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superwholocked-for-life · 6 years ago

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Meddling Coworker AU anybody?

I was really tired and I just thought this up. AU with past romantic Logince, current romantic Prinxiety and current romantic Logicality. Also a smidge of platonic Moxiety.Kind of a long one so buckle up friends.

So let’s say that when Ro and Lo we’re figuring out how Gay they were they started dating to just test the waters

They were good friends but they just didn’t feel any romantic attraction to the other

Eventually, Roman ‘broke up’ with Logan because he didn’t like how they were when they felt forced to be romantic with each other

It’s not really a break up since they were never truly together in the first place

And also Virgil exists and holy heck what a cutie

So they break up, but remain good friends

Everyone is fine with it

Flash forward a few years and a sweet little freckled boy with self esteem issues wanders into Logan’s life and stuff happens

So now we have Roman who’s been with Virgil for a while and Logan who has pretty recently started dating Patton

Everything is going great, they’re all tight friends and they have a great time with eachother

Then one day at Logan’s work

I bet he works at like Best Buy or the Apple store or something

So at his job at Best Buy Roman comes in to yeet Logan’s lunch at him because he forgot it and Patton is sick and Virgil’s taking care of him

So he yeets the lunch at his favorite nerd and hugs him and then drives back home because patTON STOP WORKING YOURE GONNA FALL OVER OH M-

And a coworker sees this or something and says “that your boyfriend?”

And Logan’s like haha no

They continue talking and at some point it’s revealed that they used to date and the coworker just goes ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

And keeps pestering Logan about the chemistry that is “so obviously still there”

And Logan, sweet Logan with no filter, says that Roman broke up with him because he was in love with someone else and they never were into each other romantically and they’re better as friends

And coworker whom I should really name at this point goes and hecks everything up by saying something along the lines of this

“You don’t hate him for leaving you?” No because- “that’s really weird. You really don’t know how to feel. Don’t worry I’ll help!” I really don’t need you to “You should resent his boyfriend for stealing your man.” No Virgil is actually pretty nice and we are still friends and I’ve moved on and everything “you’re just saying that. You should try and win him back.”

And Logan just goes off about how sweet Prinxiety is and how he wasn’t jealous because he helped set them up and how Patton is the best boyfriend ever

But that still stays with him, and he feels like a robot and other angst happens

Pretty much he starts forcing himself to flirt with Roman and he nearly gags everytime but this is what people do and he just wants to feel normal

Virgil sees this and is like what the hell because Logan hated being in a relationship with Roman and now he’s flirting with him??

So he confronts him and Logan spills his guts, he cries and explains and Virgil’s just there like chill out it’s fine I’m not mad and Roman’s such a thick head I doubt he even noticed

Roman didn’t notice

Patton did

Now for a bit of backstory, Patton is a very emotional person. Feels everything very strongly and wears his heart on his sleeve

And he grew up as a guy in a family where emotions were shoved down and vulnerability was exploited

So he never really had good self esteem, he always felt wrong in one way or another

Then he gets a girlfriend, his family rejoices because he’s already 17 he should’ve had a string of them by now, and it seems like it’s going okay

She’s...... nice

He’s not really in love with her but he can’t really tell her that

He figures out that he’s a panromantic asexual and suddenly everything makes so much sense oh my gosh

So Patton tells her and she gets upset, something about ‘leading her on’ and being cruel and selfish and she outs him to all of his family which isn’t the best situation

So Patton is left with judgemental glares from relatives and disappointed looks from his family and his heart is broken and his just a little bit sad

Why do I do this to my boy :’|

A few years later he meets Logan and Logan is just so great

He’s funny and smart and he’s such a good person and he’s a cutie pie too

And then Patton finds out Logan’s asexual, homoromantic to be exact, and he just starts crying because there’s someone like him

So now they’ve been together for a while and he’s just so in love with Logan it makes his heart hurt

And then he gets sick. Just a minor cold no big deal

But apparently he did something wrong because Logan comes home different

And he spends less time with Patton

And Patton just tears himself apart night after night because he did something wrong, it had to be something he did and he doesn’t get any much sleep for a while

Logan stopped listening to his coworker, though it was quite hard as he was always right there

But he succeeds in telling them off and they don’t bug him again

Logan tells Roman what happened because even though he didn’t notice Logan still wants to keep him in the loop

Lastly there’s Patton

Logan tells Patton about the coworker and the flirting and the everything

And he just looks at him and he looks a little dazed and there’s no emotion and oh god what’s he gonna say is he gonna hate me forever aaa-

But Patton just starts crying on the spot because he thought Logan hated him and it was torturous and he’s just so happy that Logan still loved him

Oh shehdhsh

I just had an idea

What if months after this fiasco Patton has to go to Best Buy for something I don’t know

And that coworker helps him out

Oh my gosh what if Patton just fricking uh

Starting lecturing this person in his Dad Voice™

And Logan had to drag him away before he decked the coworker

Oh that would make me so happy

Not really sure how to end this so...

it ends about there and Logince is still tight as heck, Virgil just started trusting Patton and everyone is very happy

The end

But we all know this is just the beginning

Uh yeah sorry for the long post

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coconut-cluster · 6 years ago

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So this is a bit of a fic I tried to write for about a month - I got so frustrated and basically gave up, but I really loved this section, so i thought I’d post it alone? anyway it’s straight logicality fluff so i hope you enjoy!!! (context whomst?)

Happy birthday, Logan!!!

The sky had cleared by the time they left the coffee shop, dripping in pinks and purples in a colorful homage to the sinking sun, though the street was powdered with snow. A chill hung in the air still.

“Thank you for this,” Patton said softly, staring at the sunset with sparkling eyes.

Logan chuckled. “You’re the one who invited me - I should be thanking you.”

“Yeah, but I had a lot of fun.” Logan couldn’t recall ever hearing Patton’s voice so sweetly quiet, and mixed with the soft smile he sent him a second later, his heart was threatening to beat out of his chest. Deep breaths, Logan. “Thank you, Lo. I’m really glad we got to do this.”

“Me, too,” Logan replied after a moment, an involuntary smile twitching at his lips (though he didn’t try much to suppress it). His hands were still warm from his coffee cup, but as he watched the fading sunlight illuminate a halo in Patton’s hair, his fingers curled in his pockets, itching to tangle in those golden curls.

“My ride should be here soon,” Patton hummed with a glance down the street. “He said five minutes, like, three minutes ago…” He trailed off, his eyes finding Logan’s after a second, and he gave an almost apologetic shrug. “So we have about two minutes.”

Two minutes, Logan repeated in his head, starkly aware that two minutes was not nearly enough time for him to consider his next move, only to soak it all in one last time: two minutes with the hushed loop of the cafe’s music still playing behind him, two minutes of the sunset draping them in a coral goodbye, two minutes of snow sprinkled over Patton’s shoulders and across his eyelashes, two minutes of the fluttering in Logan’s chest and the buzzing in his fingertips and the chill brushing across his nose. Two minutes of two hours that all led up to two distinct instances.

One instant: Logan reaching without a thought to brush a stray snowflake from Patton’s cheek.

The next instant: his hands cupping Patton’s face, the murmurs in his head finally silenced as he brought their lips together.

A supernova exploded in Logan’s chest, dancing in his core as stars flooded his mind, a galaxy in himself and beneath his fingertips and everywhere at once in a way that overwhelmed his last shreds of common sense, and all that was left was the feeling of Patton’s mouth on his; the chill around them was ushered away as Patton’s arms circled his waist, pulling him closer with an all-new sunburst of warmth in his veins. Logan was almost glad he’d had no time to form expectations for this moment - anything he’d have thought of would be a speck of dust compared to the universe created in their contact.

It felt like a millenium too soon that they broke apart, eyes wide as they stared at each other; Logan worried, just for a second, that Patton would pull away and leave right then, but the the other boy’s face broke out in a bright smile that lit the quickly-darkening evening like a string of Christmas lights.

“I’ve wanted to do that for a really, really long time,” he grinned, his gaze flitting to Logan’s lips and back again, arms still around Logan’s waist (not that either of them were complaining).

Logan mirrored his beam. “Me, too.” Patton’s smile softened as Logan dropped his hands, lacing their fingers together at their sides.

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pantton-sandacers · 5 years ago

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Logicality Moodboard!

#logicality #sanders sides #thomas sanders #patton sanders #logan sanders #panttonsandacersposts #pantton sandacers posts #pantton-sandacers moodboards #glasses gays

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freepaperie081 · 6 years ago

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Merry Christmas

Author’s Note: Hey, I know it’s been a freaaaaaaaaking long time since I last posted a fic, and I’m truly sorry I’ve been struggling to write for months now and I finally managed to write one. So here, it’s pretty short and it’s highly triggering, it was inspired from that one episode from 9-1-1. So yea...

Trigger Warning: Domestic Abuse, Abusive Deceit, Loceit, Ruined Christmas, Christmas, Implied Panic attack, Abuse,, Fight, Breakups, Asshole Deceit, Leaving

Parings: Loceit (unhealthy)

TAGLIST (please send me an ask if you wanna be tagged or not)

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Logan felt hot tears streaming down his face. Quickly, he wiped it off and continued cleaning the already fallen Christmas Tree and it’s ornaments that’s now scattered throughout the entire living room, alongside with other shattered objects. Most of which is treasured dearly by him.

While picking up the shattered pieces and struggling to breathe correctly, he heard footsteps approaching. Immediately, he wiped his face and forced himself to have a neutral face, while the man who made all of this suffering stood in front of him.

Logan fought down a whimper as the man, husband rather slapped him causing his glasses to fall and break. As Logan caressed his now swollen cheek, the man uttered a single phrase that will undoubtedly bring Logan nightmares and fear of ever falling in love again.

“I know you did your best Lo, but it wasn’t enough... Merry Christmas you pathetic excuse for a husband...and goodbye”

Logan wrapped himself in the shattered objects everywhere, even as he just experienced the most traumatizing thing in his life, he still can’t fight the feeling of longing at the man with the wicked burn at the side of his face, a man that is his husband, his everything.

#abuse tw #domestic abuse tw #loceit #abusive deceit #abusive relationship tw #sanders sides fanfiction #sanders sides angst #im not gonna tag any more cause this is highly triggeriing #lui #lui writes

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romanssippycup · 7 years ago

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Surgery: Part 3

Hey guys guess what? More Logan Angst! :}

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(Let me know if you want to be tagged! :D ) Part 1 -- Part 2 “Though love may have begun with emotions, it is only truly ignited by a choice.” ---------------------------------------------

Virgil shakily passed the book to the shot-eyed side clinging onto him. It wasn’t that he wanted to stop reading, but his voice had given out. Shocked from the reality of the situation, he had no choice but to hand it off. Perhaps Roman would have been a better choice, but Patton had already grasped the book in his hands, stroking the loose pages with long ungiven affection. Hiccupping and sobbing between paragraphs, the moral side began to read.

Wednesday. Six days before Thomas’s Surgery:

It is approximately six o’clock in the afternoon. I had been meaning to write this morning about my thoughts, but quite honestly what I have experienced up until now would be more beneficial to the reader than what I had intended to write earlier. Today was a blur, so to speak. Meaning it went by too fast for me to get an accurate grasp on all that happened. So, I will continue to use this journal to sort my thoughts at the end of each day and hopefully bring a better understanding to how Thomas should process this whole ordeal, if there even is a right way to process an end to something.

It was an idea that jolted me awake two hours before my usual alarm clock. I had been trying to comprehend ways to cope with preordained passing the night before, but somehow the thought must have stuck with me. Realizing that perhaps the thought might be troubling Virgil as well for reasons he might not understand, I decided to research the matter instead of falling back asleep. That way if he had questions, I could give them a reasonable response instead of the truth.

What I found were many ways to ignore or distract oneself from the idea that time was quickly passing, but most of these did not involve my intervention or help. They involved Roman and Patton galavanting on all their own hopes and dreams without any developed reasoning. I had decided this was not what Thomas needed, but as the day continued on I began to have second thoughts.

I’d say I started second-guessing my thoughts right about when Joan and Talyn drove Thomas to get ice cream so they could talk and plan out what to do for each day of the week until next tuesday. They made sure not to mention the reason why they were planning a week full of ‘fun’ activities, but I can explicitly recall Patton and Roman not really caring as to why we were doing this. At the beginning I began to protest each idea with varying facts about Thomas’s well-being and schedule when some very real facts began to hit me.

I do not remember when I went silent, or when I lowered my head. Or for how long Virgil had been raising his voice at me to get my attention. The weight of the realization had all dumped on my shoulders at once. Thomas did not have a schedule anymore nor could he post anymore videos until his farewell announcement. His well-being was already drastically changing and it seemed I had already become obsolete in my known function. The confusion I felt and am still feeling looms over me even as I write...

As I had mentioned earlier, Virgil was the only one to notice my horrified state. I barely remember his words, but I do remember his panicked face in front of mine. It was at that moment that I realized there was no real logical solution to what was going to transpire in six days. I felt unable to open my mouth to comfort him, because the only thing on my tongue was the truth. The facts of the real situation, having been sealed away from further revealment by the promise I had made to Thomas, hiding behind my lips and my memory. I began to realize Thomas had begun to lie to himself, and in turn to the rest of the sides. It was his logic that had created this faulty reasoning that everything was going to be fine. The cognitive distortions being forever in my favor as I was unable to correctly reason why I shouldn’t tell Virgil the truth. And I began to question if Thomas’s facts, or more directly, if I would ever be right again.

I retreated back to my room after the group had settled on a water park for the day’s adventure. The door to Virgil’s room slamming shut shortly after I arrived, told me he was just as frustrated as I was confused. I looked to all the scheduling and planning paperwork I had filled out the day of the information reveal, laid strewn about my desk in an unorderly fashion. Resentment built up in my chest as I gathered it all up and dropped it in the garbage. I remember talking to myself and reasoning that there was no need for thorough planning and that, for once, I could relax. Hah! Relax. I still don’t understand the meaning of the word.

I remembering researching a plethora of topics with the free time that I had for the rest of the day while Thomas and his friends were at the Water Park. I figured, if I couldn’t be useful then at least I would try to learn as much as I could before I was unable to function as a side any longer. It started with random topics, sporadically jumping from subject to subject, soaking up all of the facts that I knew would probably never be of use to me in the near future. As I look back on my decision now, I believe it was a coping mechanism I used as I continued processing the information I had learned about just a day before. But, I can say matter of factly that I am not unhappy with my choice.

Ironically, sometime during my nonsensical research pattern, I came across the word love. I had almost bypassed it, but in my current state as disheveled as it was, I began to look into it using the same faulty reasoning as Thomas was using to lie to the other sides. At first, it was everything that Patton basically was. The mushy, feels, icky complicated human emotions, but something snapped as I continued to read deeper into the meanings of love. What I found that immediatly brought me out of my disarrangement and straight to epiphany, was just a simple sentence. “Love is a feeling, but it is also a choice.”

My discernment began to return as I pondered this thought. These two definitions of love can work independently of each other. One can have a feeling without taking action and one can act out of love without a feeling of love behind it! The latter being one of the main reasons long term relationships and friendships last as long as they do. Love isn’t always an emotion. Now granted, emotions can act as a catalyst to help spur acts of love on to become a reality, but the thought that someone could actually love without having an emotion tied with it shocked me. Perhaps I am more capable of love than everyone, including myself, thought I was.

Quickly grabbing scrap paper, I excitedly began to research the different acts of love and their meaning. Compassion. Time spent. Empathy. Sympathy. ...sacrifice. As I look back on my time as a logical side, I wish I had not been so arrogant and researched this sooner. Perhaps some of the fights I have had with Patton, Roman, and Virgil might have been avoided. At the very end of my research I closed with a statement that I am still quite confused about. “All of these acts must be performed with the expectation that you will get nothing in return. Love was never meant to be a bargain, but of an unconditional accord.” I cam to a conclusion that will awestruck me. It was really only my ignorance that kept me from the brotherly and family type of love I could have shared with my fellow sides.

I immediately related all this information back to my present situation as I jumped out of my chair and began to write down my thoughts. I could let Patton know I love him by letting him have more of his way this week. I could show Virgil I love him by trying to get to know him better. I could let Roman know I love him by acknowledging that he might be correct on something, and not being mean about it. I do not have to deliberately state I love them for me to know I meant it. And even if they don’t love me back perse, I will know that I have been able to overcome a boundary that no one including myself had thought possible. Understanding that this experiment would take the total of my being, did not phase me one bit, because I knew that I had nothing left to lose, but six days time.

This satisfying realization encompassed me as I planned how to put the entirety of my research to practice. And for once, as I continue to do now, I smiled...

---End of Part 3---

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pantton-sandacers · 5 years ago

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I really don’t like how much Remus reminds me of Freddie Mercury.

-both very flamboyant and over-the-top

-both very musically talented

-very expressive body language with good stage presence

-mustache

My mind associates Remus with Freddie and I really don’t appreciate that.

#keep him a w a y from the skinky garbage man #freddie mercury doesnt not deserve to be associated with the nasty rat man #ts spoilers #remus sanders #freddie mercury #thomas sanders #sanders sides #pantton sandacers posts

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you-can-call-me-verge · 7 years ago

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From this post by @pantton-sandacers!! Part 4 of many

#asdf movie #tomska #sanders sides #thomas sanders #logan sanders #logic sanders #logic #patton sanders #morality sanders #morality #comic #my art #logicality #<--- platonically ofc #i love logan #i love patton #i love logicality

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freepaperie081 · 6 years ago

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Rush

Author's Note: Heyoooo it's been a while since I posted a fic, i'm pretty sure y'all forgot about me...hehe...anyways here is where the sneak peak that I posted like a month ago fills in...this is nowhere near completion by the way, i will make a part 2 or possibly part 3 who knows....lui out!

Warnings: Guns, Shooting, Clubs, Implied Imagination of Death, Possible Character Death, Anxiety, Scared Virgil

Pairings: Familial Moxiety

Genre: Angst

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Sugar, flour and baking powder was scattered in the huge kitchen, abstract art, is what Roman would say, but for Logan it’s a mess, but for Patton, this was his indication for cookies.

Swaying at the blaring Disney’s Little Mermaid’s cheery “Under the Sea”, Patton happily danced and tapped all the while mixing the cookie batter.

When suddenly Patton’s phone releases a text notification, interrupting the music which was connected to a metallic black bluetooth speaker.

Patton forked for his phone inside his little pocket in the light as the sky blue apron, which was referred by Logan as cute and adorable when they first bought it.

But Patton’s blissfully happy memories was cut off when he read the text. It was from his son, Virgil.

♡KIDDO♡ : I love you Dad, you and Pops together

Even though the text was meant to be heartwarming and sweet, Patton knew something was going on. His brain brought him to such thoughts, that even a fully grown man would be brought to tears and sobs. Patton shooked away the thoughts and typed out a reply.

ME : Awww, I love you too Kiddo, but what’s going on

Panic and nervousness starts to bubble inside the father, but he merely brushed it away, after all he might be only overthinking things. As he awaited for the reply, he continued to mix the dough.

♡KIDDO♡ : Shooting at the club, few blocks after Roman’s cafe, I’m in the bathroom, I love you so much Dad

The elder’s face paled as soon as his eyes scanned the text, his hands grasped at the phone tighter as his knuckles turned to white. Tears has inflicted upon the father’s eyes. A part of Patton wanted to cry and to be held. But now is not the time, his son is in danger.

He intake a deep breath, and immediately went to grab the car keys all the while texting his son.

ME : Oh okay, deep breath, you will be okay? I promise

Patton gulped nervously and let out a sigh while texting the word “promise” , Will his son be okay? . He shook away the thoughts as he felt a tear on his cheeks, now isn’t the time to be emotional. He immediately swiped his phone to text his husband about the happenings, Logan is smart, he knows what to do.

Patton locked the house and ran to the car, all thoughts of his son lying dead on the cold bathroom floor seeping into his mind and imagination. He let out a soft sob as he checked his phone to see yet another text from his son.

♡KIDDO♡ : Dad, Im scareddd

Patton inhaled deeply, his eyes prickled by tears, threatening to fall. He scurried over to reply but as soon as he swiped up his phone died. As he stared at the black screen illuminating over his phone, the tears fell. He lost contact with his son.

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