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ms thing vaguely tboma shaped......
#ms thing#the rabbit#fnaf#tboma#the last dance#tried to draw her more on model but im hopelessly addicted to drawing everything Weird As Fuckk ...#lol#thinks about this horrible animal.........#cant get her terrible grin outta my head..!
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hi.sorry. it's me. u said requests r open for simple headshot things sorry mutual... kicks pebblee shyly do you thbjnk yuo could draw onr of my characterz.. her.. big fan of yachi and I havent gotten to where I get to draw her yet lol

OKM RUNS AQAY REALLY FAST

WAIT NO MUTUAL COME BACK!! i take one step & itmedately fall in my face… sniffle come back…

aaaaahhh Ms. Yachi u are forever iconic <3<3<3 mwah mwah 💞
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miette sander sides
You hit Roman? You hit romans head like baseball!?! Jail, jail for bother for one THOUSAND years
#miette#sander sides#Roman sanders#probably done before but whatever#Sander sides#tbomas sanders#Thomas sanders#incorrect quotes#sander sides incorrect quote#Sander sides incorrect quotes
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guys. tboma william is kind of.. um.. tugs collar... boy is it getting hot in here!
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better yet from the last ask I'm sorry but it would be really really really really funny if you could recite to me what comes across from tboma lore so far from what you've seen because I cant imagine that sounding anywhere near comprehensible if it's like you said where you've seen some of it from my posts I'm giggling sorry
LITERALLY. 0 CLUE I DIDNT EVGBEN KNOW IT HAD A NAME I DOTN EVEN KNOW WHAT "TBOMA" MEANS I REMEMBER NOTHING BECASUE NONE OF IT MAKES SESNE CAUSE I KNOW NONE OF IT IM A FAKKKE FANNNNNNNN my brain just sees all the fun designs and cool art an dthen i hit like reblog and follow like a machime BUT ! i'd like to know more ! if theres like any posts i can read that contain a lotta info that'd be awesomesauceum
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No but i hate tcg wuth evety being of my soul until i saw tboma getting added in 4.4
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THATS HOW I AM TOO! I'd love it if my luck wasn't so bad, I swear it hates me...my dice rolls are always elements I don't have and don't get me started on the cards that I don't need at the times they show up 😭
But I mean if it's Thoma you just have to! Hehe
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TBOMAS MILIC IS A WINNIPEG JET IM CRYIN
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So you know the screaming part in Be Calm by Fun on Virgils playlist? I just had a thought.
Virgil: beginning to panic
Logan at an inappropriately loud volune: BE CALM
Virgil panicking slightly more: ...why would you
Logan: from that music you listen to, one of the songs tells you aggressively to be calm, I deduced perhaps more volume would help.
Virgil: th-that's not...*busts up laughing* you know what L, that did help. Thank you.
#sanders sides#sanders sides headcanon#sanders sides playlist#virgil sanders#logan sanders#tbomas sanders#be calm
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a wild ballader appears
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Hellooo u don't know me but I creep on your blog from time to time. Anyway I just got my heart broken for the second time by a guy that would look pathetic next to Thomas sooo I wonder if you got any good Tbomas fics you would recommend so I can daydream about the sexgod/gutiargod Thomas instead?
uhhh well i have a few fics written for thomas and i’m actually working on a multi chapter fic for him rn beyond those i actually really like this fic by @damiano-mylove
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me imagining the reader having a sex dream of ff!tommy and her getting flustered everytime she’s around him
gonna slip some paramedic!reader in here with firefighter!tommy
the thing is, they’re pretty touchy and close anyway. the job kinda calls for it, nobody can really count how many times they’ve had to be pressed up to one another to fit through a tight space, or accidentally grabbed something they shouldn’t have. there’s not really any boundaries.
so, the next morning, you can barely meet his eye, and at first, he thinks you’re just tired, but then when he places his hands on your hips to squeeze past you in the kitchen at the station, and you flinch away from him, he’s worried.
later that day, he’s helping you unpack the new med supplies, and he stands behind you to push a box onto the shelf, and you practically let it fall onto your head just to prove you can do it and get away from him.
he starts to think he’s done something wrong, and he’s moody about it. he complains to minho, who is much less subtle, and calls you out on it in the middle of the garage, while newt is taking stock and the candidate is washing the trucks.
he realises about two seconds into your stuttering that it was a filthy dream, and cracks up about it, and now you’re even more embarrassed. it only gets worse when he straight up pulls a mean girls move and says ‘well, thomas, at least you know she ain’t mad at you’ and walks away, and thomas has been behind the wall this whole time, and you want the ground to swallow you whole.
you stare at each other for about ten seconds straight, nothing but tension and insecurity, before he takes your hands in his face and kisses you with everything he has, and says something stupid like “next time, just tell me, it’s been torture not being around you all day. especially when i could’ve fucked the tension right out of you four times over already.”
newt throws a packet of gauze at him, and tells him not to be crass, and tbomas drags you away to the showers.
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Sensitivity Training [1]
Summary: Thomas had a bad day, and got more upset at things that wouldn't usually bother him too much. He summons his sides, only to find them acting weird. He's told it's an internal issue, one issue they don't want Thomas to resolve himself, one that has to do with Sensitivity.
wc: 1,809
Thomas already had his equipment recording when he said, “Okay, guys, I already know I have a problem to deal with today because I’ve been extra sensitive and touchy so let’s just bring out the sides. Patton!”
He figured he would call Patton first because his emotions were having a roller coaster today and it might bring something to light to have a bit of introspection with his dad side.
Thomas waited for a moment, but no Patton arrived. “Guys? Can you come up here?”
He witnessed the floor open up where Patton would stand. Thomas was looking down at Logan standing casually and Patton hunched over another figure he couldn’t quite see. “Guys, what’s going on?”
Logan looked up, a little startled but easily composed himself, “Ah, Thomas, we are in the middle of a situation. I would recommend that you relax and-”
A loud wailing started up near Patton, making him jump a bit. He can’t make out who it sounds like, but then again, he hasn’t exactly heard the sides weep openly to or in front of him.
“-and try to relax, treat yourself as well as you have to. You deserve it.” Logan finished, unnaturally soft with how he presented the statement. Not to mention out of character.
“Um. Okay, maybe, but who’s crying?” Thomas asked, wary of letting the sides deal with a situation when it could potentially be solved better with all of them.
Patton looked up through the hole to wave to Thomas while patting the back of whoever was crying, he assumed. “Hey Thomas! Everything’s alright, kiddo! You’re gonna be okay!” he said with extra sympathy in his heart.
Ignoring the fact that his question wasn’t answered, he turned to see that Roman and Virgil had popped up in their respectful locations.
“Hello, my dearest Prince Thomas! You look especially handsome today, don’t you agree, Virgil?” Roman said, as if he were talking to a child. It’s not like Thomas minded, he just thought it was suspicious.
“Yeah, he sure is.” Virgil said with as much enthusiasm he could muster, which wasn’t a lot to begin with.
“Roman, Virgil, why is everyone being so nice to me?” Thomas questioned, staring back and forth at the both of them as the two also looked at each other.
“Well...” Roman started, “We know you’ve had a rough day and wanted to be gentle with you, like all princes should be handled.”
Thomas half-laughed, “I know something is happening. I’m ready to deal with it.”
Virgil and Roman frowned at each other, Logan and Patton were talking quietly under the drowning sound of the loud sobs coming from the portal on the floor to the mindscape.
“We don’t think you’re ready for this, Thomas.” Virgil spoke. “You’ve had a rough day, there will be another rough day to deal with this, hopefully that one will be a lot less horrible than today.” He was the first side to be honest with him today, looking and sounding worn out.
Humming, Thomas said, “It almost sounds like ‘this’ is another side. Why would I have to ‘deal’ with another side? That sounds... dismissive.” Concern rose in his voice.
“This is a deal, a situation, like Logan said,” Virgil stated, “We like to figure out how to solve problems ourselves before giving you the opportunity to because Patton says it expands on our ‘teamwork skills’.”
Thomas only replied with an "Um." before Logan rose in his proper spot.
"Oh, our charming and intelligent knight has arrived!" Roman gallantly noted, and Logan gave him a weird half-look before focusing on Thomas.
"Hello, Thomas. We should talk before bringing this to our full attention."
With a slap of his hands against his thighs, Thomas responded with, "Sure." The crying was starting to get to him.
Logan nodded, and looked at the portal. He stretched out an arm and then closed his hand into a fist, and with that gesture the portal closed and the silence was blissful to the four of them.
"We have interacted and helped you down from sensitive episodes before, unbeknownst to you, but it only works 72.1% of the time. The other 27.9% you fix yourself, when you're feeling this way." Logan knew they needed Patton to come up and talk soon, he couldn't do it all by himself lest he end up offending someone.
"Oh. How do I fix it? I didn't even realize." Thomas was surprised that he fixed his own 'problems' without knowing he had them.
"By um..." Logan paused, Roman looked a little uncomfortable, and Virgil looked a lot uncomfortable. He didn't know why, but Logan felt a tinge of embarrassment. "By relieving stress. Through physical means."
Chuckling, Thomas gave a simple, "Oh." He knows that's a true statement.
"Patton, we need you here." Logan called, willing the conversation to move on from the topic as quickly as possible. He didn't like when one emotion center was skewed because it messed with all of them.
Patton rose as quickly as possible, exclaiming, "Your favorite dad is here! Now who wants a hug?"
"Our beautiful, cheerful, and positive Patton has arrive!" Roman said, Thomas could tell he was trying to bring up everyone's moods, which he appreciates.
"Patton," Logan announced, "Can you tell us the difference between Morality's Feelings and Sensitivity's Feelings?"
"Well, sure! Thomas, when you get emotional it can come in two ways: inside adaptive feeling, and outside reactive feeling.
Inside adaptive feeling is when you are changing your feelings with situations that are within you. This includes feeling happy when you wake up, and retaining the positive mindset that keeps you going! You have a good control of your feelings in this way of feeling.
"Outside reactive feeling is when you have a reaction to an outside feeling that you didn't anticipate. For example, when you empathize or sympathize with someone when you didn't expect it. Or when you have a bad day and the terrible feeling lingers."
"Just so you know," Logan interjected, "Patton came up with all of that himself."
“Aw, thanks for giving me credit, Lo-buddy!”
“Don’t call me that.”
Thomas pauses for a moment to go over the definitions. They were a bit abstract, but Thomas replies with, "That's interesting, Pat. You're the half with inside adaptive feeling. Am I right?"
"Exactly, Thomas!"
"Sensitivity and sensuality work in conjunction both physically and mentally." Logan stated. “The important thing to remember is that you can become sensitive from internal stimuli, for example, thinking of your own demise or another emotionally charged subject.
Before letting Thomas think on that too much, he continued, “Now that you have an understanding of what sensitivity works with, we can proceed.”
“Proceed with what, exactly? Am I meeting a new side?” Thomas questions. Usually they appear on their own volition, but then again, the two newest sides have not been... as friendly as he would have imagined.
“Only if you want to, Thomas! You could put this off for another day, but you have the opportunity to meet another in our crazy ensemble!” Roman declared, and it’s not like Thomas would have refused, he could see how stressed they were and with what they were going through.
A moment passed in contemplation, more so anticipation for Thomas as he thought about what the side would look like. Would they have a pair of glasses like Logan and Patton do? Would they have a deep intense voice or a flighty or casual tone? What is their color?
“Alright, I’m ready.” Thomas finally said. Everyone stood looking at him for a moment before Virgil slapped his own forehead.
“Oh, duh, you have to summon them.” With a confused look on Thomas’ face, Virgil continued, “You need to summon the feeling of being sensitive.”
“What, so like, making myself think of sensitive things? Make myself vulnerable?” He warily asked, hoping it wasn't that difficult.
"Yep, pretty much." Virgil responds, and Thomas is already thinking about the things he's sensitive about. His family, religion, content, homophobia, and he could name more.
Instead, he focused in on what bothered him; how reactive he was when he was in town today. Thomas got upset a lot, so he just thought these moments over. He was pushed in the grocery store, there were anti-gay posters on the side of a building, when he and Joan were ripping them down they got called names, he stepped in a puddle of water and got his sock wet, and he dropped a slice of bread with jelly (Crofters) on the floor.
Opening his eyes, he saw a pink figure sitting on the stairs behind Virgil, who had moved off to the side to let Thomas see.
The side was wearing a plain, pink sweater and white jean pants, face pouting as they looked away from Virgil and especially Thomas. Thomas noticed that they were wearing a gentle rosy-peachy-pink lipstick, non-matte, and mascara because there was no way his eyelashes were that prominent normally.
Logan had a question (Can you dye your eyelashes?) but he didn't want to interrupt Thomas meeting the new side, so he held his tongue and glared at Roman so he'd remember. Roman gave him a look before looking back to Thomas to see his reaction.
"Um, h-" Tbomas started, but immediately got cut off.
"Today was horrible!" The side pouted, half yelling.
Ah. Legendary first words. Their voice was a little bit more high pitched, almost sounding like a teenager. "Yeah, I know it was, but now-"
"Now it's still a mess, I'm still upset! I wanted to tell you about it myself but PATTON and LOGAN WOULDN'T LET ME!" They yelled, glaring at the two sides viciously.
"We were not stopping you in any way, we just recommended that he summon you before you showed up unexpectedly." Logan stated, unphased by the emotion.
"At least we laid the news on gently." Roman muttered.
"I... I want to talk about what I'm going through, then all of the other sides, because they're hurting too in different ways and you don't even see it!" They looked into Thomas' eyes for the first time. Patton rubbed his temples subconsciously.
Through gritted teeth, Virgil said, "I thought we agreed not to talk about that."
"Hurting?" Thomas felt an iron weight in his chest. "M-My sides... are hurting?"
"Yeah," They started somberly, "But you don't get to hear that drama until you deal with this hot lava coming your way! You need me now more than ever to help mend the sides back together."
"Okay, um, I wouldn't be opposed to hearing your perspective on things. But what do I call you?"
"Oh," They looked away to the carpet, flushing as they realized that they didn't introduce themselves. "Sensitivity. Five syllables."
"It's nice to meet you, Sensitivity." Thomas gently replies, smiling.
#ts pink#theory#ky writes#sanders sides#ts magenta#ts virgil#ts patton#ts roman#ts logan#ts thomas#sanders sides theory#i really think i nailed these characterizations#sensitivity training#this is defninitely too long to be in one post
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((SHIT WAIT I MEANT STERLING NOT TBOMAS))
((RIP I MEAN I WAS KINDA CONFUSED BUT I WENT WITH IT LOL))
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Thomas Goranski has ADHD because I said so, and I'm his real father -jake
I have ADHD so I say that Tbomas Goranski has ADHD
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for your bad things happen bingo: prank gone wrong with romantic intruality? happy ending though? :3

Thank you for the prompt!
Knot A Prank
Summary: Patton tries pranking Remus in an effort to make him feel more welcome. It does not go as planned. (Happy ending)
Warnings: mention of bugs, unintentional strangulation, non explicit sexual innuendo, cursing, caps to signify shouting, injury
Prompt: Prank Gone Wrong
Ships: Intruality, Patton x Remus
Wc: 1672
AO3 link
Learning to live with Remus since he began coming around more often was...interesting to say the least. His suggestive language and random bouts of murderous imagery was something that concerned Patton in the beginning, believing it couldn't be good for Thomas' mental well being and moral standing for someone like Remus to have as much room to talk as he did. But the more he was around the more he began to understand that he really was just an excitable person who couldn't stay on one subject of conversation for mode than a few minutes to save his life. When Patton began humoring him, listening to the more vulgar ideas and getting used to his presence in kind, the duke seemed to get a little calmer, pick fights a little less...leave less fake blood on the carpeting.
Through all that the most he brought to the mind space they shared was pranks in any and all forms. Jump scares that sent Virgil clawing and hissing his way up the fridge and sent Remus cackling. Filling Deciet's gloves with copious amounts of mayonaise amused him to no end when said side would pretend he didn't even notice, delicately excusing himself with a far too put together expression. Making Roman's sword melt and snapping it back together in a hiding place, gluing pages of Logan's books together and fixing it just before he lost his cool, even pranking Patton by replacing the pepper with ground up crickets. (Which he didnt notice until he tated a distinct lack of peper flavor on his eggs that morning and Remus casually mentioning it, though after the initial shock he had eaten them anyway, much to the dukes surprised amusement.)
Everyone had been more than a little surprised when Patton had simply taken the pranks in stride, finding them to be a nice day to day mix up as long as they didnt go too far. He even began learning more about Rrmus as time went on. His favorite pastime was defacing disney coloring books, which Patton had a hunch was just to get to Roman. He liked doing his nails and had even offered to do Patton's at some point, to which he refused only because he hated the feel of it. He liked cooking and was surprisingly good at it when he wasnt trying to put something completely inedible on their plates just to see their reactions. His favorite desert was, again, surprising in its simplicity and healthiness, which is what Patton was making now to lure the other to the kitchen.
No one had managed (or tried) to prank Remus back since he began coming around more. Whether thay was from fear or lack of trying Patton wasn't sure but he was fixing that today. He smiled as he heard thumping down the stairs. Game. Set. Match.
"What the hell??"
Patton whirled around and tsked. "Language Remus."
Remus raised an eyebrow and tugged a bit at his arms, huffing when they only tangled further. Now that he was trapped the ropes that were slung in the doorway were clearly visible, hung in such a way that it was easy yo get tangled and hard to get out of. With Rrmus dangling in the middle of it Patton smiled at his pranks success.
Huffing again, Remus spoke up in a sultry tone. "Oh Daddy, if you wanted me tied up so badly all you had to do was ask."
Heat erupted under Pattons skin as he sputtered. "Its a prank! I wanted to prank you since you're always pulling them on the others!" He gestured to the freshly dipped caramel apples. "So I made your favorite desert and you're trapped and cant have any."
"You...know my favorite desert?" All suggestion left his voice as he stared at Patton with barely contained adoration.
"Of course! I...wasn't fair to you before so I'm trying my best to make up for it."
Remus cackled. "By tying me up and refusing me my sweets?"
Admittedly it was a lame prank but it was his first he'd ever pulled! He wasn't really sure how it was supposed to work. "I didnt think this through very well..." he admitted, shame faced.
Laughter dying out Rrmus shook his head. "Hey no it's fine Patty whack, just means we gotta work on it a bit! How about-"
Remus was cut off as he was pulled violently downward, turning both of their complexions pale white for entirely different reasons. While it was possible to resist a summons, catch a side off guard or in a vulnerable position and it became that much harder.
"Remus! No, no, no this wasnt- okay just hold on I can-" Patton rushed to start tugging at the rope, cursing both his stupidity and the timing of the others. Another tug sent Remus down further, ropes tightening and catching his fingers which he snapped back with a yelp, watching helplessly as the other gurgled and struggled against his confines. It was tangled everywhere, swinging around his arms and legs, one tangled loosely at his waist and another pulled taunt right under his jaw. He was beginning to turn red, fingertips blushing as their circulation was cut off and mouth gaping in an attempt to get air into his closed windpipe as Patton tugged valiantly at the rope, at his clothes, at anything as tears ran down his face while continuing to curse. It was just a harmless prank it shouldn't have- HE shouldn't have-
He laid a quick hand on Remus' cheek and sunk out quickly, popping up in the living room in the middle of the others' debate.
"The pranks cant have been that detrimental to Thomas' mental well being but it would still be a good idea to address it as a possible- oh Patton, you aren't-"
Paying Logan no mind Patton looked straight at Thomas and screamed. "STOP PULLING!"
Instantly the room fell silent and Tbomas' hand flopped to his side while opening his mouth in question. Not even bothering to explain, Patton quickly sunk out again, rushing to the Duke's side and frantically pulling away the rope, finally able to disentangle now that it was loose. He gasped sharply as Remus did nothing but fall limply to the ground, rope burns standing out an angry red around his wrists and neck. Seeing he was breathing, albeit shakily, Patton quickly scooped him up and moved him to the couch, biting his lip in guilt ridden worry as he noticed dark bruises already beginning to form. He heard a soft whoosh behind him and turned to see Logan standing shocked in the doorway. All at once he burst into tears again, clutching desperately to Remus' hand.
"Help me."
Snapping out of it Loagn took quick strides to examine Remus, hissing in sympathy at the discoloration. Poking and prodding got barely a wince from the unconcious side but Logan seemed satisfied, turning to Patgon with a furrowed brow.
"I'm going to get ice and vaseline. Stay here."
Nodding numbly he pressed the hand he was still holding his cheek as he continued to cry, guilt twisting his stomach in tense knots that made him want to puke. It was just supposed to be a harmless prank but he had been stupid and careless and now-
He watched as Logan came back to lay a thin towel and an ice pack over Remus' neck, taking the hand gently away from him to slather vaseline on the worst of the rope burns before wrapping them in soft bandages. Satisfied with his work Logan turned to look at him.
"I assume those ropes in the doorway are what caused this."
A fresh batch of tears cascaded down Patton's face as he practically wailed into the reclaimed hand. "It was an accident I swear! It was a stupid prank and were gonna have apples after but I couldn't get the ropes undone and oh god what if he died? Lo, what if i killed him, he can't-"
"Patton breathe." Sucking in a huge breath his sobs stuttered out and left him silently shaking, the reassuring hand on his shoulder doing little to ease his worry. "Remus will be fine, and as figments of Thomas' imagination we are unable to die anyway. It most likely won't even take him that long to heal, I promise you. What you did was done with little forethought but that doesnt mean him being hurt was your fault."
Patton sniffed. "It doesn't?"
"It was just unfortunate timing on both our parts. I'm sure Remus will forgive you readily enough."
"He already does." Patton gasped and turned at the slightly raspy voice, finding the injured side smiling Foothill up at him. "Hey Pattoncake it's okay. I've done worse to myself."
Crying with relief now Patton through himself on the other, unabashedly dusting kisses all over the other face as gently as he could. Remus laughed, tugging the other on top of him and only wincing slightly at the pressure, squeezing him tightly in his arms as be continued go be bombarded with love.
"Remus I'm so sorry I-"
"Hush it's fine. It was exhilarating until I passed out." Waggling his eyebrows for effect he let out a relieved sigh as Patton giggled. "This just means I'll have to teach you how to pull pranks that couldn't kill someone if they were real. No harm done."
Neither of them noticed Logan leave to dispell the others worries, too wrapped up in eachother figuratively and literally to pay any attention. Remus expression grew serious however making Patton suck in a worried breath.
"I seem to remember desert being a thing, and seeing how I almost died I'm thinking I should definitely get first pick."
Laughing softly Patton leaned up to give him a quick peck on the lips, earning a rare blush in return. "Of course!"
He watched as Patton left. "If this is what I get for almost dying I should do it more often."
"Absolutely not!"
#bad things happen bingo#sanders sides#false writes#sanders sides fic#ao3#prank gone wrong#ask#request fill#patton sanders#remus sanders#logan sanders#intruality#patton x remus#patton sanders x remus sanders#false bthb
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