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Lifeline ch.4
Fandom: Thomas Sanders, Sanders Sides
Pairings: platonic lamp/Thomas
Summary: Unable to help himself, Patton reached out to ruffle Thomas’s hair. The other sides rolled their eyes, knowing what would happen, except—
Patton’s hand.
It made contact.
Chapter Navigation: one, two, three
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Thomas rolled out of bed at a decent hour and prepared himself for the day. He dressed with going to the gym in mind, planning to meet up with a friend there. It was amazing how motivated you could be to stay in shape when you had someone else to work out alongside with. Whistled tunes filled the air, and Thomas went so far as to wink at his reflection in the mirror just to giggle at himself.
It was a start to a good day. He’d go burn off some energy and calories, and then he’d cool down at home with some script writing for a video.
Thomas smiled to himself and opened his bedroom door.
“BE PREPARED!!!” Roman bellowed out in the middle of a flying leap.
“AAAHHHH!” Thomas screeched, throwing up his arms to shield his head and closing his eyes to wait for the impact.
The impact never came of course.
“Ow,” Roman groaned from the floor, sprawled face-down in the carpet. He pushed himself up partially, looking around as if to see where things went wrong. His eyes caught on something shiny under the bed. “Oh look! A quarter!”
“WHY DO YOU KEEP DOING THIS?!?!” Thomas demanded, heart still very much pounding frantically. “And was that a Lion King reference?”
“One of these days, Thomas!” Roman vowed. He hopped up easily to his feet, whirled around, and jabbed a finger at him theatrically. “One of these days you will know my princely embrace!”
“One of these days you’re going to give me a heart attack!” Thomas held his hands to his chest, just to make sure said heart wasn’t going to beat out of his ribcage.
“I can kick him. Just say the word,” Virgil offered from the doorway. If Thomas hadn’t already been frightened within an inch of his life, he would have jumped at Virgil suddenly being there.
“The only one who I will allow to kick me is Thomas himself!” Roman declared. His eyebrow lifted dramatically, a smirk dancing on his lips. “Of course, if he thinks he can, that is.”
There were a lot of things Thomas admired about Roman, his steadfast determination being one of them.
But even Thomas’s patience wasn’t infinite, and this had been going on for weeks. Weeks of surprise-tackle attempts and challenges daring Thomas to do what he was coming to believe to be the impossible.
And yet, seeing the shine of hope time and time again in those similar brown eyes, Thomas couldn’t deny him.
He just didn’t have to be happy about it.
Thomas shuffled over and, with all the power he could muster, he swung his leg at the speed of a dying turtle.
“Ehhh,” was his war cry.
His foot passed through Roman’s leg harmlessly.
Roman looked equal parts worried and offended. “Thomas. I’ve seen toddlers more spirited.”
“What do you expect? I’m a pacifist.” Thomas sulked. “It’s not like I want to hurt you.”
Roman gave a hearty laugh. “Hurt me? Impossible.”
“Challenge accepted.” Virgil snapped his fingers. A cloud of thick smoke billowed out around Roman’s head, startling one of his shrill screams out of him and making Thomas’s eardrums cry in agony. His arms waved about to dispel the darkness.
“Oh my god,” Thomas couldn’t help but blurt after the smoke cleared. Behind him, Virgil choked on a snicker.
Roman’s angry face was covered in gothic make-up: white foundation, black circles around his eyes, and dark lipstick.
“Are you trying to give me lung cancer?” Roman coughed. He looked like he wanted to go on a tirade, but spotting their expressions, his face went carefully blank. Mechanically, he turned to the nearest mirror.
“It’s not that bad,” Thomas tried. Roman still screamed bloody murder.
“I LOOK LIKE I JUST CAME FROM A KISS CONCERT!!!!”
“What can I say except you’re welc—” Virgil began, only to have to duck as a hairbrush came flying at him. “Watch it, Princey!”
“My face! My precious face! How am I supposed to woo anyone like this?!”
“Just don’t. Effort is overrated anyway.”
Patton had to step in when Roman went for his sword. He popped up beside Roman, firmly grasping his wrist to lower the weapon.
“Now Roman, I’m gonna have to ask you to cut that out,” Patton said. He was smiling and the puns were there, but no one could doubt his seriousness.
“That emo nightmare started it!” Roman defended himself. “He used his powers for evil to ruin my face!”
Patton turned to Virgil, and maybe it was the ‘Dad’ look on his face, but Virgil flung out his arm to point at Roman. “Because he keeps going around scaring Thomas.”
“I’m not scaring him intentionally! That’s just what’s happening anyway!”
“Newsflash moron, if you know it’s going to happen, then you’re intentionally doing it!”
“I’m not doing it to scare him!”
“Then why do you keep doing it?!”
“Because I want to be special too!”
Dead silence.
Roman caught up to what he said, breath catching in a gasp as he realized the way everyone stared at him. His eyes darted between all of them. He took a step back.
Thomas didn’t like the way he looked like a cornered animal. Nor did he like the implication of what Roman just said.
It had been clear from the beginning what Roman had been up to with all his ‘surprise attacks’. If he couldn’t ease a physical connection into forming between him and Thomas, he’d startle it into working. As if whatever it was that made touch possible between Thomas and his sides could be blindsided if Thomas didn’t know it was coming.
It was a crazy, frustrating, yet somewhat endearing plan by his creative side.
Thomas just hadn’t fully grasped how the plan had been born of desperation.
Born of jealousy.
“Roman,” Patton called to him, voice filled with anguish, love, and guilt. He held his arms out to him, but thought the better of it. He stood there, hands clasped anxiously together.
For weeks Roman had been trying. And for weeks, Patton had been the only one able to reach Thomas on a physical level.
Whenever Patton would reach to Thomas—whether it was a pat on the back or to ruffle his hair—it was always initiated with this awed hesitance, like it frightened him to think that this time it might not work. And every time, his whole body would slump in relief to see that his hand didn’t go through Thomas.
He still didn’t understand it, but Thomas felt the same.
Patton popped up more than ever nowadays with every kind of excuse to help Thomas with his daily life, and Thomas was glad for it. The hugs didn’t feel so suffocating anymore, now that he wasn’t so scared of himself. It was something that he cherished.
And it wasn’t something that all of his other sides had yet experienced.
Thomas had no idea where Virgil truly stood on the matter. He popped in unexpectedly, made cryptic comments, same old same old. He never tried to touch Thomas, nor did he express any interest in doing so. But Thomas noticed that whenever the topic came up or whenever Virgil watched Patton giving Thomas physical affection, he got quiet.
As for Logan . . . well, he hardly showed up these days, and when he did it was at the oddest of times. If the others were around or if Thomas tried to talk to him to clear the air, he’d act like nothing happened or that nothing was amiss. Or he’d give his input and duck out before the issue could even be brought up.
Roman on the other hand . . .
He was trying so hard.
Roman hugged himself tightly, jaw clenched, shoulders stiff, and the very picture of closed-off. He tapped one booted foot against the floor.
“Hey, Princey,” Thomas said in a soothing tone, putting as much care into his words as he could. “You know you’re special even if we never end up figuring this thing out. You know that, right? I’d never think less of you for it. You mean the world to me.”
The tapping foot stilled. Eyes closing, Roman turned away from them, facing the corner. Thomas feared that he would sink out. That he’d shut them out.
Just like Logan did.
“Roman? Kiddo?” Patton prompted.
Roman let out a heavy breath. “Yes, I know, I know.” He waved a hand over his face, and to Thomas it reminded him of those days before a big performance, those nerve-wracking minutes he stood behind the curtain before his cue and had to pull his composure together. Roman spun back around, face clear of make-up and all signs of distress. He beamed at them. “Of course I am special! One failing or several does not define who I am, only what I do after! And Thomas, as your passion, your courage, your creativity, I will not give up here!”
He strode past them all regally, head held high. Even Virgil leaned out of the way to let him through the doorway.
“No more dallying! We have a gym to conquer!”
“Annnd he’s gone,” Virgil commented.
It took Thomas a moment to collect himself after Roman’s abrupt change. Maybe too abrupt? Roman did embody a lot of his acting skills. It was good to hear that Roman would keep trying. Thomas just didn’t want him to beat himself up inside along the way.
“Yay?” Thomas cheered.
A pat at his back turned his attention to Patton. He smiled kindly at him, optimistic. “We were planning to make today a good day, right? The day’s still early!”
“Yeah . . .” Thomas agreed. Well, more like he wanted to agree. Was he just overthinking this? He looked to Virgil, the embodiment of his overthinking. “Any thoughts, Virge?”
Virgil pushed off from the doorway he’d been leaning back on. “Just thinking about how everything can go wrong, but what’s new?” Without a backwards glance, he swept out of the room as well.
Patton followed after, suddenly waving around a kitty poster with the words ‘Be Positive’ written on it. Thomas shook his head and fell into step behind him.
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@dracubop replied to your photo “Turmeric, majoram, cinnamon Body Level Up”
What's the white shimmer you use under your eyes?
It’s Cottage Cheese jumbo eye pencil by NYX. I fade it into their shimmery pink Strawberry Milk and sometimes add a little glitter. In this video I show how, it’s really easy and the effect is nice. https://youtu.be/hj0DGSxPNc8
Also, I was supposed to be gothic that day so I took off my pastel nail polish and didn’t do my shimmery makeup as usual, but then when I got there they changed me to a fairy. xD Luckily I had my shimmer pencils on hand.
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I was tagged by @the-lamp, thank you very much! :) I know I’m one hell of a lame ass, but I will work through these tag thingys now. Here we go:
Rules: tag 10 of your followers you wanna know better.
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Song stuck in my head: Cirice from Ghost
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