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corescorner · 4 years ago

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Can I have an intrulogical drabble themed with Remus'birthday?

Oh a drabble! This is a bit longer than that.

The word count is 1,186.

I know the ‘ending’ is open ended, but I wanna write a second part to this that follows the days events.

Uh trigger warnings I guess dark themes, gore?? Not really but implied. It’s part of a ghost au I’ve been wanting to write.

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“Remus, are you here?” Logan inquires to the large abandoned house. Of course he is, Logan knows this; Remus can’t leave.

He’s standing in the main foyer of the dilapidated structure, waiting for Remus to show himself.

He knows Remus knows he’s there, Remus can sense anyone who walks onto his property, the question was just for Logan himself; he likes to announce that he’s there, it’s just polite.

And sometimes Remus gets a little too caught up in things he’s doing to care about people intruding in his manor.

The door slams harshly behind Logan and a cackle surrounds him, he rolls his eyes but smirks at the ghosts antics.

“Remus, I have something for you, if you’d just become corporeal we can start.”

“Start what?” Remus says excitedly behind Logan, manic grin in place.

Logan smiles at his boyfriend “ah, there you are, I had a feeling.”

Remus floats over to Logan; a salacious smile replaces the manic one, Remus drags his finger over Logan’s cheek making him shiver from the cold touch.

“Mmm, I have a feeling too, wanna look further into that with me?”

Logan leans in and pecks the ghost on the lips, too short for Remus’ liking but what Logan says when he backs away has Remus stock still.

“Happy birthday.”

“What?”

“Happy birthday, it’s your birthday today, and therefore I have something for you.”

“It’s my birthday? How do you know that, I don’t even remember when that was.”

Logan adjusts his tie and clears his throat “well, I did some digging to figure out this information.”

Remus smirks with a quirked eyebrow “legal digging?”

“Irrelevant” Logan waves off, “what is relevant is my gift.”

“Oh yea, and what am I receiving?” he wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

“A day out.”

And Logan stumps him once again.

“That’s impossible” he shakes his head, floating higher up and flipping onto his back to lounge in the air.

“It is not in fact impossible for me dear” he adjusts his glasses with a smug expression.

Remus flips over and letting his arms dangle, “oh yea hot shot witch? What’chu got?”

Logan pulls a scroll out of his shoulder bag, it’s old looking and it looks like someone tried to burn it.

“This scroll is an ancient spell that allows the dead to walk the earth for a day once a year, now it does say that it lets all the dead come back, and that would be catastrophic. So I revised it to allow for one ghost to become able to do it.”

Remus blinks multiple times in awe, “of fuckin course you did, and how did you test this bitch out?”

“Already dead animals of course, I just need one thing from you.”

“Oh?”

“Some sort of DNA, in your case I would assume bones.”

“Where’d you get the animals DNA?”

“Once again irrelevant.”

Remus smiles widely; god dang he’s so love struck with this man.

“You want my bone? Follow me~” he once again turns on to his back and floats off into the direction of the cellar, beckoning Logan forwards with wiggling fingers.

The cellar is dark but as they go down candles start to flare to life in big bursts of green before they settle into the warm orange glow a candle is supposed to emit.

He’s never been down in the cellar before, the door has always been locked, it doesn’t even have a handle; he’s curious to know what’s down here.

As he steps off the last stair the room flares with light and he can see the room at large.

It... it’s a dungeon of some sort.

“Remus, what exactly am I looking at here?”

“My secrets” his eyes flash, twisted grin on his face.

“Right, as much as I really, really want to get into that, there’s too much to unpack there for right now; bones?”

“Right over there” he points to a large throne like chair, it’s upholstered in green silk, it’s ripped and dirty from the years; but what sits upon the throne is a skeleton; old blood marring the almost white shirt from its collar down.

Remus floats over to his skeleton and rips his skull off, he then hands it to Logan.

“You needn't do that, I could have done the ritual right in front of the throne.”

Remus waves him off “eh then just keep it.”

Logan looks down at the skull in thought “very well.”

He takes a cloth out of his bag and wraps the skull up to place it in his bag.

“I know that look, you already have ideas for that don’tcha?”

Logan smirks “I do indeed, now let’s get this party started shall we?”

He steps over equipment and other bones to get to the skeleton, he takes a deep breath with closed eyes and starts to chant.

Remus doesn’t understand what Logan is saying, or the gestures he’s doing with his hands, but it’s mesmerising; he can’t take his eyes off of the ritual.

He’s so focused on Logan that he takes an unneeded breath, and when he feels the air in his lungs it startles him, he’s still floating and he can still feel his ghostly powers course through him, but he also feels… more alive.

Logan stops chanting, he sways with fluttering eyes and Remus doesn’t think twice before lurching forwards to catch Logan before he stumbles to the side.

“That take a lot outta you?”

Logan looks up at Remus from the ghosts arms, a soft look on his face as he caresses Remus’ cheek.

“Without my familiar here yes, but it’s worth it” he says kissing the other being.

“So, I can… leave the manor for the rest of the day?”

“For exactly twenty four hours, once the spell wears off you’ll be sent right back here; what would you like to do first?”

“First? This” Remus says going back down to kiss Logan but with more force to it.

Logan chuckles as he pulls away, but he grabs Remus’ hand.

“Come, let’s go.”

Remus vibrates with excitement, he hasn’t been out of the manor boundaries for so so long, he’s raring to see how much the town has changed with his own eye.

They’re walking outside and to the gate but Logan stops them once there “one rule: no magic around mortals, so get your feet on the ground mister.”

He groans, but that’s fair, people don’t usually float.

“It’s gonna be weird walking everywhere” he scowls but plants his feet down.

There’s a lot of questions Logan wants to ask, too many really; but today is about having fun in a whole new world for Remus so he’ll keep his questions to himself.

For now.

Logan opens the gate and steps through, Remus seems oddly hesitant but he too walks through with Logan.

He’s on the other side of the gate.

He’s on the other side of the gate!

He whoops and hollers, excitement sparks out of him; literally.

He jumps up and tightly hugs Logan.

“Happy birthday” Logan says kissing Remus’ cheek.

And off they go, to have some birthday fun.

#thomas sanders #remus sanders #logan sanders #intrulogical #ts logan #ts remus #sanders sides #intrulogical ghost au #unnamed for now #coresfic

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four-rabbit · 3 years ago

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Okay that's it I'm gonna talk about my ghost au

It's platonic intrulogical centric and the basic plot is that Logan, who studies the paranormal and Remus, a medium are hired to live in a haunted house for a week and since the payment is huge and they are equally broke they accept the job

The house belonged to Janus and Patton Hart in the 50' and they both died in a horrible accident, just as their son, Thomas Hart. Since then the family has been haunting the house and anyone who tries to live there, for reasons that no one really understand but the citizens of the city just tend to believe that Janus is a bitter person who cannot accept his own death.

For what they know, Remus and Logan's job is to register the paranormal activity , try to establish communication with the ghosts and try not to kill each other in the meantime because lets just say that they didn't have the best first impression about one another. But it's not that simple.

Virgil is a ghost in here and they are Remus' childhood friend, as in they met after Virgil died and have been friends ever since

Roman is also a medium (everyone on their mother's side is) but he's way better than Remus at it, he's actually so good that his connection with the paranormal got him sick. Like, very sick and the main reason Remus accepted that weird job is because he has to pay for Roman's medical bills

The au is technically horror, but its like a comedy horror

Anyway, that's it, if you guys want to know more about it feel free to send asks and questions and all that. I know so much about this au and I could talk about it for literal hours

#please talk to me about this au #i can talk about the characters background #or how Janus and Patton died #or about Remus and Roman powers #or about Remus and Virgil relationship #I'm just-- in love with this au #ghost au #Ill be talking about the characters in more detail probably #it depends on how interested you guys will be on this au #rabbit speaks #moceit mention #platonic intrulogical mention #platonic dukexiety mention

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eggslovemetoo · 4 years ago

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DRLAMP prompt

(Tag me if you write this because I can’t be bothered to write it myself)

Croft Manor is haunted. Everyone knows that. Twins Roman and Remus Prince aren’t so sure. So, naturally, they grab their friends Janus Cobra, Patton Moral and Virgil Storm (if you wanna use different surnames that’s fine) and the five head off to spend a night there.

The piano room is said to be the most haunted, and they say that if you sit outside it at 10pm exactly, you’ll hear someone playing the grand piano. The five do so, and they do hear music- for a bit. Eventually, a wrong key is played and the ‘ghost’ playing the piano starts getting annoyed at himself.

“Honestly, Logan, you’d think after centuries of practise you wouldn’t mess up by now.”

After around 2 hours of this, they decide they’ve heard enough. Remus and Roman have recorded the whole thing, so they’ll just get some sleep and upload the recording to Youtube in the morning.

However, there’s something enchanting about that place and the mysterious piano player, so they go back the next night to hear the ghost play. And the next, and the next. When they decide to finally get a peak at the ghost, they all go into gay panic mode.

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sideways-writes · 4 years ago

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So I'm writing a ghost!Darksides/paranoemal investigators!Lightsides fic. I have learnt my lesson and won't post it until it's finished but I want to put the au out here now. If anyone wants to add on they're welcome too.

Virgil's the oldest, he doesn't really remember being alive and was starting to lose his mind due to loneliness

Then shows up this dude in a cape and hat who decides to haunt his house with him. Deceit won't even tell him his name for the first hundred years.

Then in about 2010 Remus shows up and Virgil and Janus basically adopt him.

Then we have our team of ghost hunters

Roman is convinced ghosts are real and hunts for the sole putppous of funding his twin brother who died when they were 15

Patton, who's known Roman since high school and is making sure he doesn't get killed himself

And Logan, who is fascinated by both the science behind ghosts and societies perception of them.

The lightsides go and check out the darksides' house and shenanigans ensue.

[Incert ghost chasing, a possible misunderstanding, vaguely humorous stuff and sine crushes here]

This was originally going to be analogical and roceit but it might be prinxiety, intrulogical and moceit.

Janus and Patton have the brain cell most of the time, they bond over it

Remus and Virgil call Janus Mum at least once

Remus is more exited about Logans theories and tests than he is

Roman has too much fun with the fact Virgil can turn them both invisible

He also confuses him with modern pop culture

So Roman and Remus have a tearful reunion

More shenanigans happen and we have some love confessions

Who knows, maybe the house has been up for sale for a while at a surprisingly low price.

Who can see ghosts is rotg style, anyone who believes can.

While the ghosts can leave, they start to lose their form the further away they are from their chosen haunt.

#ts sanders sides #ts patton #ts logan #ts janus #ts virgil #ts roman #ts remus #creative twins #prinxiety #moceit #tsss #sanders sides au #ghost au #sympathetic light sides #sympathetic everyone #sympathetic dark sides #intrulogical

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theromnempire · 5 years ago

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The Dead of Night

Title: The Dead of Night Word Count: 1,346 Pairings: Intrulogical, platonic DLAMP, (Platonic Prinxiety or Rociet if you look hard enough) Warnings: blood, kind of gore, ghosts, ouija board, cemetery, Halloween Summary: Logan didn’t believe in the supernatural the way his friends did, but with their luck, he should have known to expect even his precious science to betray him.

Logan knew better than to mess around with a Ouija board, or at least he should have.

He didn’t particularly believe in ghosts—he was a man of science, after all—but with his friends, the uncanny was to be expected.

“Come on, Lo, not scared, are you?” Roman teased, tossing the football that was part of his costume his way and chuckling when Logan fumbled it.

“Hardly,” he countered, tossing the ball back but misjudging it so it instead bounced off Roman’s knees. “I just think there are better things to do on Halloween.”

“Like give out candy to sugar-rushed fiends? Re-watch pathetic ‘horror’ movies while Patton complains about a stomach ache because he had too much chocolate? Where’s the thrill in that, the adventure?”

Roman grinned at his friend, clasping D’s shoulder while saying, “At last, someone is speaking my language.”

“And Logan, what of a new discovery? The damn scientific method?”

“Ghosts aren’t real,” Logan replied stubbornly, glancing to Virgil—the second most logical in the group—for support.

“Don’t know,” he shrugged, “could be fun.”

Surprisingly, Patton was the one to interject, “Maybe . . . maybe we shouldn’t. This is the one night a year the ghosts have off because everyone is too busy doing other things to summon them. They might get angry.”

“We’ll be quick,” Roman affirmed, offering both Patton and Virgil—dressed as Peter Pan and the headless horseman respectively—a hand to pull them to their feet. Then he took the lead, opening the front door with Dee following close behind. “Come on now, Geek Squad.”

What we’ll be is dead, he thought, shaking his head before pulling up the rear, picking up the Ouija board that the others had almost forgotten and closing the door behind him.

The cemetery wasn’t far, just down the street, so they went on foot. The sidewalks were packed with kids cloaked in fabrics of every shade from ghost-white to pure midnight black. Princesses, pirates, heroes, villains, and monsters ruled the night, running from house to house as their parents tiredly followed at a distance. They paid the teenagers no mind and likewise, Logan and his friends ignored them.

But he remained cautious, apprehensive because, really, there was no scientific explanation for why his skin crawled. They were surrounded by people and the lights of their flashlights led the way, remaining on even as they slipped into the woods—leaves crunching beneath their sneakers—and towards the front gates of the cemetery.

The erected tombstones were silent thrones, marking corpses that have been decomposing for centuries and blocking out the hush of the wind as they all sat on the cold, hard ground.

“Did you remember the board, Roman?”

“I have it,” Logan said, placing it in the middle of the circle the others had created before taking a step back.

“Too scared to join, Lo?”

“There’s only enough room for a few of us and I am the least inclined to participate . . . so unless you are too scared and want me to join in, I’ll sacrifice my spot for you,” he countered, the banter almost too easy between him and his best friend. Roman scrunched his nose in response before turning back to the board, fingers brushing against his friends’ as he placed two of his on the eye.

Patton hesitated, eyes flickering back to Logan with his arms crossed and back leaning against a tombstone so old that the name was no longer distinguishable. He looked genuinely frightened.

“Don’t worry,” Logan assured in a quiet voice so that the others wouldn’t be able to hear, “there’s nothing to fear because it isn’t real. There’s no place after our world and, frankly, I don’t believe in the existence of souls because there is no proof and therefore, no way for the living to return as a ghost or anything of that nature.”

But Roman, Virgil, and Dee had already begun, Patton now unable to join as they moved their hands around clockwise and recited a phrase in hushed voices that Logan could barely hear. They were hesitant despite their earlier excitement. Something was amiss.

“Is there anyone here?” Dee called, voice rising to a normal tone. “If so, speak to us.”

Silence, not even the wind dared to breathe.

He repeated, “Is there anyone-”

At once, the flashlights from their phones went out, all dying as a cloud raced to conceal the moon, plunging them into an impregnable darkness.

Roman and Patton screamed, Virgil bit the inside of his cheek, and Dee’s breath hitched. Logan glanced down at his phone, brows furrowing as he tried to turn it back on, but not even the red bar flickered onto the dark screen. Not dead, tampered with, then.

Dee tried again, “Is there any-”

“YES, NOW SHUT UP!”

The five boys turned towards the disembodied voice, paling as a translucent figure floated inches above the ground with something that looked like blood dripping down from both its eyes and its mouth.

Logan tried to speak but found himself unable to, payalyzed as Virgil—in a moment of fight or flight—grabbed Roman by the wrist and took off, Patton on their heels.

Finding his voice but not looking away, he said to Dee, “How did you-”

“I didn’t.”

He was silent for a moment, feeling his heart race and beg him to follow it out of the cemetery. “Oh.”

The ghost—a boy that must’ve been about their age—grinned wider at the exchange, eyes almost horrifically wide and drawing attention away from the stitches adorning his neck and cheeks. He moved closer and Dee abandoned the board, Logan, and the ghost without a second thought. But even in his cowardly flight, he seemed to glide with purpose more than run for his life like the others had.

Logan stayed, unable to look away.

“Why don’t you run?”

Without missing a beat, and speaking without thinking much of it, he said, “Because there’s nothing to be afraid of.” And you’re somehow the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

He left that last part out, not sure exactly where it had even come from. Hell, he wasn’t even sure what it was, maybe just the beauty of scientific discovery and realizing just how mysterious and incredible the world he lived in was. But when the ghost took a step forward (would they be considered steps? he was floating, after all—a question for Logan to ponder later), his chest constricted. He concluded that it wasn’t that, not at all.

“What’s your name?”

“Names have power,” the ghost countered, smirking as he moved closer still, until they were less than a foot away. “And I won’t tell you mine unless you tell me yours.”

“Logan,” he said, feeling that there was no need to lie about it.

“Logan, Logan, Logan . . . I knew a Logan in life.”

“I’m sure, we are far from a minority.”

“Funnier than the others, aren’t we?”

“Your name,” Logan insisted, watching as the other’s head turned all the way around his body, hands reaching up to grab his head and straighten it as if it had moved on its own accord.

“And you’re sure you want to know, Logan, one of many? Finding out means creating a bond and . . . well, I’d have no reason to ever leave your side.”

The corners of Logan’s mouth flickered upward, the first hint of emotion other than shock he had revealed the entire night. “Perfect, a man can’t run experiments on an absent test subject.”

“Remus,” he said, looking away after and Logan’s phone sprang to life. He glanced down for a second, the bright light surrounded by the dark apple logo catching his attention, and when he looked up, Remus was gone.

Logan’s flashlight had turned back on and was directed to the ouija board where the eye was moving on its own accord. He crouched down beside it, silently recording the letters as the ghost, Remus, communicated.

You should be scared, I could kill you.

“Please,” Logan snorted, picking up the board and the eye before carrying it out of the cemetery, “I’d like to see you try.”

Author’s Note

just a quick little thing i wrote in one sitting in order to get over writer’s block. i was just going to make it a headcanon but thought why not write a fic to get the juice’s flowing?

thanks for reading and happy halloween! ronnie

#intrulogical #intrulogical fic #intrulogical fanfic #sanders sides fic #sanders sides fanfic #sanders sides #halloween fic #halloween fanfic #halloween #thomas sanders #logan sanders #remus sanders #roman sanders #virgil sanders #patton sanders #deceit sanders #roceit #prinxiety #ghost au

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prince-rowan-of-the-forest · 2 years ago

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Blog Intro

Hello all! Welcome, come take a seat, have a cup of tea, relax, enjoy your stay in my corner of the internet!

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Wanna send me writing or art prompts/ideas? You're very welcome to! Feel free to throw it at me in the ask box and I'll do my best!

Ship wise, my favourites are Roceit, Prinxiety, Anxceit, Logicality, Intrulogical or Intruality!

-I would rather not write logince or Analogical, I just don't ship them too much to write them, sorry guys -w-

-No romantic Moxiety, Dukexiety or Royality, no RemRom (creativitwins is fine though!!!!)

About me:

Name: Rowan

Pronouns: Any

18+

I'm colourblind and children scare me.

Fandoms:

Main fandom:

- Sanders Sides

Other fandoms:

- She-Ra

- ATLA

- BBC Ghosts

- Hermitcraft/Life series SMPs

Tags:

I'm not hugely reliable with tags, so apologies in advance for that, but I do try my best -w-

- 'rowan rambles’ for when it's just me talking nonsense

- ‘rowans fantasyAU’ for my Sanders Sides fantasy AU

- 'Darkside!Roman' for my Darkside Roman AU

- 'rowan arts’ for all my arts (only new stuff will be tagged with this though)

- 'rowans writings’ for my fanfiction

Before You Follow:

- This blog is a safe space for people of every gender, sexuality, race, ethnicity, etc

- While this blog is not pro-ship, it is also not anti-ship. I don't want to see any discourse, arguments or hate here. While I absolutely do not personally support ships like Remrom, this blog is not the place for arguments. I am neutral.

- I do not hesitate to block people who i believe to be bots, or people who are assholes in general.

- I like posts to save them for later and reblog art/posts I find funny. I don't reblog stuff that often mainly because I don't really scroll a lot, not because I'm not reblogging stuff I come across.

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bilgisticallykosher · 5 years ago

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Yes, hi, I'm crying a lot.

Remus was beautiful. And then very sad. This whole thing was very sad. You said this was horror, but man I got down a whole other emotional path. Ugh, nothing makes me cry harder in fics than characters living out their lives and dying serenely. Not that we know how old anyone is (although Patton died youngish) or the manner in which anyone died, but oh my gosh.

Where Ghosts Live (Dice Roll 11)

Fandom: Sanders Sides

Relationships:

Logan/Remus/Janus/Patton (not very explicit, but the intention is there)

Logan/Remus, Logan/Janus, Logan/Patton (focused)

Logan & Virgil (mentioned), Logan & Roman (mentioned), Roman & Remus (implied)

Characters:

Main: Logan

Appear: Remus, Janus, Patton

Mentioned: Roman, Virgil

Summary: Logan meets three ghosts on the way to his destination. All of them have different things to say.

Universe: Ghost AU

Genre: Horror

Notes: Major character death, fear, blood, memory loss mentioned, burning to death mentioned, decapitation mentioned (Okay, the rest of them are just things Remus says because he’s like that so none of it actual happens or is implied to have happened) torture mentioned, forced autocannibalism mentioned, bugs eating human flesh mentioned, rats mentioned, snakes mentioned, head wounds mentioned.

Also, my attempt is that Remus is sympathetic, but he says and does things, so be warned.

This is part of my Roll the Dice Event which is where I do random ships, universes, and genres for the Sanders Sides fandom. For more details see this post. I posted a few days ago my results from this dice roll here. You can read the last one of these fics here.

Keep reading

#sanders sides #logan sanders #intrulogical #remus sanders #patton sanders #janus sanders #major character death #loceit #logicality #rebug #other writers #snowdice #ghost au

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sanderssideswriting · 3 years ago

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ship: prinxiety, background intrulogical

genre: fluff

warnings: swearing, like one sexual innuendo, very breif mention of murder (as a joke, this is fluff after all)

summary: Radio AU where Virgil runs the 11-1 am radio on his college and every night someone calls to complain about his music selections and request disney, and Virgil never plays disney.

Virgil sat in his swivel chair and put on the headphones “sup bitches I’m back and this time with like three monsters because finals are a bitch and sleep can suck my dick. The first song of the night is Lotta True Crime by Peneople Scott. Why? Because I say it is that’s why.” Virgil put the song on and worked on his final project as the songs played.

The phone rang and Virgil groaned and checked the number. This dick again. He picked up and put it on air since people seemed to love listening to him and disney guy argue.

“listen asshole if you want to listen to Disney so fucking badly then apply for a spot and stop calling me.”

there’s a laugh “how about you just play some disney then? if you do I’ll stop calling. Because your music taste sucks.”

Virgil rolls his eyes “bitch apply for an opening and have a disney hour. And let me listen to my music, because not everyone loves fucking disney.”

“Well many people do so why not play one song.”

Virgil snorts “first no, and second if I had to I’d make everyone regret it and play let it go.”

“Let it go is great!”

“bye bye Princey, stop calling”

Virgil hung up “and since Princey called you know what we’re playing? MCR because I know he hates it. So this one’s for you princey, up next after this ad because this place needs money. By the way if you’re not a broke bitch donate because this job is like kinda decent and I like making you all listen to the music I like. Blood by MCR is up next” Virgil played the ad and leaned back in his chair.

“Why do you take his calls if you know he’ll just be annoying?” Janus asks in class.

Virgil shrugs “since it started I get more listeners which is good for the station.”

“I think it’s funny, cause you two have cute pet names for each other, princey and emo nightmare” Remus says.

Virgil elbows him “they’re not pet names.”

“they are,” Janus says, moving so Virgil couldn’t elbow him.

Roman waits to dial the number, he had to admit he sort of enjoyed his and emo nightmare’s conversations, who refused to reveal his name or grade.

At first they’d been annoying and he’d genuinely complained about all the emo music and asking to play disney but it’d soon become a nightly ritual, that had very quickly ruined Roman’s sleep schedule.

He dialed the number “seriously, why all the emo music, emo nightmare?”

“you just answered your own question princey, why the obsession with disney songs princey? See? Sounds fucking stupid.”

Roman sighs dramatically “you wound me emo nightmare. But seriously what’ll it take to get you to play ONE disney song?”

“a hundred grand, that’s how much the station needs to keep running, do that and I’ll play ONE disney song.”

“four.”

“Three songs and a hundred and fifty grand, fifty grand per song. final offer. and I get to pick the songs.’

Roman nods “deal,”

“oh and, you have until the end of finals to get the money donated, and I’ll make the gofundme, not you.”

That’s like a month and a half away Roman thinks I’ll have enough time. “sure thing emo nightmare.”

Roman’s emo hung up. He smiles like an idiot.

“Why not ask him out? it’s clear you’re fond of him” Roman’s roommate Logan says from his side of the room.

“ask out a guy I don’t even know the name of? yeah sure” Roman snorts.

“what? Scared you’ll be rejected? I cannot believe I’m saying this, but Roman I am getting more dick then you have been ever since you started talking to your radio boy.” Logan says in an even tone.

Roman pretends to gag “you don’t need to tell me how much you and my brother have done it Logan, you two being together is enough for me to want to bleach my eyes.”

“you’re no better whenever you’re going out with someone, or even hooked up with a slightly above average guy.”

Remus barged in “Loooo I need help studying.”

Roman stood up “that’s my queue to leave.”

Remus watches Roman go “so what where you two talking about?”

“oh you know, he’s still calling the campus radio station to ask for disney songs” Logan says.

“Wait, Roman is Princey?” Remus asks, he starts laughing

“Yes? You didn’t know?”

Remus cackles “no! oh this is great! My best friend Virgil does the 11 to 1 radio, he’s Emo Nightmare and Roman is his Princey”

“We could set them up, Roam is so lovesick, I swear he’s head over heels for him and he hasn’t even met Virgil” Logan says.

Remus gasps “this is why I love you! Of course we’re going to set them up.”

Logan and Remus came up with a plan, they’d invite Roman and Virgil to a study session and then never showed up, leaving Virgil and Roman to wait.

Virgil puts on his headphones and starts loudly playing panic at the disco and reading over his shitty notes.

Someone taps him on the shoulder “hey can you turn the emo shit down, I’m trying to study and it’s really loud.”

Virgil turns it down a bit “that good?”

he nods “yeah, where you also ghosted for a study session?”

“Yeah I was, my best friend and his nerdy boyfriend where supposed to help me study, they probably forgot all about me.” Virgil says.

“Logan And Remus? Remus is my brother and Logan’s my roommate” Roman says.

“Yeah, well since we’re both here we could study together if you want” please say no please say no.

“Sounds good!” Roman says.

Fuck.

Virgil and Roman studied for awhile and Virgil very slowly started warming up to Roman. “ah shit I have to go, see you round I guess” Virgil says packing up his stuff, he wanted to have some alone time before his shift.

“ok Bye Virgil,” Roman says packing up, he had to go do his own thing, which would probably end up becoming a quick nap before his emo nightmare started his turn being the radio host.

Virgil sat in the chair “what up bitches, so far the goal has 10k, so no disney tonight, or ever because this is on a time crunch and 150k is a fuck ton of money for broke college students. And now onto Fuck you by Lily Allen. Why? Because she’s underrated and because I said so.” Virgil played the song.

Virgil got the call around 12:30 “you’re calling later then usual princey, and no, no disney tonight.”

“Oh I was just about to ask. And also I was asking how to find the gofundme.”

“It’s on the UCLA radio website, can’t miss it. Now let me do my fucking job” Virgil hung up and played MCR as was tradition.

What he didn’t know was Roman recorded the phone call and posted it everywhere he could anonymously and waited.

Virgil checked the go fund me in the morning “it has fifty k already?! What the fuck? Princey what did you do?”

Virgil waited for the nightly call “Hey what the fuck how is the goal at sixty k? How the fuck princey?”

He laughed “I asked the internet for help, I think most of it’s from tiktok, you’re going to have to play disney emo nightmare”

“fuck you princey and your stupid obsession with disney.”

“you have an obsession with my chemical romance and Brendon Urie”

“name three other artists I play on here then bitch.”

“Mother Mother, Lily Allen and as of late Derivakat” Roman says without hesitation.

Virgil was speechless for a second, then hung up. “fucking bitch, you guys know what time it is” he played Teenagers.

A week and a half passed and the funds had slowly been going up, and Virgil and Roman’s calls continued nightly as usual.

Virgil and Roman met up a few times to study for finals, sometimes with Remus and Logan, sometimes without.

the goal just barely missed the end of finals. Virgil smirked “No disney today, or ever because you people missed the goal byyyyy” Virgil checked the go fund me “three thousand dollars. I’d say better luck next time but there won’t be a next time.” he chuckled. The phone rang and Virgil picked up, knowing it was Princey.

“oooh too late princey no disney songs during my shift.”

“you might want to check the gofundme one last time my dear emo nightmare.”

Virgil refreshes the page “first of all, I’m not yours bitch second- what the fuck, how?” the goal had been met.

Roman laughs “play the disney emo. Play. The fucking. Disney.”

Virgil could tell he was gonna gloat so he hung up.

Virgil grumbles and gets the disney queued “ok fine the goal was met, so time for my suffering, I have queued Fixer Upper from Frozen because it’s a shitty song with a shitty message. Make a man out of you because I like Mulan and for everyone’s inconvenience I have How Far I’ll Go so have fun with that stuck in your head.”

Roman was a bit insulted when Emo nightmare hung up on him, so he called him back once the songs had ended “wasn’t so hard was it?”

“for you maybe, it was for me,” Virgil hung up and blocked the number.

Over the Summer both Virgil and Roman found themselves missing their talks. Roman so much so he applied for one of the newly opened spots for the next semester from 2-5 pm.

Virgil drove onto campus at 4, putting on campus radio and was met with disney. the song ended and the new host spoke “and I hope everyone liked that, up now is a short commercial break.”

Virgil nearly swerved off the road and pulled over and called the station.

Roman picked up. “Hey what the actual FUCK?” Virgil says as soon as he does.

Roman laughs “oh how the tables have turned Emo Nightmare”

“I hate you, I fucking hate you what the actual fuck princey”

he laughed more “You yourself said that working here is nice, and there was an opening, so I took it. You should be happy, I mean now I won’t brother you about playing disney.”

Virgil frowned “yeah yeah, whatever princey have fun with that.”

“oh I will emo nightmare, I absolutely will.” Roman hung up feeling happy in a way he hadn’t felt all summer.

Virgil unpacked his stuff in his new dorm, he was a little pissed but also excited. Maybe he and princey would finally meet face to face. Why am I excited about that? I hate him, at the least he annoyed me every day for months, but he did raise a bunch of money. Even if his disney obessed ass is super annoying.

Roman walked in at 6 “hey Virgil, I’m guessing you’re going to be my roommate?”

Virgil looked up from his laptop “I guess, don’t take my monsters from the fridge and we’ll be golden, or blast disney 24/7″

Roman chuckled “what do you have against disney?”

“Micky Mouse killed my parents in front of me after I said that Merida was my favorite princess.” Virgil said dryly.

Roman chuckled “that’s why I dedicated my life to the mouse.”

“That’s why I swore to get my revenge on the mouse.”

“I won’t blast disney 24/7 but you can’t blast your emo music.” Roman says

Virgil snorted “dude I have the worst anxiety I don’t even own a speaker. so you don’t blast your music, I won’t blast mine and we’ll be fine.”

“Deal,”

Roman called that night like always and Virgil was ready “aww Princey, did you miss me that much?”

“not really, but I’m still trying to get you to willingly play a disney song.”

Virgil rolled his eyes “you know what, it’s a new year, time for a new leaf, I’ll humor you princey and play a disney song.”

“wait really?”

Virgil queued up Mad At Disney “no.” he hung up and the song started.

Virgil and Roman went back to their usual routine of lowkey flirting with each other during Virgil’s shift, and sometimes during Roman’s.

They where getting along well as roomates but hadn’t figured out that they where each other’s Princey and emo nightmare.

Somehow he and Princey had gotten into an argument about if Cruella would be a good or bad movie. Roman had hope it would be, Virgil wasn’t so convinced.

“Princey, she is a completely evil character, she can’t be redeemable, she shouldn’t be. She wanted to make puppies into a coat, that’s fucked up. There’s no black and white she’s bad and that’s that.”

“Maybe if you gave the movie a chance!”

“fuck no! did you not hear what I just fucking said?”

“then how about we see it then we can see who’s right?”

“fine, I’m free at three this Satuday.” Virgil said, way too caught up in the moment.

“same, see you then emo nightmare, I’ll be by the doors waiting.”

“fine, but I’m going to be right.”

“then it’s a date!”

“I guess it is!” Virgil hung up.

he didn’t realize he’d said yes to going out on a date with a guy he didn’t even know until the next day.

The whole campus was freaking out about it since the station had blown up quite a bit because of Virgil and Roman’s nightly arguments.

Roman left early, he’d dressed up a bit, and had a disney shirt with a little crown logo on it, it wasn’t that obvious but he figured it’d be telling enough.

Virgil put on a bit more eyeliner then usual and fishnets under his ripped jeans but that was about it, he chose to be petty and waited until about 3:20 to go to the doors where Roman wait waiting.

Virgil walked passed him at first. Roman saw him “emo nightmare?”

Virgil stopped “are you fucking kidding me?” he got a few glares from parents. “You’re princey? my fucking roommate?”

“I did not plan that, but yeah I am, and you’re my emo nightmare.”

Virgil rolled his eyes “still not yours princey, come on the movies about to start.”

They exited the movie and Virgil grinned “I fucking told you it’d be bad, I told you!”

“yeah yeah, you did it was bad. Want to get some coffee?”

“sure, I’ll pay,” Virgil said casually.

Roman grinned “I’ll win you over one day my emo nightmare.”

“stop begging me to play disney music and maybe you will.”

#roman sanders #virgil sanders #sanders sides #thomas sanders #sander sides #prinxiety #roman x virgil #roman sanders x virgil sanders

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fangirlwriting-stories · 4 years ago

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Masterpost

Link to AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Fangirlwriting/works

I’ll post new stories onto this blog along with my AO3 account. The ones here are posted oldest to newest while being seperated by category.

Also, this is getting very long so it’s going under a cut now! Have fun with that!

One Shots:

The Place You’re From, With New Colors: Virgil adjusting to life away from the dark side and finding traits he recognizes in the core sides.

Wonder: Logan reading Roman’s stories, based on this picture by reptilian-rapscallion: https://reptilian-rapscallion.tumblr.com/post/628721665372831744/the-one-where-logan-reads-romans-writing-this-is

We’re A Candlelight Dinner Under a Gas Station: Intrulogical story with ghost hunting.

Sanctuary: High School AU, Remus overhears Roman saying he wishes he was an only child.

Only the Good Die Young: Roceit fic inspired by the song of the same name, because it fits them far too well.

That’s What Heroes Do: Based on Ptolomeia’s story No Choice At All, linked in the story. Major Character Death trigger warning.

Missing Morals: The one where Patton goes missing and Janus definitely isn’t worried at all. Moceit.

The Unloved Side: Remix of LostyK’s fic Choose A Side, linked in the story.

Bribery and Extortion (and Other Ways to Make Friends): High School AU, Remus making friends after his parents somehow get the idea that he’s lonely.

Unsympathetic Thomas Sanders: Remus writing some crack fic.

Failed Escape: Remus cheers up Roman after Putting Others First.

Drugged: Janus proposes by putting an engagement ring in Virgil’s milkshake.

Muffled Scream: Virgil and Remus playing as kid sides.

Put Down Your Sword, Pick Up Your Pen: Logince royalty AU. Roman is the son of a war-obsessed king.

Torn Instincts: Remus being unsure who to help after Putting Others First.

Realizations: Thomas realizes that Janus loves him.

All For You: Virgil realizes how much Janus loves Thomas.

I’ve Been Expecting You: Janus tries, and pretty much fails, to pull a prank on Virgil.

A Kind Of Understanding: Remus' decision to babysit a kid for a couple nights to earn some extra cash ends up getting him in over his head when the kid tells him that he’s not a girl, like the parents told him.

Double Dog Dare You: Shenanigans result from Janus, Virgil, Roman, and Remus playing a game that Roman and Remus came up with as kids.

Stay Alive (For Me): Virgil gets kidnapped by the serial killer Janus has been tracking down.

Lie to Me: Janus and Virgil have a conversation about why their relationship doesn’t work anymore.

To Be Wanted: Roman decides he has to start going after what he wants, even if the others hate him for it.

I Told You That I Love You (Please Believe Me): Roman asks Janus why he still hates him.

Things That Happen At 5AM: Essentially just the “I thought you were dead hug” prompt with Creativitwins.

Important to Him: Janus assumes Thomas wants him to leave Remus behind now that he’s accepted him.

How to Keep Your Boyfriend From Scaring Off Your Customers: Remus is being very irritating and Thomas wants him to stop, so he finds a way to shut him up.

Carnival Thoughts: Thomas having intrusive thoughts and trying to hide them from Remus.

How to Survive Thanksgiving: Fake Dating Thomceit fic where Thomas asks Janus to come to his Thanksgiving dinner.

Conclusions: Prequel to “Things That Happen At 5AM” about how Remus and Roman came to believe the other was dead.

Rebuilding Home: Sequal to “Conclusions” that deals with the aftermath of that fic.

Still A Brother: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, Roman telling Patton and Logan about Remus.

Family Reunions: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, Direct sequel to “Things That Happen At 5AM.”

Survival Mode: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, Janus’ parents find out he snuck out of the house and punish him when he won’t say why.

Fears and Commonalities: Virgil can sense Janus is afraid very often lately and doesn’t understand why.

Meeting the Family: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, Roman takes Patton and Logan to meet Remus.

Planning Session: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, Janus explains to Remus and Virgil the best way to help Roman, Patton, and Logan.

Tainted Memories: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, Remus wakes up in a bad mood on a day that used to be really positive.

Heart to Hearts: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, Remus takes Roman to the train that Janus showed him years ago.

Time To Rest: Thomas wakes up sick and Janus takes care of him.

Leftover Perks: The first Valentine’s Day after Virgil leaves the others and breaks up with Janus.

Short Stopped: Virgil and Remus are kidnapped and displayed as exhibits.

How To Make Up For Abandoning Your Family: The three dark sides clear the air.

Adaptable: Remus gets away from his abusive family for the first time and tries to convince Janus to hurt him. Trigger warning for mentions of past abuse.

Smirks and Smooches: Virgil wants to be the one that flusters Janus for a change.

The Beginning Of An End: Roman tries to make a deal with Janus to end a century-long war.

Parental Reunions: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, The Roman and Patty reunion.

Realizations and Readiness: Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU, Logan and Patton realize Vitalen is messed up.

To Care Is To Hurt Is To Stay: Roman realizes Virgil cares after what he does in FWSA.

What Happens When You Assume: A little bit me going off on the fandom’s opinion on Patton after POF.

Complete Me (Please): Prinxiety Soulmate AU where Roman badly wants a soulmate and Virgil badly doesn’t.

Anything: Janus will do anything for Thomas, and he considers what that means after doing something he can’t come back from.

Well This All Went According To Plan: Virgil and Janus pretend to get married after the billionaire they invite says he’ll come.

Hope With Me: My story for the 2022 Big Bang! Janus and Patton go on a roadtrip and argue about humanity as they go.

Jumping The Gun: Remus does what it says on the tin. Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU.

Alone: Roman decides it’s high time to tear his own life apart for the heck of it. Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU.

To Create A Living: Roman adapts to Thomas shifting careers. He does a very good job, except for all of the ways that he doesn’t.

Loose Ends: The fic where Virgil’s dying so he and Janus finally talk.

Rest: The final fic of the Presumed Dead Creativitwins AU.

Nothing But Proud: The fic where Remus is Thomas’ uncle and reassures him it’s okay to be gay.

Self-Contradiction: The fic where Patton has a breakdown because he has to deal with two difficult jobs, and it sucks for him sometimes.

Early Shifts Are Best Followed By Cuddles: Sleepy Virgil gets cuddles from Janus and Roman.

A Want Of Clarity: Remus’ opinions on the callback and Selfishness vs Selflessness.

I Choose You: Roman and Virgil talk about how things fell apart between the mindscape.

The Importance of Intentions: Remix for “All the Wrong Reasons, and a Few More” where Logan finds out what’s been going on.

Fault and Forgiveness: Patton and Janus talk about how things happened with Roman.

You Had to Be There to Get It: Thomas relates to the dark sides in a way that he can’t relate to the core sides for once.

Preventable Yet Inevitable: Roman and Janus get into a relationship bad for both of them and many consequences follow.

Flowers and Feelings: Some (unofficial) flower language hurt/comfort between Patton and Roman.

Short Stories (more than one chapter but not terribly long):

You’ll Be Back, Soon You’ll See: Janus reflecting on his feelings after Virgil leaves the dark sides, interpreted through the King George songs from Hamilton.

Consequences: Virgil trying to figure out how to duck out.

Apologies: The one where I gave Thomas an abusive boyfriend and made it Janus’ problem. Trigger warning for abuse, obviously.

Assumptions: Me pushing my Aro Roman and Ace Remus agenda.

Misery: Virgil has to deal with a dark side that he normally doesn’t that makes him question some things he really shouldn’t have to.

Star-Crossed: Soulmate AU where Janus and Virgil fall in love despite not being soulmates.

These Unprecedented Times: Thomas meets Janus as the first side during the middle of quarantine.

Fight Or Flight: Flight has to try and keep himself and his only ally, Justice, alive against a side that absorbs other functions for the heck of it.

What You Don’t Know Can’t Hurt You: Janus taking abuse from other dark sides in place of Remus and Virgil, and Virgil finding this out from him.

Different Kind of Love: Remus is struggling to accept being aromantic, and Roman is overworking himself to a ridiculous degree. Then they bond.

Virgil’s Guide To Being An Older Brother: The fic where I push my big brother Virgil agenda because there is not nearly enough big brother Virgil out there.

One Chance To Make A First Impression: Soulmate AU, Patton’s first words on his wrist aren’t the nicest, and even though they weren’t meant, the affects of that have to be dealt with.

They Say You Can't Fight Fate (I Say Fucking Watch Me): Soulmate AU, Remus has words on his wrist that make people think he’s suicidal when he isn’t.

Before I Go: The AIDS fic that I did way too much research to write and entirely blame Rent for.

Long Fics (usually the ones I end up spending the most time on):

Three Minutes Less: Remus is offered a chance to save his brother by Janus the demon. Trigger warning for suicide.

Forgettable Secrets: Anxceit Superhero AU, Virgil can erase memories and Janus can detect lies.

By Any Other Name: Name Magic AU with amnesia, arguments, and anxceit.

Protector: Evil OC Dark Sides AU with core side Janus, wherein Virgil has to convince him to let Remus come live with all of them.

Series:

Creative Trade: Where I switch Roman and Remus’ places as dark and light creativity.

Welcoming Arms: Where I made the core sides the touch-starved ones instead of the dark sides.

Self Preservation: Virgil checks on the rest of the sides during a bad week of anxiety and realizes that everyone has forgotten Janus.

The Light: Three planned stories where Remus escapes from The Light and an abusive superior. Trigger warning for abuse.

All the Parts of Yourself You Hide: The Evil OC Light Sides Series. This is a link to the Masterpost of the series, just for convenience sake.

Not Sanders Sides Fics:

Everything Is Perfect: Encanto, Isabela thinks on her feelings towards Mariano before her proposal dinner.

Carrying Too Much: Encanto, What happens right before Luisa starts losing her gift.

To Save A Miracle: Encanto, Mirabel’s thoughts after she decides to save the miracle.

The Benefits of Listening: Encanto, Dolores reflects on her gift.

Attempts to Understand: Encanto, Camilo wonders why he doesn’t understand his family.

Expectations: Encanto, What happens to freak Antonio out before his gift ceremony.

A Little Easier: Encanto, Julieta comes to a realization about how she should use her gift.

Clear Skies: Encanto, Pepa ruminates on the ways her gift can limit her love.

Time To Leave: Encanto, Bruno’s thoughts as he makes the decision to leave.

Seeing Worth: Encanto, Agustín’s experiences as a giftless member of the Madrigal family.

Appreciation: Encanto, An exploration of Félix’s love of building others up.

To Keep A Miracle: Encanto, Alma deciding to do whatever it takes to keep from losing her miracle.

The Choosing of Favorites: Encanto, Casita absolutely doesn’t have a favorite, and she ruminates on why it’s Mirabel.

Curses, Confessions: The Owl House, How Eda told Raine about her curse.

He’d Rather Have Known Her: Amphibia, Sprig’s feelings about missing Anne after she leaves.

He Told Me: Encanto, Isabela realizes that Bruno’s prophecy means something different from what she’d thought.

The Day That You Arrived: Helluva Boss, Stolas meets Octavia for the first time.

The Wrong Way To Solve Your Problems: Arcane, Vander considers the way that Vi is learning to fight.

Ground: Roleslaying With Roman, The one where I give Noise a character study chock full of angst.

The Upkeep Of A Balcony: Roleslaying With Roman, An exploration of Youngblood and Noise’s relationship throughout the years under the premise of a balcony.

You’re Gonna Carry That Weight: Roleslaying With Roman, 5+1 fic of Roman carrying Noise and one time Noise carries Roman.

The Only Thing: Arcane, Vi thinking of Powder in Stillwater.

Happy Noises: Roleslaying With Roman, The fic where Roman tries to make Noise laugh.

Midnight Promises: Roleslaying With Roman, Youngblood is interrupted in the middle of the night when Noise returns from a mission injured.

Denied Reconciliation: Roleslaying With Roman, Noise dies before he can reunite with Youngblood.

Prove It: Roleslaying With Roman, Noise learning to fight again with limited visibility.

First Impressions, Or Something Close To: Roleslaying With Roman, Roman’s thoughts when meeting Noise.

Injuries and Idiocy: Roleslaying With Roman, Noise gets badly hurt and Youngblood yells at them about it.

Shirts Are Stupid: Roleslaying With Roman, Noise gets his horns caught in a shirt.

To Fluster A Noise: Roleslaying With Roman, Noise explains that they’re not used to compliments.

Simple Conversations: Roleslaying With Roman, Roman and Noise and Youngblood talk about their relationship.

Far From Final Thoughts: Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Jake’s thoughts as Doug Judy is being arrested in season 8.

Rocky Relationship: Roleslaying With Roman, Roman gives Noise the walkie-talkie rock.

Not Quite Nightmares: Roleslaying With Roman, Youngblood and Noise do some trauma-bonding.

Same Conclusion: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, the fic where I push my aplatonic Luster Dawn agenda.

Mistakes and Worry: Phineas and Ferb, Ferb accidentally gets hurt while building and it causes Phineas to think about what he’d do without him.

Confessions and Rejections: Phineas and Ferb, Isabella confesses her crush to Phineas, only for Phineas to tell her that he’s aromantic.

Sometimes an Evil Scientist Makes for a Good Employer: Phineas and Ferb, the fic where Doofenshmirtz’s background singers all love him.

Sibling Bonding: Phineas and Ferb, childhood sibling bonding for Phineas, Ferb, and Candace.

(Not) A Thing of Importance: Roleslaying With Roman, the Blood Red Song soulmate au fic.

Car Problems and What Causes Them: Phineas and Ferb, The Flynn-Fletcher car reaches it’s breaking point and it comes with some realizations for Phineas and Candace.

One of My Biggest Heroes: Phineas and Ferb, Phineas tells Candace who his biggest hero is.

For Good: Across The Spider-verse, Gwen finding out her dad is going to die.

Amanda: Phineas and Ferb, everyone meeting Amanda for the first time.

First Blood: Danny Phantom, a No One Knows AU where Danny is stuck with Freakshow for a lot longer without Sam and Tucker.

A Need For Defensive Weapons: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny finds out about what happened to Sam at Circus Gothica.

Movie Night: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny Sam and Tucker have a movie night.

Chess Masters: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Tucker and Sam meet Vlad for the first time.

Per Spectral Shift: Danny Phantom, Maddie Fenton dies in a ghost fight gone wrong, and goes on to realize many things she didn’t understand about ghosts by becoming one herself.

Late Night Problems: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU turned Everyone Knows And That’s The Problem AU, Immediate aftermath of Chess Masters.

Training: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, the non-immediate longer term aftermath of Chess Masters.

The Foundation of the Scientific Spirit Club: Danny Phantom, How Maddie came to believe in ghosts, tied in to how Maddie and Jack met.

Downward Spiral: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, the one where Sam and Tucker start hurting Danny on purpose.

How To Cross Lines You're Unaware Exist: Danny Phantom, obligatory vivisection fic!

Drop Off: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Sam and Tucker Are Not Okay The Fanfiction!

Family Talks: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny gets let out of grounding.

Newbie Frustrations: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Valerie meets Vlad, Sam, and Tucker.

First Fight: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, the first fight between Danny, Sam, Tucker, and Valerie.

New Start: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny and Valerie spend time together.

Dam Still Holding: Danny Phantom, really just an excuse for Tucker and Danny to be soft together.

Under A Full Moon: Avatar The Last Airbender, I toss Zuko into the Puppetmaster episode and watch the chaos.

Game Night: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Jazz starts trying to talk to her and Danny’s parents.

Unexpected Connections: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, the fic where Vlad pisses off Valerie and Danny can relate.

Defense: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Sam finds out Danny and Valerie are friends and Tucker deals with the fallout.

Growing Closer to Revelations: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny and Valerie get closer, and Valerie’s identity reveal fic.

Easier When Unknown: Danny Phantom, Phic Phight fic with a No One Knows AU that gets switched to an Everyone Knows AU after a huge reveal.

Next Fight: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Jazz learns the Valerie updates.

Dancing in the Rain: The Good Place, that one scene from the season three finale where Eleanor and Chidi dance in the rain.

Hunting Trip: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Jazz goes ghost hunting with her parents and tries to change their minds.

Shifts in Perspective: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Sam holds a Phantom protest and Danny doesn’t take it personally, surprisingly enough.

Growth Can Suck: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny tells Valerie that he’s Phantom.

Breaking Point: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Vlad takes Sam and Tucker’s suits to upgrade them.

Fallout: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny asks Tucker and Sam for space.

Strange Reactions: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Jazz reveals to Danny how much she’s changed their parents minds.

Mouse Trap: Danny Phantom, a no one knows au where Sam and Tucker see Danny being scared of Jack and Maddie and draw the wrong conclusion.

Looking for Answers: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Tucker goes hunting for answers in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Race to Help: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, where everything is revealed and the final fight happens!

Universal Constants: Danny Phantom, yet another no one knows au, in which Sam ends up stuck in one after making her wish in Memory Blank, instead of Danny not becoming a half ghost at all.

Immediate Aftermath: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, what it says on the tin.

Confrontation: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny has a talk with Vlad.

Back to School: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, Danny goes back to school and gets a chance to talk with Tucker.

Afterlife Lessons: Danny Phantom, my Invisobang for 2024, a combination no one knows au and halfa trio au! Linked here is the masterlist!

Shattered: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU, the Sam aftermath fic.

What’s Almost Familiar: Gravity Falls, Canon Ford runs into Reverse Portal Stan in the multiverse.

Brighter Days Ahead: Danny Phantom, No One Knows AU finale!

This Wasn’t the Plan (But I’ll Make it Work): Gravity Falls, combination Relativity and Reunion Falls. Link to masterlist.

The Answer: Gravity Falls, a fic inspired by “Drift Away” by Rymdunge, a direct continuation of what happens after it ends.

Twenty Seven Years: Gravity Falls, the fic where I cheat a little bit with the tags to write about Stan working on the portal with a happy ending.

Atychiphobia: Gravity Falls, the relativity falls au where Bill messes with Ford to the point of a mental breakdown. Masterlist linked here.

#masterpost #my fic

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the-girl-with-the-glass-heart · 3 years ago

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A new intrulogical au idea

Roman is the baddest bitch in school, he’s really mean and pompous and dedicates his life to making sure a nerd like Logan Sanders knows just how insignificant he is in comparison.

He’s so excited that prom is a week away he’s basically hyping it up as the most important night of his entire life.

It’s just too bad he fails to notice the cement mixer next to the construction sight on his way home from school and falls into it.

Now he’s dead and he’s told that since he’s young and his crimes were just being mean he’s given a second chance before he goes to hell, if he can help Logan get with his brother he can go to heaven.

So he goes back to earth as a ghost only Logan can see and attempts his best to not be a complete dick so Logan complies.

Unfortunately this is gonna be way harder than just some simple flirting, remus is a complicated guy who doesn’t even know Logan exists so Roman’s gotta a find a way to make him really noticeable.

So Roman sets out to make Logan popular and Logan is less than thrilled about it.

Logan even gets invited to romans funeral by Remus at one point and when Logan expresses remorse and condolences Remus just days “Don’t feel bad, he was kind of an asshole.” and Roman is just SO offended.

It’s clear from the get go that Roman and Logan are gonna have real trouble cooperating, Roman has lots of ideas of how to make Logan popular but Logan doesn’t wanna do most of them because they tend to compromise his beliefs or end up requiring him to change himself.

Logan even considered just letting Roman go to hell and refusing his help since he’s made his life utterly miserable for so long but Roman bargains with him.

The do end up building a repor and developing a friendship along the way but it does take a lot of effort.

Roman seriously under estimated how painfully awkward the flirting between Logan and his bro would be, he was so focused on not going to hell he never stopped to think that this, is the true hell.

#sander sides #sander sides fandom #sanderssides #sanders sides #sandersides #Thomas Sanders #Roman sanders #Remus sanders #Logan sanders #intrulogical #intrulogical au #sander sides au #TSS

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hydra-collector · 3 years ago

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that ask got me thinkging about intrulogical ghost au but i CANT DRAW ITT

#i was like ''i wont need my drawing tablet this weekend its fine''#and tbh its probably better that i didnt bring it but. im suffeting #logan buys a house or smth and the old owners r like ''its genuinely haunted jsyk''#and hes like ''i dont fucking care ghosts dont exist and even if they did im not scared of them''#remus proves rather scary but once logan gives him some chips to not eat theyre friends #im thinking of all of this on the spot so dont take it too seriously #intrulogical #ts logan #ts remus #grays thoughts

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djpurple3 · 4 years ago

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I Just Keep Losing My Beat - Chapter 22

Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10 - Chapter 11 - Chapter 12 - Chapter 13 - Chapter 14 - Chapter 15 - Chapter 16 - Chapter 17 - Chapter 18 - Chapter 19 - Chapter 20 - Chapter 21

what’s up it’s me ya boi in a bad state of mind but that’s fine - sorry for ghosting yall for a month here’s another chapter

Relationships: Platonic Creativitwins. Eventual Intrulogical. Do NOT tag as r*mr*m if u value ur molars.

Characters: Remus Sanders; Roman Sanders; kid!Deceit (called William) Sanders; kid!Virgil Sanders; OCs; Logan Sanders; kid!Patton Sanders; teen!Sleep/Remy (nb!Remy), Emile Picani.

Genre: Human AU, Single Dad AU, Slowburn, hurt/comfort, both angst & fluff

Chapter’s Wordcount: 2,200ish words [under the cut]

Chapter Warnings: Mentions of Sickness/Illnesses, Direct Mentions of Past Abuse, Dissociation.

Chapter 22/?

Chapter 22 not the bees!!!!!

Roman followed the doctor’s orders to the letter. They managed to get the bloodtest done quickly as well, and in to pick up Remus’ medication. Then Roman drove Remus to his work, and marched him in the door, and made him hand the note over to Jamie, who was vaguely bemused and thoroughly relieved.

“All sorted,” she said with a smile. “The only thing that’d upset me now is if you didn’t get better.”

Remus smiled back, shoulders sagging. “I’ll do my best, boss,” he said with a mock-salute.

“You better,” Jamie warned, hands on her hips. “Scarlett will never forgive either of us otherwise.”

“Do I hear Remus?” Scarlett came barrelling out of the break room, eyes lit up with relief, and she basically leapt over the counter to hug him.

“Ap!” Remus chided, turning his head away. “Careful now, apparently I had pneumonia."

“Oh shit!” Scarlett exclaimed.

“Oh shit indeed,” Jamie frowned. “And I don’t trust the way you worded that, young man.”

Remus raised an eyebrow at her.

“I am older than you,” Jamie shook her head firmly. “Now go home, you imbecile. It’s good to see you in one piece, but I want it to stay that way, okay?”

“Roger that,” Remus said tiredly, and let Roman all but lead him out of the store.

They went home, and Remus was led to the couch. The next thing Remus knew, Roman was shaking him awake for dinner and medicine time.

And that was how the rest of the week went for Remus. Sleeping, being woken up for food and medicine and a tall cup of water, more sleeping. He took some of currently few conscious hours to draft a letter of resignation for his weekend job and sent it off to Frank with great satisfaction.

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They decided to keep Tan on, as not only were they doing wonders for William’s schoolwork, the two of them got along like a house on fire, and so twice a week, Wednesday evenings and Saturday mornings became the regular time.

When she arrived on Saturday, Roman opened the door, and the first thing Tan saw when they stepped inside was Remus thoroughly zonked out on the couch.

“Don’t mind him,” Roman said idly, closing the door behind them as Tan stared. “He’s recovering.”

“I did think he looked like a walking zombie,” she shrugged, wandering over the table. “Doesn’t he have work?”

“Doctors’ orders,” Roman tapped the side of this nose knowingly. “He’s off work until he gets over his pneumonia.”

“Pneumonia?!”

“Yeah,” Roman shook his head. “The dumbass walked home in the rain one night, and got sick. And then didn’t tell me he got sick. And then got worse.”

William thundered downstairs with his schoolbag in his arms. Or, he got a few steps down the stairs when he realised his dad was passed out on the couch, before he stopped dead, and switched to creeping down silently, step by step, eyes flicking to Remus’ face every few seconds.

“Is Da okay?” he asked very, very quietly, shuffling close to Roman’s legs and looking up at him nervously.

“Yeah,” Roman said, ruffling William’s hair in the way Remus always did as William clutched at his trousers, smiling as warmly as he could. “He’s just tired from being so sick. By getting lots of sleep, he should be getting better quicker!”

William relaxed a little (but only a little), and he turned and took Tan’s hand, leading her towards the kitchen table silently, still shooting looks towards the couch every so often. Tan followed William’s lead, and stayed quiet all morning.

When Remus woke, he levered himself upright and blinked to awareness to the sound of lowered voices. He shifted, swinging his legs into a sitting position and grumbling quietly, rubbing his eyes. He needed to stop falling asleep on the couch. It wasn’t good for his back.

The conversation in the background died away, and Remus glanced over to see Tan was there, at the table with William (because oh, yes! He forgot it was Saturday). William, who looked like he’d trailed off mid-thought, clamping his jaw closed as he stared at Remus, glued to the spot and shrinking in on himself a little. What? Remus glanced down at himself, wondering what he’d done, when- “Oh,” he mumbled to himself. “Shit.”

William bowed his head and turned back to his work, but it was under the pretence of being busy, of not staring, of not goading anything on. Tan was glancing between the two of them, concern flickering in their eyes.

“I’m sorry,” Remus called quietly, and Tan was about to brush it off nonchalantly, when William glanced back with big, wide, afraid, eyes, and Remus slowly rose to his feet with his hands in the air, showing they were empty, his face earnest as he tried to prove that he wasn’t upset or angry.

“I’m going to go into the laundry for a bit,” he said quietly. “You’re fine, Will, I promise.”

The two young people watched Remus quickly and calmly cross the room, keeping his hands up, before Remus stepped into the laundry and closed the door behind him.

William visually relaxed. Tan frowned in confusion (and worry), but after a beat of silence, picked up where she left off.

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Remus took a moment to close his eyes and grimace, before knocking himself on the forehead with another hissed curse. How could he be so careless? That was such a stupid slip up. No wonder Will was freaked out. He couldn’t keep his eyes squeezed shut for long, not without hearing the smashing of glass ringing in his memory, and Remus hurried out the door into the backyard before he made any sounds that William might still be able to hear.

Slumping into the old decorative park bench Roman had gotten at some antique store years ago, Remus stared at the back fence dully. He was going to stay outside for a bit, give William space. He always needed a bit of space after these kinds of scares, especially from the authority figure who triggered it. Sometimes, Remus was his refuge. Sometimes, Remus was the problem. And Remus was getting better at figuring out which was which nowadays.

It was cold outside today. The sun was up, but the wind was cold and the air was crisp, and it settled around him like a frost. A rational, reasonable part of Remus reminded him that he was still recovering from the last time he spent too much time out in the cold, and he didn’t even have a jacket. But he’d rather freeze to death than upset his son again. So… He sat.

Some time ticked past. Remus was always terrible at keeping time. And he’d left everything inside, he had no way of entertaining himself other than his terrible, terrible thoughts, and he just crossed his arms over his belly and curled in on himself a little. He’d spent many hours out on the porch at home in all kinds of weather as he had puttering around silently in the kitchen or the bathroom, waiting for Marie to calm down, just as much time as William spent silent in his room or silent doing homework at the kitchen table, both doing their best to be invisible, and mostly succeeding.

At some point, there was a distant wailing, but Remus couldn’t pull himself from his thoughts. He was aware of everything, and nothing. He could feel the breeze shifting the hairs on his forearms. He could feel the skin on the back of his neck prickling. He could feel time slipping by, but he had no idea how much.

Some time later, the back sliding door opened, and Roman, bundled up in a puffa jacket with a blanket thrown over his shoulder and a fully bundled up Virgil in his arms stepped out into the backyard too, with tired eyes. “Hi,” he said.

Remus didn’t turn to greet him. But he did make a sound of acknowledgement in the back of his throat, so that was as good as they were going to get. He listened to the trundle of the sliding door closing, followed by slow footsteps, before a warm body sat down next to him on the bench, and something soft and heavy settled around his shoulders, ripping a shiver out of him.

“It’s been two hours,” Roman said quietly, and he may have leant forward, trying to get into Remus’ line of vision, but Remus’ eyes were unfocussed, and the words didn’t exactly register. There was the sound of cooing, of Virgil repeating something. Roman said something again, something that almost sounded like his name, and it wasn’t until something warm, heavy and squirmy was placed in Remus’ lap did he really come back to himself.

Oh. There was a baby in his lap and a hand on his shoulder. He cleared his throat carefully and blinked a few times, shivering again, before finally turning to Roman. “Sorry,” Roman said quietly. “He wanted your attention and I could only hold him for so long before he was going to successfully escape.”

He meant Virgil. Virgil, who had happily settled against his chest; adorable in his baby-sized beanie and fluffy coat and little boots and mittens. Remus wrapped his arms around his son more securely, shifting in his seat, but still didn’t say anything. Roman looked at him, and finally, Remus met his gaze. Roman’s eyes were questioning; gentle but searching, and Remus had no answers for him at the moment.

So Roman just smiled as bravely as he could, and leant forward to properly wrap the blanket around Remus and Virgil. “You okay?” he asked quietly. “...It’s too cold for you to be out here, you know.”

Remus shrugged, and, after a moment’s hesitation, leant towards Roman wordlessly. Roman settled back immediately, wrapping an arm around his brother and letting Remus rest his head on Roman’s shoulder, accepting Remus’ silence for what it was. He didn’t even say anything when Remus started crying.

Remus was glad.

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Roman led the way inside as Tan was packing up to leave, and Remus shuffled in with his head ducked and Virgil in his arms, who had fallen asleep against his chest. William looked up as he entered, and he smiled at him. Remus blanked for a second, before tentatively smiling back. He let Roman wrangle the sleeping Virgil out of his arms, and tugged the blanket around his shoulders a little tighter.

As Tan finished packing up, they shouldered their bag, they cleared her throat, and caught Remus’ attention. “Mister Sanders,” she said formally. “Would you mind walking me to the gate?”

Remus rolled his shoulders and nodded, fiddling with the blanket, before he realised walking to his gate in a blanket might not look great. Well, he was sick, he could do whatever he liked.

He smiled and gestured for them to lead the way, and as they ambled down the garden path, Tan turned to him. “Earlier,” she said seriously. “William got pretty freaked out.”

“Yes,” Remus agreed, closing his eyes.

“I know this isn’t my place,” Tan said, and there was a hint of nervousness that made Remus open his eyes again, and Tan’s expression was resolute. “But I need to know. Is he... safe?”

Remus blinked. “You’re asking if I’m hurting him?” he clarified in a small voice.

Tan rolled their shoulders. “I guess,” they replied, equally as hesitant. “I… No one gets that flighty in everyday life, sir, and if-”

“William was abused by his mother,” Remus cut in, stopping Tan’s clumsy, well-intended ramble in its tracks. “A-and… Um…”

He rubbed the back of his neck as Tan’s eyes widened, and she clutched at the strap of their bag. “I see,” they acknowledged. “...Sorry.”

“Honestly?” Remus said, catching her eye and making Tan look at him. “I find it very reassuring that you noticed, and you asked me, because most people would ignore it. I realise some of it looks bad, especially with my behaviour, but…”

“You don’t have to explain,” Tan rushed, flushing with shame. “I’m sorry for accusing you. I just...”

Remus waved it off.

“I’ve hardly seen Will so open, as when he’s spending time with you,” he shrugged. “You, and Remy, and I think he has a couple friends at school, too, but not much. This is good for him. William’s never had a lot. And we’re trying to fix that, because he deserves the world, y’know?”

There was a wet glint in Tan’s eye, and Remus turned away at the sight. It was making his throat go tight. It almost looked like pity.

“Well!” he said, far too chipper for the conversation they’d just had. “Here’s your pay. Thank you for coming, get home safe, okay? Do you need a ride?”

“Oh, no,” Tan said quickly, accepting the envelope from Remus. “I drove here, I’m all good.”

“Great,” Remus smiled, clasping his hands. “See you next week, Tan.”

“Seeya, Mister Sanders,” Tan nodded back, and Remus wandered back up to his front door, turning to check that Tan got into their car, before going back inside and closing the door behind him.

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well. howdy. again, sorry for disappearing. another vaguely bleak chapter for the road ig lmao.

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