#sanders shorts sleep

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Hey guys!! It’s all done and ready to watch!

Sanders Sides: All The Extras 5!

BTS, shorts, updates, song covers, original works, etc etc are all here from the past year (& earlier)!

Give it a watch, just a little something to lift your spirits!

If you missed my previous 4 compilation videos, check out this playlist!

It’s been my mission to find all sides related videos that aren’t main channel & put them in one place so you don’t have to scroll through years of posts on every single platform to find them. A lot of stuff is posted on stories and never seen again, so I have to be quick! Lol

Enjoy!

[thegoldenduckie]

“Why do you always wear those sunglasses?”

“Because I’m mysterious. And they’re cool.”

“You certainly are mysterious Rem.”

[angeloflife]

TSCU ( thomas sanders cinematic universe ) icons

[pizza-box-raccoon]

Let’s get back to it.

Sleep/Remy sketch I did a while back. Watercolour pencils and digital shading.

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

Remus casually giving Remy advice on how to score a hot emo and Remy acting like he doesn't want it but secretly keeping it in mind.

At the same time Virgil listening to Andy bitching about this flippant little thot and that it sucks that he likes him. Virgil just nods and tells him flat out kill him. Andy pretends that's a vocal typo and breaks out the chapstick

Remus and Virgil meet up later for movies and cuddles and agree those two are hopeless.

Andy and Remy are somewhere aggressively making out

Dukexiety Matchmakers Inc. where you too can makeout with your crush without them even trying XD

[brandstifter-sys]

Remy would be one of the flirtiest thots in the world. He could charm and win over anyone he wanted. Except for one person, Andy.

It's not that he has no effect on Anxiety, far from it. Andy's knee-jerk reaction to any sort of compliment is to deny it. He gets so flustered (internally at least) that he can't stop himself from rejecting any advances. Unfortunately he sounds like he's just being a teasing flirt, though he always sounds like that around Remy.

It drives Remy nuts. He has made it his goal to make that edgelord go on 1 (one) date with him. But Remy is a queen bee, he doesn't do the asking. And Andy is too anxious to do it, or believe Remy actually wants him. So they keep up this little charade because they're both idiots in their own ways

[incorrectsanderscharactersquotes]

Emile: just... why?

Remy: I get asked that a lot and I find that the answer is often 'I thought it would be funny'

[corescorner]

Wanted to make a picture edit collage thing and in lieu of sleeping I chose Sleep as my muse tonight.

Is it ironic? Whatever, I love this sassy bitch.

[peachie-bun]

to the other three remile fans out there—

miss americana & the heartbreak prince by taylor swift AND wish you were sober by conan gray are both remile songs <3

[tstwitterupdates]

This is Version 2 from Instagram

[Version 1]

[Version 3]

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OMFG they’re the same HFGSGSFS

[thegoldenduckie]

REMILE!???!?!? HUHHHHHHH

SLEEP AMD TEHREPY THEY WERESJJWJJSWKJNSEKJHEKDWHJKHXSWJKHJKHSXKJWHJXKSHWJHSWNSWKJ

[candied-peach]

ao3: "soft flames on my tongue" rating: T warnings: remile, candle mishap, food, nonbinary emile and remy genre: fluff description: Remy tries to make the evening romantic. Operative word: tries. (prompt from here, lyrics from christina perri's "a thousand years")

And all along I believed I would find you Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more

Remy's heart feels like it might pound its way out of his chest, and for once, he's pretty sure it's not because he's two steps away from a caffeine overdose. Emile's on their way home, and Remy's never been more nervous, not even when Emile first stepped into his heart and asked if he'd like to go out sometime. 

It's their fifth anniversary. It's their fifth anniversary, and Remy wants it to be special. He paces the hallway, peering into each room as he crosses it. The living room, where he's put out some cinnamon-scented candles. Warm light flickers across the walls. He's got every season of Steven Universe lined up, for Emile to pick and choose their favorite episodes. He actually made Emile's favorite cookies (peanut butter ones, and he hopes they taste good), and bought some of Emile's favorite chocolates. He even got a special chocolate cupcake with pink glitter. Pink flowers, of course, but different ones. Remy doesn't speak flower, but he hopes he's not accidentally put together a bouquet that says anything negative, because he'll be more than happy to burn the offending petals if required.

The bedroom, where some extra pink flower petals (roses, this time) have been sprinkled across freshly made sheets. More candles, although this time, he broke out the electric ones. No actual flames in the bedroom. He thought it'd be safer to relegate those to the living room. He knows he's being slightly ridiculous (even as he makes sure he's gotten Emile's favorite Starbucks order right). He just wants Emile to come home from work, relax, and feel completely and utterly loved.

Cheesy? Absolutely. Remy doesn't give a fuck. He'd do a thousand and one more cheesy things if it made his Emile smile. Blow through every romantic stereotype and then some. He sips on his iced vanilla latte, trying to ignore the frantic tattoo of his heartbeat, as he hears two things- Emile's key in the lock and a soft meow as their cat winds through his legs.

"Hey, sweetheart," Remy coos, bending down to give their fluffball some scritches behind the ear. She purrs smugly as Emile steps into the kitchen, and Remy's heart floods with love. They look tired, dropping their bag on a chair, their pink headscarf a little askew, but their smile is brilliant when their soft brown eyes land on Remy's figure.

"Starlight," Emile breathes, stepping into Remy's waiting arms. Remy manages to place his latte on the table, before his arms close around Emile and press them close, his eyes sparkling as he looks down into their tired features.

"North Star," Remy murmurs. His guiding light. "Beautiful." He brushes a kiss across Emile's nose, making them giggle lightly. His throat tightens with emotion. "Happy anniversary, babe," Remy says, and Emile's smile blooms, soft and sappy.

"Happy anniversary, darling," Emile says, peppering kisses across Remy's jaw and up one cheek. "I see you made something," Emile notes, looking around the kitchen and zeroing in on the kitchen sink, still full of baking implements. Remy flushes scarlet. In all his preparations, he might have sort of forgotten that he needed to finish washing up.

"Oops," Remy says. "It's a surprise."

"You are such a dork," Emile says fondly, clasping one of Remy's hands in their own. They sniff the air, their forehead creasing. "Do you smell something burning?" They ask, as Remy hears an alarmed meow come from the living room.

"Shit," Remy blurts out, dashing into the other room, just in time to see their cat's tail disappear behind the sofa. One of the candles has been partially knocked on its side, and it looks like it's trying its best to set the end table on fire. "Shit, shit, shit-"

"I'll get it," Emile says calmly, crossing the room as Remy dithers, panicking. 

"Sorry," Remy says, his voice weak, as Emile fixes it. Thankfully, there is nothing but a slight scorch mark and stray drips of wax left. "I thought a few candles might be romantic."

"You almost burnt the house down," Emile teases. Tears threaten, but Emile sees the telltale sheen in Remy's eyes, and immediately comes back, holding Remy's hands and pulling him closer. "No harm done, love," Emile soothes. "I promise. It's okay."

"I just- I wanted it to be perfect," Remy says, his voice gaining a slight wobble. "Starting a house fire was not on my list of priorities."

"I know, starlight," Emile murmurs, brushing another kiss across Remy's cheek. "It's fine. And the kitty looks fine, too." Remy looks down at Athena, who has slipped out from behind the couch and is now pawing at Emile's leg. Fully unharmed. 

Remy breathes a ragged sigh of relief, and Emile guides him to the couch, pressing him to sit down.

"Are these the only other candles?" Emile asks. Remy nods.

"The ones in the bedroom don't have an open flame," Remy explains. Emile smiles softly, then carefully blows out each candle.

"Just in case," Emile says, eyeing Athena, who meows innocently and starts cleaning her tail.

"I made cookies," Remy blurts out. "And got you stuff. And-" Remy points at the bouquet of pink flowers. Emile's face lights up as they process each thing.

"Remy," Emile says, their voice so full of love, Remy nearly starts crying again. "I got you something," Emile says, struggling to get up. "It's in my bag."

"You did?" Remy asks in surprise. "Why?" Emile's smile broadens.

"It's our anniversary, silly," Emile says, disappearing into the kitchen. When they come back, they're holding a small box.

"What is it?" Remy asks. Emile sets it into his hands. 

"You'll see," Emile says. Remy opens it, tearing into the pink wrapping paper, to find a pin. It's a phrase, carefully outlined in black and gold. 'A thousand more,' reads the pin, and Remy's heart squeezes almost painfully in his chest.

"Love you, starlight," Emile says, settling next to him and kissing the corner of his mouth.

"God, I love you, too," Remy breathes, soft and genuine, as he turns and presses a kiss to Emile's waiting mouth. "Wanna watch Steven Universe?" He blurts out. "Any of your favorite episodes, I don't care."

"Not the cat fingers one," Emile says immediately, with a little theatrical shudder. "Never that one."

"I'll burn it like I nearly did the house, babe," Remy promises, and Emile laughs.

"Sounds good to me," Emile says, and rests their head on Remy's shoulder.

[emo-nightmares]

Sleepxiety Moodboard I made for my Friend!

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

Eddsworld au but it’s just Virgil and Remus doing dumb shit lol.

Or it’s Remus, Virgil, Remy and Andy lol

Y E S!!! An AU like that with those 4 would be utter C H A O S every single day XD I feel like Ree would be Tord, Vee is Tom, Remy is Matt, and Andy is Edd (Feel free to disagree if you do)