Remus: The Eagles Won Last Night.

Other fandoms: why the fuck,,,are the Fanders,,,obsessed with lamps???

Hey Sanders Sides fandom, do you mind boosting this?

I've been informed that there's a lot of people crosstagging content with remus into the intr///usive thoughts tag. People use that tag for positivity and as a reminder that they're not alone, so it's distressing that they end up seeing so much content for our fandom.

Please stop crosstagging!!! Thank you!

Virgil: If you found out you only had one day left to live, what would you do with it?

Patton: Say goodbye and mend my relationships.

Janus: Something illegal.

Logan: Accept my fate.

Remus: I would message ten people saying that if they didn’t forward the message to 10 other people, I would die tomorrow.

Roman: What?

Janus: That’s fucking awesome. Can I change my answer?

the point in just drowning another day

“You’re too hard on yourself,” Janus murmurs, voice entirely too knowing, entirely too understanding, and Patton doesn’t know that he can handle the depth of this empathy. “You deserve to have the support that you’ve been trying so hard to provide.”

Patton is struggling far more than he wants to admit, both with his loneliness and the crushing weight of the mistakes he’s made, and it’s sending him spiraling. It doesn’t help that apparently, his amphibian traits are here to stay.

Content Warnings: depression, mild body horror

Word Count: 6,900

Pairing: Moceit

(masterpost w/ ao3 links)

It is a grey day today.

He hasn’t had one in a while, but he’s sensed it approaching for the past few days, so he supposes it’s his own fault that it hits this bad; he willfully ignored all the warning signs, pushed aside his fatigue and his slowly souring mood, telling himself that he was alright, that he was being silly, that the feelings would pass. And now, the world is grey, the colors leeched from it like a black-and-white film, and a weight sits heavily on his chest, making every breath a struggle.

He needs to get up. He knows this. Knows he should have been up hours ago, that he should be making breakfast, eggs and sausage and pancakes, should be smiling and happy and ready to greet the world. The others are probably waiting for him, wondering where he is, why he’s not there.

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Soulmate September - Day 12

Day 12 - You meet your soulmate in your dreams every night.

Pairing(s): Romantic Remile, Romantic Moceit, Romantic Dukexiety, Past Romantic Dukeceit

TWs: sexual language, mentions of childbirth, Remus being Remus, swearing

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Emile Picani knew something was up with his soulmate.

Their link, as almost all did, formed when they were twelve. And right off the bat, when his soulmate kept flitting in and out of sight, he knew their first meeting would be interesting. Emile had sat up from his dream bed to see a young boy with raven hair that shone a dazzling blue in the light, and pale skin adorned with freckles that stood out like stars in the night sky. 

So sue him, Emile was going through a poetic phase. 

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When someone tells you you can't have the hot topic

what if we did gay eyes at each other in the food court,,, and we were both boys,,, haha jk,, unless? 😳😳😳

Oh 'no' the snitties have returned. What ever shall we do?

my favorite part was Deceit going “Ssssssssuck up!” to Patton when he was buttering up Roman like

Deceit

pal

your name isn’t Jealousy, calm thy snaketits

I’m late but Happy Sanders Sides 4th Anniversary ! It took me quite some time to ink and color. I’m sorry for the bad cropping on some of the images, I had to keep them at them same size ; ; I hope you will all enjoy it anyway !

INTRUSIVE

MONGOOSIVE

HYPOTENUSIVE