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when you’ve laid your hands upon me

pssst. pssssssst. @borrowedblue . a manic twink dressed like a cross between freddy mercury and oscar the grouch told me it was ya birthday. heard u like scary man, so.,

Like I said on Ao3, this is kinda a song fic! Start the song at “the giant pressed play” for an enhanced experience :0

Special thanks to @bilgisticallykosher for helpin me with this fic! i have been waiting all day to read urs girl.,

Word Count: 4168

Ao3 Link

Warnings:  Fearplay, consensual fearplay, references to body mutilation, Remus-typical POV, and cursing.

A gust of breath launched the straw wrapper in Remus’ mouth to the other side of the room.

It fluttered, looped, glided through the air in something one could almost call beautiful. Flew through a sliver of dull light shining through Remus’ blinded windows. Turned green in the neon light radiating from his beloved Frankensteined Furby’s eyes, shimmering from its spot on his desk. The straw wrapper crinkled, almost ethereal in Remus’ piss-colored lighting, like a lost soul drifting back to the netherworld finding peace.

The straw wrapper hit the back wall, and fell to the floor like the flaccid piece of paper it was.

Remus groaned.

There were no side commissions to complete. No work in the middle of spring. No inspiration for a project bubbling up out of the blue, and the materials for his current ones were on their way. Rummaging around in their garage was too much work. Getting up only to sit down at his shitty computer felt like a waste.

Remus was, in every sense of the word, bored as fuck.

At times like these, the human would find his way over to Logan, drape himself over his boyfriend’s shoulders and ask normal questions like how long would it take someone to bleed out after having their dick ripped off by a lion? and on a scale of 1-10, how fuckable are giant squids?

But Logan was doing adult things, like taxes and filing taxes and chugging almost giant-sized cups of coffee. As cute as the furrow of his boyfriend’s brow and concentrated pout were, being disturbed was the last thing Logan would want.

Remus scratched a stain on his Fish Want Me, Women Fear Me tee, gaze drifting around the room. It landed on the painted guitar pick—bigger than his head, like most of Remus’ stolen goods gifts were—mounted on the wall.

Looking at the swirling landscape of a prairie in a hurricane, a grin spread on Remus’ face.

What were two boyfriends for, anyways, if not for twice the amount of Tomfuckery?

Remus catapulted himself off his bed, ignoring the music scale of pops his back released. A quick jog down the human walkways along the walls, a cheerful wave to a Logan perched on the literally giant-sized couch, and Remus found himself at the door of his other boyfriend’s room.

Well. Human-sized door.

Remus barged in, because knocking was only something door salesmen came up with to sell more doors—just like how shitting was only invented by toilet salesmen to sell more toilets.  

Sure enough, a massive, macab-dressed form was hunched over a tangled, all-too expensive sound system; wires and cords strewn around like tentacles from a god of the void. The giant was bobbing his head, strains of a guitar faintly protruding from bulky headphones. He drummed a beat out with colossal, black painted claws.

Remus trotted forward.

He could tell the moment the giant noticed him. Cat-like pupils flickered towards him, locking onto his movements like a predator staring down prey. It was hard to tell if the lightning that struck his nerves was from instinctual fear or...something else.

Not many humans had the balls to live and breathe near giant-dominated areas—or giants at all, for that matter. Remus and his former-friend-turned-partner were the exception, of course.

And yet, the rockstar in front of him seemed to bring out something different in people. Despite being one of the scariest motherfuckers you could find on a stage, humans and giants alike still flocked to him like moths to an inferno.

Because his music brought out that instinctual, stomach-plummeting fear and honed it. Used it. Celebrated it.

Remus screamed himself hoarse during his first concert, alight with adrenaline and sweat and terror as he was drowned out by speakers ten stories tall. Craning his neck back to see a performer that could hold him in his hand growl out a booming melody. Feeling his knees shiver as vibrations threatened to send him sprawling to his feet.

Remus had known since that first instant he was in love.

He wasn’t even the one that had found his way in the performer’s hand during one of his—ah, audience interactions. The rockstar would parade around a lucky soul like a toy, showing them off and riling them up and scaring them shitless, showing the world the monster he was.

That was all Logan.

Wasn’t like the nerd didn’t sign the proper wavers, they may have just...been shoved away before he could read them. Really, Remus oughta give Janus a medal for getting Logan in the front-row venue.

Remus waved, leaning over the railing he knew could splinter so easily in the giant’s grip. He heard a flash of blaring guitars as his partner slid off his headphones, before he shut off the program with a single click.

If anything, Remus’ partner certainly knew how exhilarating he could be.

The giant grinned, rows of massive, sharp teeth shining in his gay-ass fairy lights. “Hey, Remus.”

That fondness—the quiet, almost teasing lit he gave to someone roughly the size of his finger—was almost enough to send a ball of hellfire careening through Remus’ chest. “Hey, Virgil. What’s fucking?”

“Just runnin’ through the track we recorded last week.” Virgil Tempestas—a stage name, mostly—offered out a palm as long as Remus’ body. The human wasted no time catapulting himself into the soft flesh, jerking upright as the giant brought Remus to his chest. “The instrumental is mixed, which means we’ll probably hit our deadline, but...”

Remus craned his neck back, looking up at Virgil’s face. “But?”

“It just—the vibes aren't right.” His boyfriend huffed, running a hand through a shock of purple hair. “Like—the feel is underdeveloped, or overdeveloped, or the tone isn’t right. I don’t know. I want to be able to perform this live, and it doesn’t...flow. Here.”

With a few clicks, a drumbeat burst out from the sound system. Remus paused, letting the sound wash over him. Guitars joined in a few beats later.

He closed his eyes, imagined giant combat boots stomping around on a stage as big as a city block. Imagined a low, rumbling voice echoing far above him. Imagined fear pumping through his veins, hyper-aware of the powerlessness that pinned him in place and sent him screaming.

Remus imagined what of sound an angel made of chains and strings and churning metal would make, and opened his eyes.

“Bass-boost it, I want my ears to bleed.” He crawled over and leaned against the thumb—the thumb that probably stopping him from throwing himself off the giant’s hand. Virgil’s gaze flickered down to him, and Remus shrugged. “Other than that, sounds good to me. Top ten songs to get your shit kicked in to, definitely.”

Virgil snorted, but slid his headphones back on after a nod from Remus. The human took that moment to latch onto Virgil’s thumb and try to wrestle it to the center of his palm.

He failed—especially when Virgil demonstrated his ability to pin all his limbs down with one hand—but it was a valiant effort.  

After some fun and riveting times squirming under fingers as long as Remus was tall, the giant removed his headphones. Remus perked up as his appendages were freed. “Alright. How ‘bout now?”

Virgil pressed play. Deep, booming cords reverberated over him, through him, thrumming in his core. A shudder passed down his spine. Remus grinned. “It’s perfect. Gonna be a hit, I can feel it—Oh, c’mon, what’s got your dick in a twist?”

Virgil bit his lip—which wasn’t fair because that was Remus’ job thank you very much—as Remus frowned at the rockstar’s furrowed brow. The human was about to crawl up to Virgil’s beautiful face and force it out of him when he blurted, “I didn’t practice anything for a concert, I didn’t think to. I usually have a specific act in mind but things didn’t really work out so I don’t—feel like I know the song? And I can’t put on a show if I don’t even know what I’m trying to sing?” The giant sighed. “Yeah.”

Remus leaned back, considering. “You want an act.”

“Yes.”

The human stared up into eyes bigger than his head. “Then let’s make one.”

Those eyes widened, cat-like pupils dilating. “...You sure? We haven’t done that in a while.”  

The human’s heart fluttered at the hint of petulance in Virgil’s tone. Seemed the giant enjoyed their cat-and-mouse game as much as Remus did. It wasn’t harmful, just a bit of good, old-fashioned mortal terror and blood-pumping for the soul. Mostly, Virgil did it to test out new show bits or review an old trick, because Virgil was a prep who wanted practice with scaring the shit out of people.

Remus was the only one in their house who could stomach it. Wasn't his fault the looming, the growling, and the reminder of how helpless he was in the face of a monster setting his heart pounding with more than terror. They yearn for what they fear for and all that.

Well—he was pretty sure Logan did enjoy it, even if a few minutes of a game let him out of breath, stuttering, with his face flushed and voice a squeak. He seemed to prefer Virgil’s softer, snarkier side to even the just-for-pretendsies looming danger.

Remus once broke his arm on purpose on their backyard’s brick wall trying to see if he could fit his fingers into his shoulder socket, so.

“Are you kidding? Fuck yes.” Remus wriggled in Virgil’s palm, stopped from toppling off by a gentle claw pressing down on him. “Put me down so you can slam your hands next to me or whatever.”  

Virgil snorted, but lowered his hand down to the desk anyways. Virgil’s work desk was massive, even for giants; just a vast expanse of dark wood. His set-up barely filled half of it. “I haven’t even started the music yet, chill.”

Remus slid off the palm, before crossing his arms and pouting up at his boyfriend. “C’mon, I wanna see your fangs, pretty boy. Set upon me like a flock of vultures on a rotting corpse or whatever—”

Virgil leaned forward, setting his forearms on either side of Remus and looming over him. As a shadow fell Remus, he craned his neck back, only to catch sight of massive fangs splitting into a sharp grin. “It’s cute that you think you can tell me what to do,” Virgil Tempestas purred, voice reverberating down and through Remus’ core and fuck, fuck. “Patience, little morsel.”

Virgil leaned back. Remus’ heart lurched forward with him. He took a moment to try to shrug off the flush on his cheeks using his face alone, stopped only by Virgil snorting at his expression. The giant raked his hair back with his claws, stretching to grab a hair tie to put it back. Remus couldn’t help but shiver. Oh, this session was going to be fun.

With a click, the giant pressed play.

“Are you sure you’re up for this?” Virgil asked, laying a hand flat against his desk. Any growl was absent from his voice, a patently sincere look the only thing toward Remus.

Remus lunged forward, splaying his body across Virgil’s palm yet again. He blew a raspberry. “Duh. I got no reason not to be.”

Virgil watched him wriggle in his palm, and Remus resisted the urge to cringe away from that cat-like, predator gaze. The time for blue-balls was later, goddamnit.

Nothing left to do but enjoy the show.

The beat was nice, steady, a heavy drum pounding through the quiet of the room. Remus stretched as a guitar joined in the mix. He looked up, up, up into his giant’s eyes, and the human’s crinkled at the loving look Virgil directed at him.

The drums slowed, thrumming out a staccato rhythm, and—

Remus found the palm below him gone as Virgil tossed him up.

The guitars surged, fast and sending daggers piercing through his ears, no doubt drowning out the half-delighted shriek Remus let out. The human flailed, catching a glimpse of the ground so far from him, and his stomach lurched like a container of fucking pickle juice.

The back of his shirt caught. Remus twisted around to see two massive claws pinching it, dangling from a comparatively thin layer of fabric over a fatal fall. The fingers moved, and Remus grasped his shirt collar before it could choke him. He stopped in front of the giant’s face.  

Virgil’s mouth twisted into a scowl. Remus’ heart pulsed like someone shoved a screwdriver through it.  

And the giant began to sing.

Virgil’s voice was deep—it always had been, apparently. Remus couldn’t imagine anything but those low, crooning tones, pounding through his core like the world’s sharpest drums.  

The giant’s fangs were on full display. They shone in the afternoon light, slid against his lip like a sheathed sword, etched closer as the giant leaned in to purr a line in Remus’ face. Wicked-sharp, almost as long as Remus’ forearm, and very, very powerful.

Little morsel, the owner of those fangs had called him, hunched over Remus’ tiny form and looking at him like he was nothing more.

Little morsel, Tempestas had called him, and, well, wasn’t he right?

As the giant’s voice turned soft, he brought Remus away from his face. Those inhuman eyes crinkled into something almost like grief. Remus stilled as Virgil moved a massive claw up to his cheek, and the cool, sharp tip trailed down tiny, vulnerable flesh.  

The grip around Remus was iron, but under the stare of something so massive, the attention of someone his mind called a predator, Remus found he couldn’t move if he wanted to.

Virgil leaned in, and Remus’ body vibrated with that low voice. The giant’s gaze slide away, and Remus’ heart stopped as Tempestas’ face shuttered closed.  

The guitars exploded, and the giant moved.

Blaring bass, pounding drums, Virgil hunched over him, snarling lyrics to the human in his hand. His voice boomed, but Remus could scarcely hear anything over the roaring in his ears. He glanced away, only for an instant, and his gaze snapped back like a rubber band as Virgil’s shadow engulfed him.

Is this what storm chasers felt, staring down the eye of something so much more than you? The booming of thunder in your core, the crackle of lightning in the distance, craning your neck back overhead to see clouds, a gathering storm, a disaster in motion? Helpless to do anything but sit back and watch the rain pour?

It was certainly what Remus felt, staring up, up, up at Virgil. Staring up at his love.  

Remus laughed, slightly manic, and hoped the giant didn’t hear it over the thrumming of the music—

Only for it to turn into a grimace as Virgil dropped him on the table. The human scrambled back, on his feet and staring up as Tempestas launched into the second verse. Virgil tilted his head, slow, almost deliberate, running his eyes down the prey in front of him. Remus swallowed.

Tempestas took a step to the side, standing tall and pinning Remus with his gaze. His claws flexed. He prowled around the desk and—well, wasn’t it funny, how Remus almost felt like the one on a stage, putting on a show to the giant looming over him?

The rockstar leaned forward and tilted his head. Remus couldn’t do anything but stare back as the giant ran a claw down his shoulder. He leaned in, closer. Closer. His gaze turned soft. The dark clouds parted.

Something flickered, and Remus jerked back as the giant closed the final gap with a snarl. He slammed a hand next to the human, and—

The giant’s face filled his vision, his hands practically wrapped around him, his heat seeping into his skin. The sharp smell of peppermint wafted from Tempestas’ mouth. He was so close to him, almost making up his entire world.

Tempestas leaned back, gaze flickering away, and the iron grip around Remus’ heart tightened. Massive claws rapped a beat on the table.  

When Tempestas peered down at Remus, he didn’t smile, but was a near thing.

“You can feel it, can’t you?” the giant asked, voice sliding in-tune with the bass. The music blared on, and Remus’ heart leaped as Tempestas moved back to loom over him. “Of course you feel it. Why wouldn’t you?”

Remus craned his neck back, shivering as the giant’s shadow engulfed him. His eyes drifted to the claws so close to him, only to jerk back as something warm and sharp ruffled his hair. The giant smiled, fangs glittering.

“Thrumming, thrumming, thrumming.” His voice was low, that special sort of rumble that only emerged in performances. “The bass, your heart, the vibrations from my voice, up and in you and all around you." Tempestas leveled him with an expecting stare. “You feel that thrumming, that pounding?”

Remus nodded, adrenaline setting his nerves alight, and those massive eyes crinkled. “Thought so.” Tempestas hummed. “Let me ask you something more.”

Tempestas moved, standing over Remus from a diagonal angle. One way clear, it seemed: across from the giant and forward. No hiding spots on the expanse of the desk, but it would take the Tempestas time to reach out. Enough time to run.

If Remus’ legs didn’t give out before he could escape.

“Can you hear my voice?” Tempestas crooned. “It must be loud to those tiny, sensitive ears of yours.” The giant's claws stopped, flickered to point in the air. “Can you hear the pounding of the drums? If this were a real concert, your voice would be drowned out by them so effortlessly.”  

Tempestas leaned forward, chest five times as wide as Remus was tall pushing up against the desk. The storm tilted his head. “Can you hear the beating of my heart?”

Remus paused, ice flooding through his veins. The giant purred, “Listen. It shouldn’t be hard.”

And—he could. Blocking out everything except the natural disaster in front of him, he could hear it. It was slow, and so, horribly, loud. As big as a whale’s, pounding, pounding, pounding.

An amused breath of air sent Remus’ hair askew. Tempestas’ voice dropped low, reverberating through the human’s body like a swarm of locusts. “Can you feel anything but me?”  

A claw ran down Remus’ back. The pad of the finger pulsed with a massive pulse, surging with the beat. “Can you hear anything but my sound?”

That claw travelled to Remus’ chest, and bits of the human’s tee caught on its small, jagged edges. It slid under the human’s chin and lifted it up. Remus shuddered at the cold tip of it against his neck. “Remus,” Tempestas hummed. “Do you know how helpless you are?”  

A blush burned Remus’ cheeks. The giant grinned, fangs shining like chainsaw teeth, and the human’s knees threatened to buckle.  “I know what you’re feeling right now.”

The threat under Remus’ neck retreated. Remus’ hand shot to his throat, watching the giant examine a line of claws, each one almost as big as Remus’ head. “Maybe it’s a shiver down your spine. Maybe it’s the hammering of your tiny, little heart. Maybe it’s the blood running through your veins.” The giant’s gaze flickered over him. “You’re vibrating right now, Remus, and it’s not from excitement.”

Remus held a hand in front of his face, watching it shake like a leaf in a hurricane. He was, wasn’t he?

The giant leaned back, and Remus craned his head up, up, up. “You feel it.” He laughed, a sharp, booming thing. “Why wouldn’t you?”

The monster peered at him, gaze wide and unwavering, the gaze of a predator. “Do you feel the urge to run?”

The drums hissed, lightning-quick. The guitars surged like the booming of thunder.  

Remus bolted.

The pressure in his legs abated, burning as he pumped them faster, faster. Alarm bells blared, the music roaring in harmony with the static in his ears. A thin sheen of sweat crept down his forehead. A cackle behind him tore through the black noise in his head. Remus pushed himself faster—

He tripped, fell, went sprawling with the edge of the table an arm’s length away. He stumbled forward on his hands and knees, whining. It was right there. It was right THERE—

A massive hand slammed in front of Remus. Claws curled in on him like splintered branches.

Too late.

The human lurched back, whipping around to see the monster looming over him. The giant practically screamed the next lyrics. Remus’ cheeks darkened as he filled up his vision, overwhelming Remus’ ears with pounding music, snarled singing, the thrumming of a massive heart.  

Remus’ breath caught in his throat. He had to run. He had to run, get away, move, do anything to escape the behemoth before him. He couldn’t, he couldn’t, why was he frozen, why was he was trapped, why he couldn’t he move move from the predator he’s goiNG TO—

“Virgil?” Came a distant, quiet voice. “Oh. Am I interrupting something?”

The music stopped. Remus creaked open his eyes—when had he closed them? —as the giant in front of him rumbled, “Nah, we’re just having fun.” The massive hand around him squeezed, gentle, yet firm. The human’s heart fluttered. “What’s up?”

Silence. Considering, analyzing silence. Not judgmental, but sharp enough for you to wilt anyways. Remus could recognize Logan’s presence anywhere. Finally, their boyfriend said, “I was considering ordering Chinese shortly. Do you want anything?”

Virgil’s gaze flickered down. His fangs were hidden, gaze open, no trace of the thing of nature present just moments before. He spoke, and it was like the gentle patter of rain. “You want your usual?”

Remus nodded, adrenaline still clogging his vocal cords. He leaned back into Virgil’s palm, letting the warmth seep through his skin. “Vegetable Chow Mein for Remus.” A massive claw ruffled his hair, and Remus made a noise like a deflated balloon animal. “I wouldn’t mind some sushi. Don't care what flavor. Thank you, love.”

“You’re welcome.” Remus could hear the smile in Logan’s voice. He considered throwing a hand over Virgil’s hand to wave after him, but...it was so warm. After a moment, Logan called out, “Try not to overwhelm Remus before dinner.”

“Uh, yeah, sure,” Virgil breathed. His gaze flickered down towards Remus, slight panic in his eyes. Remus gave a thumbs up, sticking his tongue out for good measure. Virgil deflated a little in relief. Really, how could Remus ever be scared of such a massive dork?

Heh. Dork. After distant footsteps retreated, Remus sprung up from Virgil’s hand. “You found your bit?”

Virgil glanced away, almost like he was scared to look at someone the size of his finger. Pussy. “Uh, sure. You good, Re? I know I got carried away—”

Remus waved a hand. “I’m fine, you tall drink. You barely answered my question!” The human put his hands on his hips, trying for his best stern gaze. “I’ll climb up there and pull you down myself if I need to, bitch.”

The being who could overpower him with barely a thought snorted. “I don’t doubt it—but, uh, yeah. I got it.” Virgil smiled, his genuine one that was more eyes than teeth. “Thank you, really. You gave me a lot to work with—Well. One problem.”

“Yeah?”

“It is...a lot. Not really something I would consider doing spontaneously, especially with a stranger.” Virgil leaned in, folding his arms under him and setting his chin on top. “I can’t help but think it would be better to do it with, say...someone I know.”

Remus’ heart spasmed. He resisted the urge to clutch at it, in the process resisting the urge to bite down on his fingers and see if he was dreaming. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.” Virgil’s gaze turned soft, open, eyes shining like amethysts. “Obviously, it’ll be different. And only if you want to, of course, I don’t want to force you or anything—”

“I’d fucking love to.” Remus stumbled forward. He nodded, nodded again, looked up at Virgil with a fire in his eyes. “Yes, I want you to toss me around like a limp fucking French fry. Yes—”

“Hey, chill, I haven’t even released the song yet. My next concert ain’t for a while, either.” Virgil’s gaze turned sheepish. “I’ll tone it down a bit, too. Don’t want you to collapse before the show ends.”

Well, rude, but Remus didn’t mind. He surged forward, throwing himself against Virgil’s lips, and shuddered as he felt the giant let out a small gasp of surprise.

He was technically doing the opposite of ‘chilling’, grasping at whatever small bit of skin he could put his hands on and nipping the top of Virgil’s lip. But as that impossibly soft mouth pressed against his body, Remus figured that Virgil didn’t mind, either.

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Sanders Sides Fic Recs

So I recently bullied my roommate into watching Sanders Sides and I made her a list of fics that I really enjoyed, so she would read them, and I figured I'd post it here too. It got really hecking long so it's under the cut. This was also composed in one sitting so it's possible I've forgotten someone and that is a crime, but I am most likely guilty of it.

Anyway. Feel free to reblog with your own recs (or your own fics) because lord knows that I am always hungry for more fics.

Christ just read everything by thein273: https://archiveofourown.org/users/thein273/pseuds/thein273/works?fandom_id=17879139

The Other Side of the Mirror / Frejennix, Lalijinx

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1794676

Side swap AU. 11 works currently.

Love And Other Fairytales / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1111962

Urban magic/Fae Au. LAMP, toxic Roceit and Dukeceit. Background other ships (Corne, Remile, Dorry, etc.) 24 chapters divided into 22 works. Some minor child abuse (you’ll see what I mean), EXTREME miscommunication, unsympathetic Deceit (written pre-name reveal), much angst, some suicidal tendencies, major character death “off screen.” And then there’s a whole host of one shots in the extended series.

Pieces Verse - Soulmate AU / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1745191

Soulmate AU with Logicality, Prinxiety, and Dukeceit. Currently 9 works (8 one-shots, 1 multi-chapter fic). Nobility Logan, Roman, and Remus (siblings) and their respective soulmate make trouble and cause lots of rumors. Abusive parents, LOTS of miscommunication (looking at you, Dukeceit), fairly angsty, but well-tagged.

Greek Myths Verse / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1362088

Greek myths retold with TSS and CT characters. Logince, Moxiety, Remile, Corne. Temporary major character death, some lovey-dovey angsty shit. 4 one-shots.

Cop/Mob AU / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1369864

Roman is the head of a mob. Logan is a police chief. They’re in love. Logince, Moxiety. Very sweet and silly and I love it. Some kidnapping and shooting. 2 one-shots.

if you will marry me / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1366564

Selkie AU. Logince, background Prinxiety, Remile. A bit of implied kidnapping and possessiveness but it’s fine. Silly and fluffy. 2 one-shots.

Cuffed Universe / AdrianaintheSnow

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1822300

Intruanalogical AU in which Remus is a cop, Logan is a cybercriminal, and Virgil just wants them to leave him alone. It’s a mess and one of my favorite works ever. Some kidnapping and general violence. 11 connected works. One of them is an incomplete multichaper fic.

Everything's Fine Universe / AdrianaintheSnow

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1874551

Soulmate AU where a person has multiple soul marks, which vary in meaning based on placement. People are judged by how “lovable” they are, which is determined by the number of soul marks they have. People also have superpowers. It’s cool. Some referenced child abuse and abandonment issues, I guess? 2 works, one is a multichapter piece that sets the opening of the universe, the other is a one-shot taking place later.

Birds of Different Feathers / AdrianaintheSnow

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1867075

Somewhat medieval AU? Yeah I honestly don’t know how to describe this one. Logince, background Moxiety and Dukeceit. It’s good. Kidnapping, some threats of violence, a few references to sexual abuse, and lots of past child abuse. (It’s good, I say, before launching into warnings) 7 works, one main 24 chapter fic, a multi-chapter prequel in progress, and a handful of one shots.

Folds in Time / AdrianaintheSnow

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1925749

Time travel AU where Janus is tired and Patton is a little shit. Moceit, Analogical. Really good. Real chaotic. 2 works, incomplete.

Labeled / AdrianaintheSnow

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1616662

Superhero AU where Logan in a city’s hero, Patton is his husband, and Virgil is their son. Main story is six chapters, the rest is mostly one-shots. Read the notes on the series page for a better explanation of how to read. The first piece is “Sometimes Labels Fail.” 62 works.

In which Virgil has taken lessons on how to demand affection / KieraElieson

https://archiveofourown.org/works/33924799/chapters/84360943

Basically the title. Platonic sides all go to each other looking for affections. Very fluffy.

Coffin Universe / KieraElieson

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1907590

Vampire AU where Logan, Patton, and Roman are vampire hunters. Virgil is a vampire. They adopt Virgil. Warnings… uh… explicit torture? RIP. Three parts, main fic is 34 chapters, follow up is four, and then there’s a cross over with AdrianaintheSnow’s Labled Universe.

Centaur AU / KieraElieson

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26384869/chapters/64268950

It’s in the title. All the sides plus Remy and Emile are centaurs. This isn’t usually my type of fic but it’s really cute and has got some nice bonding. Thomas takes care of them. Janus and Remus are in the universe but haven’t been introduced yet. A multi chapter work in progress and a one-shot flashback.

Can Dark Ideas Be Good? / quantumducky

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27268810

Written as a fake episode where Roman and Remus wreak havoc. A wonderful fic. Lots of rhyming.

in which roman's boyfriends get hecking kidnapped / quantumducky

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17976050?view_adult=true

Roman/Patton/Janus, but written pre-name reveal for Janus, so his name is “Dolion” in this. Basically, Roman is a prince and Moceit gets kidnapped for ransom. Lots of cuddles later. One-shot.

finding the light hidden in darkness / quantumducky

https://archiveofourown.org/works/14534823?view_adult=true

Very angsty, Patton whump, written pre-Remus reveal, and drastically different from the series. Patton gets kidnaped and tortured, Virgil saves him. Morally grey Deceit. Very unsympathetic OC side. One-shot.

Yeah just… here’s angelsdemonsducks’ page. Read it all.

https://archiveofourown.org/users/angelsdemonsducks/pseuds/angelsdemonsducks/works?fandom_id=17879139

My favorites: persistent ghosts (sing of home), wait for fate to shine (on the home i seek to find), there's an endless road to rediscover, this cup of yours tastes holy (this lie is dead), infinity, and beyond

This one is also by them but it goes on it’s own line because it. is. my. FAVORITE: to be honest, capable (of holding you) It was one of the first fics I read for TSS and it has a special place in my heard.

And then this one has an animatic that goes with it: look me up and define me (please remind me) and the animatic: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ghDwZNWZvFI

Cold Comfort / storytellerontheside

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23974468/chapters/57665689

Janus has had enough of the sides BS, manipulates Thomas into fixing it, and there’s a happy ending.

Also all of https://archiveofourown.org/users/apolloethereal/pseuds/subterfugespecialist

Clouds and Moss AU / Izzyfandoms

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1584703

Series of Myth AUs starting Intrulogical, Roeciet, and Remile. Real cute. Four one-shots.

Ready As I'll Ever Be / Avery_Kedavra

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26988151

Basically what happened right after Flirting With Social Anxiety. Much fluff.

Soulmate September / Avery_Kedavra

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1907623

8 one shots with various Soulmate AUs. Real great. Mostly aro-/acespec

Leave No Trace / Avery_Kedavra

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26142394/chapters/63602002

Dragons and Faeries, oh my! Moceit. Patton is going to single-handedly save Logan and Remus from dragons if it kills him. So it’s probably good that Virgil and Janus are with him. It’s great. 24 chapters.

Make It Your Own / Avery_Kedavra

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24145213

Logan reflects on the sides’ childhood. Kinda cute. One-shot.

Too Far Gone / Avery_Kedavra

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23892616

Logan sets Roman, Patton, and Virgil up together, and then pines after all of them. Human AU, LAMP.

Remy Sanders And A Bunch of Idiots / Avery_Kedavra

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22378762/chapters/53466286

Remy takes care of the other sides, who have really bad sleeping habits.

Another one of my favorite authors is https://archiveofourown.org/users/TheAsexualofSpades/pseuds/TheAsexualofSpades/works?fandom_id=17879139 I highly rec reading, but make sure you read the tags.

You Belong With Me / thesympatheticvillain

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24154186/chapters/58163452

Logince, 44 chapters. Fae/royal au, it escalates quickly and I love it. Unsympathetic Remus (sort of. technically.)

The Stowaway's Heart / thesympatheticvillain

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24780643/chapters/59922457

Selkie AU with Remus/Logan/Virgil and Roceit, featuring baby Patton being the cutest thing ever. Warnings for implied sexual abuse, child abuse, and general shitty treatment in the past.

https://archiveofourown.org/users/Arwriter/pseuds/Arwriter/works?fandom_id=17879139 is also really good but again make sure you read the tags.

sit back and watch the world go by / delimeful

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1541683

a really nice "humans are space orcs" au featuring human!virgil and alien!... everyone else. A collection of multi-chapter fics, incomplete.

The Light / Fangirlwriting

https://archiveofourown.org/series/2359867

Gives me She-Ra vibes, where the sides minus Janus and Virgil have been raised in a military compound. Remus runs away and in almost instantly adopted by Janus and Virgil. Warnings for child abuse (like really be careful on this one) and general violence. Part one has 13 chapters, part two is in progress.

Loop Number Three Hundred Twelve / Greenninjagal

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26018359

Poor Patton is not having a good day and gets to go a little batshit. Highschool AU. Oneshot.

Deja Vu / Greenninjagal

AU where Remus can see the future and becomes friends with Dee, a shapeshifter and they go around pulling off heists. I love this one very dearly. In progress. Warnings for violence.

That’s all I got for now. Enjoy.

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Chaptered Fics

the spring shall return with its fruit - 4k

Fandom: Sanders sides

G/t, angst with eventual hurt/comfort, Romantic Analogical, Background Royality

Logan Croft wants to forget.

He wants to forget sunny smiles, the feeling of warm hands in his, the names of his family on his tongue. He wants to forget the false promises of something to eat, the hollowness of their cheekbones, the way their warm, comforting touch grew so cold. He wants to forget everything he's lost, everything that clings to him like thorns and barbed wires, wants to forget the pain when they cut through his walls and make him bleed.

So, he packs his things and heads North, busies his mind with stress and work, and distances himself from an empty memory.

He succeeds—at least, until everything grows too much to bear. When faced with a helpful pair of humans, a creature whose situation is similar to his, and the threat of losing this home, too, Logan might have to recognize that the only way to accept a loss, is to remember he ever had someone to care for.

Or; fives times Logan tried to forget about his home, and one time he was encouraged to remember.

Ao3  #1

One-Shots

on crimson nights like these - 5.9k

Fandom: Sanders sides

Werewolf AU, hurt/comfort, Romantic DLAMPR

Roman has a fire, scorching and churning through every inch of him. He burns so much hotter that the people around him, drowning them out with the heat of his core. Every time the full moon reaches his peak, that fire consumes him, warping him into something inhuman

One day, luck strikes, and he finds something that can potentially extinguish the flames. Seeing his opportunity to fix things, he seizes it.

It works, but not in the way he expects

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to make the meaning come through - 2.6k

Fandom: Sanders Sides

Fantasy Au, G/t, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Romantic Logince

Something was wrong.

Maybe it was the way Roman was cupping him, holding Logan like he was the most valuable treasure one could ever lay eyes on. Maybe it was the way Logan found himself blinded by Roman’s smile, or the way eyes were filled with so, so much love.

Or maybe it was how Roman purred, voice honey-slick and twice as sweet, “Can’t I show my undying love for my spectacular, talented, breathtaking sugar pea?”

Oh, God.

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when you’ve laid your hands upon me - 4.1k 

Fandom: Sanders Sides

Rockstar Au, G/t, Fearplay, Romantic Dukexiety, Background Romantic Intruanalogical

“Are you sure you’re up for this?” Virgil asked, laying a hand flat against his desk. Any growl was absent from his voice, a patently sincere look the only thing toward Remus.

Remus lunged forward, splaying his body across Virgil’s palm yet again. He blew a raspberry. “Duh. I got no reason not to be.”

Virgil watched him wriggle in his palm, and Remus resisted the urge to cringe away from that cat-like, predator gaze. The time for blue-balls was later, goddamnit.

Nothing left to do but enjoy the show.

Or; Remus is bored. Virgil needs inspiration. Birthday gift for @borrowedblue

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Others

comb them in and let them want - 1.1k

Fandom: Sanders Sides

Human/Robot AU, G/t, Platonic Logince

Writer-Bot Prompt: An innocent tweet about your breakfast spirals out of control, when a strange police squad arrests you for treason.

Roman leaned against his doorframe with a frown, crossing his arms.

“I must admit,” he drawled, “I wasn’t expecting visitors today, especially 5 strange men in such funny costumes. Would you like a ride to the community theatre? We could use some more ensemble.”

Ao3  Part 1

[snowdice]

Roll the Dice Game 8: Initiation Round

See this link for an explanation of this event and this for the last Dice Roll Fic.

(This event is a randomization event for ships, universes, and genres in fanfiction writing. I’ll roll dice (well, use the google number generator) to decide things about a fic I’m going to write and then write it. This stage is just me telling everyone what I’m doing.)

1. I rolled a number 1-5 and got 3. So the pairing for this fic will be between three people.

2. _______/_______/_______

3. a) I rolled a number 1-6 and got 1. Thus character a in the list is Logan.

  b) I rolled a number 1-6 and got 6. Thus character b in the list is Remus.

  c)  I rolled a number 1-6 and got 4. Thus character b in the list is Virgil.

4. I rolled 1-11 for universe and got 9. Thus, my universe is a Cops and Criminals AU.

5. I rolled 1-10 for genre and got 3. Thus, my genre is Crime. (I’m cackling. This is the second time I’ve gotten Cops and Criminals AU and both time I got the genre to be Crime. Like, thanks universe.)

6. I used a random word generator and got the word “seminar”. Thus “seminar” is my prompt.

7. I rolled for background relationships and got Deceit/Patton.

My reaction:

So, um, Intruanalogical (?) Cops and Criminal AU with the word “seminar.” Logan as the perspective character which is probably my favorite perspective to write. Now the question is of course who is going to be the cop and who is going to be the criminal? I... kinda want to make Logan the criminal, Remus a cop, and force Virgil to just be some person who’s now going along for the ride, but we shall see.

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I posted 8,679 times in 2021

39 posts created (0%)

8640 posts reblogged (100%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 221.5 posts.

I added 75 tags in 2021

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#i love it - 9 posts

#sanders sides - 9 posts

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My Top Posts in 2021

#5

Sanders Sides Fic Recs

So I recently bullied my roommate into watching Sanders Sides and I made her a list of fics that I really enjoyed, so she would read them, and I figured I'd post it here too. It got really hecking long so it's under the cut. This was also composed in one sitting so it's possible I've forgotten someone and that is a crime, but I am most likely guilty of it.

Anyway. Feel free to reblog with your own recs (or your own fics) because lord knows that I am always hungry for more fics.

Christ just read everything by thein273: https://archiveofourown.org/users/thein273/pseuds/thein273/works?fandom_id=17879139

The Other Side of the Mirror / Frejennix, Lalijinx

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1794676

Side swap AU. 11 works currently.

Love And Other Fairytales / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1111962

Urban magic/Fae Au. LAMP, toxic Roceit and Dukeceit. Background other ships (Corne, Remile, Dorry, etc.) 24 chapters divided into 22 works. Some minor child abuse (you’ll see what I mean), EXTREME miscommunication, unsympathetic Deceit (written pre-name reveal), much angst, some suicidal tendencies, major character death “off screen.” And then there’s a whole host of one shots in the extended series.

Pieces Verse - Soulmate AU / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1745191

Soulmate AU with Logicality, Prinxiety, and Dukeceit. Currently 9 works (8 one-shots, 1 multi-chapter fic). Nobility Logan, Roman, and Remus (siblings) and their respective soulmate make trouble and cause lots of rumors. Abusive parents, LOTS of miscommunication (looking at you, Dukeceit), fairly angsty, but well-tagged.

Greek Myths Verse / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1362088

Greek myths retold with TSS and CT characters. Logince, Moxiety, Remile, Corne. Temporary major character death, some lovey-dovey angsty shit. 4 one-shots.

Cop/Mob AU / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1369864

Roman is the head of a mob. Logan is a police chief. They’re in love. Logince, Moxiety. Very sweet and silly and I love it. Some kidnapping and shooting. 2 one-shots.

if you will marry me / SoDoRoses

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1366564

Selkie AU. Logince, background Prinxiety, Remile. A bit of implied kidnapping and possessiveness but it’s fine. Silly and fluffy. 2 one-shots.

Cuffed Universe / AdrianaintheSnow

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1822300

Intruanalogical AU in which Remus is a cop, Logan is a cybercriminal, and Virgil just wants them to leave him alone. It’s a mess and one of my favorite works ever. Some kidnapping and general violence. 11 connected works. One of them is an incomplete multichaper fic.

Everything's Fine Universe / AdrianaintheSnow

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1874551

Soulmate AU where a person has multiple soul marks, which vary in meaning based on placement. People are judged by how “lovable” they are, which is determined by the number of soul marks they have. People also have superpowers. It’s cool. Some referenced child abuse and abandonment issues, I guess? 2 works, one is a multichapter piece that sets the opening of the universe, the other is a one-shot taking place later.

Birds of Different Feathers / AdrianaintheSnow

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1867075

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18 notes • Posted 2021-10-19 16:04:10 GMT

#4

Greetings and a single salutation

Hello hello hello!

You may call me Link, they/them, 18, etc. As you do. I spend more time than I should on Tumblr.

For some Sanders Sides content, go check out @tssdresses where I'm making a line of dresses based on the sides. Also, here’s a list of fic recs that I wrote up

For some original content, most of which is out of date and needs to be altered but I haven't gotten around to it, head over to @we-deserve-second-chances.

Profile picture is my character Laurie, drawn by my wonderful friend Indy. Check his stuff out if you wanna see a generally awesome person on over at @mildlyskeezyonion-blog.

19 notes • Posted 2021-06-07 04:22:16 GMT

#3

Shadow-y Snek

So I found this post (well, actually, I found the picture on Google images and reverse-searched to find the post but whatever) and for whatever reason, it awakened my thought-to-be-long-dead drive to do art, and this happened. Don’t ask me how. I played around with the glowing eyes a bit, so alternative versions under the cut.

[ID: Digital art/portrait of Janus Sanders in his SVS outfit drawn with very exaggerated shadow. His iris and... snake jaw? I’m not sure what it’s called? are glowing. End ID]

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24 notes • Posted 2021-05-20 02:06:05 GMT

#2

Do y’all ever get halfway though a fic and have the sudden realization that

oh

this one is gonna make me cry.

25 notes • Posted 2021-05-19 19:16:18 GMT

#1

Okay so admittedly I do not know much about DC but I'm kinda getting Harley Quinn vibes from the Remus skirt--

29 notes • Posted 2021-11-20 22:30:21 GMT

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