hurt.

Brittney had been drawing at the other end of the table. She dropped her crayon and it rolled under the table, but she didn’t even care. She just ran over to Janus and pointed. “Eww! What happened to your face?”

Janus looked away.

Remus did not.

Back from the easels to get paint, Remus held the biggest brush, dark green paint dribbling down the handle, over his hand and all over his arm. He hit Brittney's cheek with the paint brush and yelled, “What happened to your face?”

“Remus!” Miss Julie jumped up and took Remus by the hand and brought him to the timeout corner. When she turned around to take Brittney to the bathroom to wash the paint from her hair and her face and her dress, Remus stuck his fingers in his mouth, making faces. When he saw Virgil watching him, he did it more, laughing quietly.

The other boy, Janus, laughed, too, and his mommy crouched down to whisper in his ear. At first Virgil was afraid Remus had gotten him in trouble. Remus was good at getting people in trouble, almost as much as he got himself in trouble. But Janus just smiled and nodded, turning to whisper something to his mommy.

Miss Julie came back then, Brittney’s hand in hers. She looked down at her, not really smiling. “Now, what did you want to say to Janus?”

“I’m sorry I was rude,” she mumbled.

Miss Julie didn’t look happy. And neither did Janus’ mommy.

“I think that little boy over there has learned his lesson,” she said, then pointed to Remus with her lips. He was sticking out his tongue at his brother and painting his palm with what was left on the brush. “And I suspect this little one has as well,” she said, watching Brittney.

Janus peered around Miss Julie to watch Remus paint his hand. When he finally noticed the attention, he grinned and waggled his fingers like he did when they played monster.

Janus laughed and ran over to him. He held out his hand, too, and Remus painted his hand before Miss Julie could stop him.

Virgil watched them all walk back to the bathroom to wash off the paint, then he picked a yellow crayon from the box. There weren’t any yellow flowers growing across the street, but Virgil thought maybe there should be.

[darksideweeks]

One Week Till Anxceitmus Week!

Reminder that we accept all sorts of submissions including but not limited to:

Fics

Art

Headcanons

Playlists

Animation

Photos

Cosplay

Poetry

And literally anything else that you can connect to one of the prompts

Go crazy with it friends!

We also accept nsfs submissions, we will just tag them as such.

We can't wait to see what you create!

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Hey all! I'm modding over @darksideweeks

Head over there if ya love the dark (dork) boys and participate in all the love for them!

I made these for the blog!

[brainlicking]

For @darksideweeks's anxceitmus week! One of the bonus prompts was Halloween and so BAM! Dork sides as jack o' lanterns!

Image ID below the cut.

[ID: A digital illustration of Remus, Janus and Virgil Sanders as carved halloween pumpkins with a brainlicking.tumblr signature.

On the left, the Remus pumpkin is glowing green and has a wide sharp-toothed grin. There is a leaf poking out from under his right that mimics the decoration on his shoulder from his costume, has a carved mustache and his stem is white and curled in a way to mimic his white hair streak.

In the middle is the Janus pumpkin, he is glowing yellow and smirking with a single fang on his left and wearing his bowler hat. There are a smattering of small carved triangles on his left side to mimic his scales, and has two small vines curling out from under him. Janus is also the smallest pumpkin.

On the right, the Virgil pumpkin is glowing purple and has a Jack Skellington-esque smile. There is a large pumpkin leaf growing from the top of the head and covering the right side of his face like an emo-fringe.

All pumpkins are black with a black background.

End ID]

[sanders-sides-uncorrect-quotes]

Give me Virgil accidentally slipping into old habits and having moments where he's nice to Janus and Remus without even thinking about it or give me death