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[some-one56]

Sanders Sides Frozen Au

Chapter Three

“Ugh. How long will this Coronation thing be again? Can we just get some food, steal some wine and leave?”

“You don't need a whole bottle of wine.”

“The hell I don't! That's expensive royal wine!”

Logan sighed and picked up his bag, slinging it over his shoulder. “Anyway, I'm staying for the entire Coronation, including the Ball afterwards. It's polite.”

“It's boring.”

Logan looked at his friend, Remy, and chuckled. “Sometimes that's how it goes, I'm afraid.”

Remy huffed and leaned against the wall of Logan's house. “It's just some pompous-ass prince being crowned king who can't even bother to be seen in our village. They're all fake.”

Logan shrugged. “That's your prerogative, I suppose.”

Remus had definitely forgotten that the Coronation was today.

He was in bed, snuggled up under his blankets- well… Half of him was hanging out of the bed. How he slept like that, nobody will ever know. He was snoring, albeit loudly when a knock sounded at the door.

Remus didn't wake up. He slept like a rock.

Another knock sounded, a bit more persistent.

Zzzzzzzzzz…..

“Prince Remus!” A voice called out from behind the door with a loud knock, startling Remus awake.

Remus yelped and fell out of bed and onto the floor. “Ow.”

“Your Highness, you need to wake up so you can get ready.”

“Give me a minute, I'm…sleeping on the floor,” Remus muttered in his half asleep state. “Get ready for what again??”

“Your brother's..Coronation…?”

“Ohhhhhhhh….mhm…” Remus closed his eyes again. And then he let that sentence sink in. His eyes snapped open.

Remus bolted out of his room and ran to get changed.

Remus grinned at his suit, which was tailored specifically for him. He thanked the servants that helped him get ready and ran out to the balcony in his room. “Whoa…” He whispered, seeing thousands and thousands of people waiting outside of the gates. People getting to come inside. This means Remus won't have to be alone. At least for this one day.

This perfect, wonderful one day.

Remus laughed and ran down the stairs, waiting by the palace entrance for the guards to open up the gates and let the people inside.

Roman paced around in his room, taking several deep breaths to calm his racing heart. He knew he couldn't get around this. Definitely can't just get crowned King another day.

He closed his eyes and took a final deep breath. He took off his gloves, revealing his trembling hands. He had picked two random objects to represent the Sovereign's Orb and Sceptre that he would have to hold during the ceremony. An empty candle holder and a chalice. Hesitantly, he grabbed both objects and imagined he was in front of the crowd.

The crowd of thousands of people. All watching his every move. If his magic slipped out, he would be done for. He would hurt someone again. Hurt Remus again-

He let out a gasp as his powers went slightly out of control, turning both objects into solid ice. He dropped them after being startled.

Roman quickly put his gloves back on and returned to pacing. “You can't keep them waiting. They're all out there…”

Putting on a neutral face, Roman walked out of his room, met face to face with a guard. “Tell the rest of the guards to open up the gates.”

The guard nodded and briskly walked off.

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1 2 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 Epilogue

[ravenslemonarc]

Was playing Honkai star rail

And during the main quest, one character becomes as tall as a toothpick, while the other, someone they CLEARLY have sexual/romantic tension with, watches from above as they run around solving a puzzle.

AND????

The way they keep flirting???

And then also the start, the smaller character, just. “Wow… your huge doc!”

Sir you are literally-

This part of the quest is literally just one of the characters macrophilia kink dreams prove me wrong.

(Low key it’s hot tho, they’re a cute couple as well)

All I can imagine is this scene but Roman x Logan AHHHHHH

[cosmicstarryartist]

Logan reading his newspaper :3

Was watching the recent Christmas Sander Asides episode when Logan got his newspaper. Loved the episode, even if it was months ago haha. Logan is my favorite side and I love him too much! 💙💙

[ravenslemonarc]

LITERALLY THOUGH.

I’m not gonna lie and say that vore/digestion is my favorite thing BUT OH MY GOD IMAGINE THIS!!!

Imagine Logan, researching the pitcher plant that flies seemingly won’t touch, and accidentally getting intoxicated by its fluids, being lured in.

After all… how else is he supposed to test the abilities of this strange plant in the imagination?

Speaking of which.

Where was Remus?

anyway not to be drastically off topic but plant vore is so fucking hot

thinking of one of the sides being like. a pitcher plant hybrid and another side gets drunk on the nectar around their opening and falls in and is digested thats hot i think

[lenlemo]

It’s the gang 🌈

[boydidthatgowell]

logan, bursting through the front door: I’M GONNA SAY THE F WORD.

patton, clearly taken aback: LOGAN NOOOO —

virgil, skidding across the house in his socks at the speed of sound: NOT IF I SAY IT FIRST, SHITHEAD.

[thedukedudeinadress]

Quotes by my friends made into incorrect TSS quotes (Part 10)

The sides: *hanging out in the mind palace*

Janus: *bursts into the room* Remus, you are the reason I smell like lingonberries now!

Remus: *follows him* I said I was sorry

Janus: Well that doesn’t make me stop smelling like lingonberries!

Remus: I tried to wipe it off!

Logan: I feel like we’re missing some important context here…

[h3ll0-3lli0t]

Some Logan angst ig? I know it’s out of character for Remus to do something like this, but I just like to think that Remus comforted Logan the best he could after WTIT

[spookyspeks]

Hi! Sorry I havent posted in a while, i've been really busy with uni work and before that I was busy with commissions, of which I still need to do, but drawing this was self care

I wanted to draw Mad Hatter Logan again bc I love him so so much, and I'm hoping to draw Patton as Alice at some point

Mad Hatter Logan suffers from mercury poisoning as do all renditions of the Mad Hatter, which is why he has such severe hand tremors

Click for better quality

Do not trace/steal/repost

Pls reblog

[dukeyeatsdeodorant]

Remus: Why do you act like we’re three year olds?

Logan, Exasperated: WHY?!?

Logan points at Roman: YOU TRIED TO HYJACK A CAR!

Logan points at Virgil: YOU NEARLY JUMPED 20 FEET OFF A CARPARK!

Logan points at Remus: AND YOU ATE MULTIPLE DRIED LEAVES AND ROCKS OFF THE GROUND!

Logan: AND YOU ASK ME WHY????

[some-one56]

A Dream is Not A Wish

Chapter One~Happily Ever...After?

Virgil gasped as he sat up straight. He woke up from whatever nightmare he had just went through. "Holy shit- That was intense."

However, Virgil then took in his new surroundings, which were unfamiliar to him. He was in a bedroom with seven small beds, and was currently sitting on several of them. "You've gotta be kidding me."

Virgil quickly got up, taking this time to look at the new outfit he was wearing. Thankfully, it seemed to be tailored to him perfectly, and it was quite comfortable. He was wearing a loose fitting purple and black plaid shirt with some ties hanging down from the collar. He also wore a pair of black wool pants with a pair of brown leather boots.

"Where the hell am I?" He asked himself, wondering out loud. He made his way down a spiral staircase, seeing he was, indeed, in a small cottage. A dirty cottage, as a matter of fact.

"Am I in a Disney movie or something?" Virgil asked himself, narrowing his eyes around the small room that was in front of him.

"You sure are!~" A familiar voice said from behind Virgil.

Virgil quickly turned around, his eyes widening as he saw the orange eyed creature from earlier. "You! What is... Where am I?!"

The creature laughs, snapping it's fingers. A cloud of orange surrounds the figure, covering them up completely. A male, who looked similar to Thomas and all the other sides, walked out of the orange cloud. The orange, glowing eyes helped Virgil realize that this was the creature, just in an actual human form.

"I told you I had something fun planned for you~" The person chuckled, smirking down at Virgil. "Yes, you are in a Disney movie. Snow White, just to be exact."

"Figures," Virgil mumbled with an eyeroll. "Why the fuck am I here? Where are the others? Are they here too??"

"They're in their own movies, dummy," the person chuckled, grinning at Virgil, who growled in response. "The only way you can end this is to make sure you have yourself a happy ending."

"Well that's easy enough. It's Disney. Pretty much every Disney movie had a happy ending," Virgil narrows his eyes.

"These won't," the person smirked. "Unless you can change the outcome of this story, they all will become terrifying, gruesome, and quite dangerous. You might die~"

Virgil's eyes widened at that, and he took a step back. "What...? What do you mean...?"

"Oh relax!~ I'm sure you can do it," he said, sarcastically. He chuckled, turning on his heels as he began to leave the cottage.

"Wait!" Virgil shouted. He watched the figure turn back to him with a grin. "What's your name..?"

"The Dream Keeper," the man smirked, disappearing soon after he came. A cloud of orange smoke was left in his place.

Virgil stares at the cloud for a second, before immediately beginning to pace around the room. "This can't be happening. Fuck! I need to contact the others. This is so bad."

Virgil peeks out the window of the cottage, not seeing anyone around. He quickly walks out of the cottage, making his way into the woods.

If I can get to the Evil Queen's castle somehow, maybe I can contact the others through the Magic Mirror? That's my only hope right now...

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Janus groaned as he woke up, shivering from the cool air covering and surrounding him. He frowned, seeing the floor was hard concrete. "This isn't my bathroom- Where's my wine?! God dammit."

He sat up, eyes widening when he saw iron bars in front of him. He was in a prison cell. "The hell is this?"

Standing up, he looks past the iron bars. A long hallway lit with candelabras could be seen within his view. He saw a candlestick hopping down the hallway, towards him. "Ah. Beauty and The Beast," he muttered to himself with a long eyeroll.

"So you figured it out. Good job," the Dream Keeper said in the corner of the cell, smirking at Janus.

Janus glared at him with an eyeroll. "Oh please. Do you take me for a moron? I'm not Roman, Jesus Christ."

The Dream Keeper only chuckled, brushing some of the  red hair out of his face. "I hope you enjoy your stay with your Beast~ He's quite...feral at the moment."

"Whatever. I know your game here, you aren't fooling anybody," Janus says with a scoff. "I just play by how the movie goes, and then I'm free. Correct?"

"Not quite," The Dream Keeper laughed darkly. "I have a plan. But I'm not going to tell you that plan."

"You're no fun," Janus said calmly, checking his nails behind a gloved hand. 

"You'll see how fun I am when the Beast comes back, planning to make you never leave this castle," The Dream Keeper smirked, disappearing into a cloud of orange smoke.

Janus coughed when he breathed in some of the smoke, using his hand to try and clear the air.

A tiny knock on the cell caught Janus's attention.

"Psst! Monsieur!" A small voice said on the other side of the cell.

Janus looked down, seeing the candle stick looking up at him. Janus sighed, crouching down to him. "Hello there."

The candle stick looked surprised. "You are not...afraid of seeing a talking candle stick...?"

"Nothing scares me anymore."

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Remus sat up, frowning when he felt sand underneath him. "Did I drown again?" He asked himself, seeing that he was also underwater.

He was in a type of cave, and each cubby held different trinkets and treasures.

Remus looked down at himself and gasped when he realized he had a green mermaid tail.

"SHIT!" Remus exclaimed in terror. "Now I can't fuck anything anymore, gosh darn it."

Remus shrugged, swimming around the treasure cove he was in, examining each of the treasures that had been collected. "I'm definitely in The Little Mermaid right now."

"At least you and Janus were able to figure out your movies," The Dream Keeper chuckled, appearing across from Remus, wearing scuba gear.

Remus just grinned, looking The Dream Keeper up and down.

The Dream Keeper narrowed his eyes. "What are you looking at...?"

"I'm trying to figure out how I can fuck you when I'm half fish."

"WH- ew- no that's...disgusting," The Dream Keeper said, but quickly cleared his throat and regained his composure. Your friends are in different Disney movies, and you'll all have to figure out how to escape~ Good luck!-"

"My only friend is Janus, sooooooo...."

"SHUT. UP." The Dream Keeper inhales deeply. "Thank God you won't have a voice later-"

"Yeah, it'll be gone from screaming your name all night~" Remus grinned.

The Dream Keeper sighed, disappearing from the scene, leaving a cloud of smoke in his trail.

Remus snickered to himself, but the grin faded when he looked down. "Hopefully everyone's okay.."

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Prologue - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7

[randompersoncalleduni]

Writing Prompt for this pride month:

Remus and Logan hanging out in a field, looking at the sky

Intrulogical - Stargazing

my apologies for doing this last minute, for some reason i thought there was a 31st in June, so i planned to do all of my requests on that day. so, this made me write really quickly, so im sorry that its so short and rushed.

Type: Fluff??? Yea-

Trigger Warnings: F00d, dr!nks(tell me if i forgot anything)

A few hours before this, at 8:15 PM, Logan suggested to Remus that they could stargaze and have a mini-picnic(with space-themed food). Remus happily obliged, wanting to do his best to make his boyfriend happy.

So there they were, cuddling each other and looking at the different stars, and constellations. Logan told Remus so many facts about space and stars and everything, that was most likely going in one ear, and out of the other. They also had a few snacks with them, cheesecake with blue and purple icing with powdered sugar ‘stars’ on it, Milky Way-looking macaroons, and orange juice and lemonade. 

Logan eventually started to get tired and fell asleep on Remus. Remus was confused, how was he supposed to get his boyfriend off of him without waking him? Logan is very cranky when he’s abruptly woken up, even if he’s only been asleep for 10 seconds. Remus moved very slowly, trying his best not to wake him, getting rid of all of the snacks and drinks with just a snap of his fingers. He picked up Logan and sunk out into their room. Remus set him on the bed, cuddling him and eventually falling asleep himself.

[nessquik01]

This is probably one of my most popular drawings i ever made so i might as well post it here ;)

[thatweirdfander]

Very proud of this! 👀🧡

Let me just say that Willem Dafoe absolutely bodied that scene! 🙏

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Character - Logan Sanders❓- 👀🧡-Redacted-🧡👀

Fandom - SandersSides created by Thomas Sanders

Audio - Spider-Man No Way Home

Tiktok - Thatweirdfander

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~ All characters belong to @thatsthat24 ~

[reindrops927]

Dang, I really just typed out a whole poem and accidentally deleted it..... welp maybe tomorrow 😑

[boydidthatgowell]

Exhaustion

Fandom: Sanders Sides

Relationship(s): Analogical

Characters: Virgil and Logan

Summary: Logan is sick, Virgil isn’t surprised. Mostly comfort, a bit of fluff. This is partially a vent fic.

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Virgil’s awake first, not as per usual. He hadn’t gone to bed til’ late, but that doesn’t erase the fact that he’s pouring a cup of coffee at the kitchen counter at 7:00am.

Logan had endured a rough night, he was stressing about deadlines and working to the point of immense frustration.

That was, until Virgil practically dragged him from their office to bed.

It was beneficial to let Logan sleep in, in order to spare Virgil dealing with a cranky attitude-ed and short tempered boyfriend all day.

7:20am on the dot, Virgil felt a pair of defined arms snake around his waist. He chuckled briefly as Logan snuggled his head between his neck and shoulder tiredly.

“Good morning, did you get enough sleep?” Virgil continued washing dishes, he planted a brief kiss to Logan’s messy bed head. “Mm, hi dear.” His voice was muffled, yet distinct and low.

Virgil shut the faucet off. “Can I get you some coffee?” He asked, raising his eyebrows subtly.

“Absolutely.” Logan lifted his head, pulling a chair out and sitting at the kitchen table, head in his hands.

Virgil placed the previously boiling hot, now warm, mug of caffeinated beverage in front of his partner.

Logan felt incredibly exhausted, he did nothing more than merely stare into the dark abyss before him. His vision was mildly spotted, there was a buzz in his head, he felt nauseated. The fatigue was beginning to get worse with every breath he took.

He couldn’t move his hands to lift the mug without feeling like he was close to vomiting. If that wasn’t enough proof that whatever was wrong was far worse than just a temporary sense of enervation, he isn’t sure what was.

Virgil bent over and grabbed Logan’s face gently, turning it benevolently so they would be looking at each other. “Baby, you’re white as a ghost. I’ve never seen you this pale before,” he places the back of his hand on Logan’s cheek, then forehead, then neck. “and you’re burning up. How do you feel?”

Logan yawned and slugged his way into perfect posture. “I am feeling perfectly adequate, thank you, honey. You should go get relax, it’s Saturday, yes?” He sips his coffee mid sentence and almost immediately feels his acid reflex reacting.

“Trash can?”

“Now.”

Virgil extends an arm behind him and drags the bin to his boyfriend, almost immediately Logan grasps the edges and begins vomiting loudly and intensely. Virgil tries not to gag, holding his breath and rubbing Logan’s back.

Logan sits up from leaning over, looking rosy and teary eyed.

“You need to rest today, L.” Virgil brushes Logan’s hair back lovingly.

“No, no. I’m just fine. I’ll head off to work in about an hour.” Logan dodges Virgil’s hand.

Virgil squints and hums cautiously as if he’s genuinely offended by that statement.

“Absolutely not.”

Logan stands up, stumbling a bit, but stabilizing himself with a hand on the table.

“You’re being absurd,”

“You’re going to walk your sick little ass up those stairs, brush your nasty teeth, call in sick, and lay in bed. This whole tough facade you’re putting on isn’t going to work. You’re exhausted, babe. Look what it’s doing to you. You’re seriously going to sit here and tell me that’s a healthy way to live?” Virgil gestures nonchalantly, staring into the eyes in front of him.

Without a word, Logan wipes his lips with the back of his hand, kisses Virgil on the cheek, pats him on the shoulder, and walks towards the staircase.

“Thank you.” Virgil whispers to himself.