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The six sides were supposed to be a family. They were supposed to disregard the labels 'light' and 'dark' and be one group of people.
For a while, they were. Then a fallout happened between two sides, and they were divided.
Can they move past it? Can they become a family again? Can they finally reunite their 'Mama' and 'Dad,' who raised the rest of them?
(My first tss fic go easy on me! It's really short)
Remus. Oh my god.
Janus. What?
Remus. It's a fucking dead bird.
Janus. What? Oh, that's an omen, or something.
Patton. Why is there a dead bird in here?
Logan. There was probably a live bird in here and then something happened that made it dead.
Remus. Oh. Great analysis, doc. Oh Jesus, it's all rotted and it's eyes are gone, this is horrifying.
Logan. Well, its eyes aren't gonna stick around.
Just finally put together that the thing Ken from the Barbie movie reminds me of that I couldn't put my finger on for the longest time is Rocky from Rocky Horror
Remus, proud of knowing something: Logan. I have a fact.
Logan, not looking up from his book: Proceed.
Remus: Male reindeers lose their antlers in the winter, while female reindeers don't. All of Santa's reindeers have antlers, meaning they're all female, but the media says they're men because they don't want a team of strong females depicted.
Logan: Or they aren't cis. Ever think about that?
Remus: Wait wha—
Logan: Maybe they're transgender. Don't be a bigot, Remus.
Remus: I'M NOT—
Remus: Wait—
Remus: Am I being a bigot???
Logan: I don't know, are you? You're assuming their gender aligns with their sex.
Remus: *now having a crisis*
Janus, walking past, unable to help it: So you could say they're... Transgendeer.
Logan, hopping up, beating Janus with a pillow: I'm trying to escape Patton's constant puns, goddamnit!
I yell about my hyperfixations into the void, and the void responds with
Roman, sagely: Treat bugs as you wish to be treated.
Patton: Killed without hesitation.
Roman: NO— Do you need to talk?
Patton, voice breaking: Yeah that'd be nice
The beanless bois
Patterns: cut
Colors: matched
Bois: pinned together
Reference boi: ready
Special eyes for the special boi: Ready
Me, years ago: If I want to be a Proper Trans Boy and be Respected By People then I must always be masculine and not wear dresses, or skirts, or makeup, or paint my nails—
The Internet:
Toxic Masculinity
Femboys
Me, crying in joy, painting my nails, curling my eyelashes, wearing a dress because it is Too Damn Hot for shorts, self-esteem skyrocketing: Yeah go ahead
I cannot taste tea, never drank beer and never plan on it, currently do not like coffee, fruit juice is delicious and I love it (but it usually makes me sick)
If ur lgbt reblog this and give me ur opinion on tea, beer, coffe and fruit juice
Had a dream the (pink? orange? I can't remember) side was just one of the sides that was already there but like revealed themselves just then
Sorta like Janus's 'I am and always have been Patton' except actually true
Their outfit changed and stuff but they looked the same
(That's relevant because for some reason this side was played by Valerie not Thomas)
(To be clear all the other sides were played by Thomas and this side had always been played by Valerie and nobody acknowledged it)
He/they (both equally good)I love asks, requests, general interaction, and stuff like that!Mostly various fandom stuff, I'm just having a good time and enjoying myselfI hope I can make you smile :)
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