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doggocake · 2 months
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Could you draw something with Virgil and Remus? If that’s ok <3
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SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG!!! ;w; it took me weeks to figure out what to make them do together, and i've landed with this <:] not the best i could have done, but here we are TvT Gosh it's been so long i've forgotten how to post AHHHHH I hope you enjoy it even tho I was very late to it- ^^ *scuddles away*
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One of the fun things about lore usually happening earlier in the morning for me is that often I’m a little sleepy, and just kinda say shit without registering what I said.
The other day in Skybound I inadvertently said that Virgil has read Bound by Ancient Magics: “like six times” in the canonically 2 weeks since he found it.
He saw the trashiest romance book ever and something inside his little bird brain was like “mmm, yes, interesting… I will study it in extremis.” And it’s so funny to me
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Sanders sides pastel gore fanart serie part 2 :P
The dark bois 😈🐍
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I love that sanders sides thing where it's like "draw the sides in clothes you own but the colours have to match with the colours of the sides"
because I literally buy clothes and accessories simply because they remind me of any of the sides.
like did I NEED an expensive golden snake necklace that I never wear? No. but did it remind me of Janus? it sure fucking did and so here I am with a snake necklace.
now if only I could draw
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anxiouslyfred · 1 year
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I tell me to scribble with pastels, and for lack of other ideas I decided to do the Sides outfits, Sorry Jan, there wasn’t space for yours
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uh-e-rinnie · 1 year
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painted the pastel virgil sketch
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punkeropercyjackson · 2 months
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Danny Fenton was such a weak ass protagonist,he was all quips and 'boys will be boys' with the occasional drama llama that happened like twice a season for 8 minutes meanwhile:
Percy Jackson was an autistic kid who felt worthless at 12 already and became suicidal at 16 but was also a bully beater and took direct action against the gods and did activism in the greco-roman myths world by helping out the less privileged sectors of it and is STILL an anarchist in current canon like in the 1st book
Zak Saturday was a black softboy on a show about cryptids and his love interest was a muslim girl that was potrayed as just minor puppy love instead of cosmic soulmates
Kim Possible was a perfect prep but also a girls girl instead of a pick me and a legit superhero even with all the silliness in her plots
Juniper Lee was a brownskin half chinese girl who was as cool and dorky as white male protagonists with her usual character beats do instead of a stereotype
Virgil Hawkins was deadass the FIRST EVER BLACK SUPERHERO CARTOON PROTAGONIST and such a sweet gentle boy but still had major attitude and they didn't soften up african-american experiences at all
Alex from Totally Spies was the baby of her same age team instead of the mom and wasn't masculanized at all and had just as much depth as the other girls
Ichigo Kurosaki was a goth punk traumatized teenage boy of color who actually acted like one instead of just an edgy douchebag and was obsessed with Orihime for being a pastel autistic kindhearted weirdgirl and treated her like the princess she is 24/7 and said fuck the Soul Society's cop ass over and over again and STUCK BY IT
Aang was a tibetan who's show adressed the cleansing the irl ones go through in it's TITLE ALONE and he was potrayed as a ray of hope for his optimism and gender noncormity instead of ridiculed for them and wasn't a fence sitter like wack ass westernizers in the fandom think he is because literally the only reason he didn't Ozai is that homeboy was not only a buddhist but THE LAST SURVIVING IN-UNIVERSE ONE
And you expect to me to care about Danny's boring deadass.Hell Jake Long is just him but not white and with real character development and lore and that's why i'll never fw Danny,boys of color and girls and especially girls of color and actual outcasts did what he did but infinity times better and i don't celebrate his mediocrity because they gave me standards.Danny Phantom was never a good show,he was just 14 and you haven't shut the fuck up since
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werewroammin · 1 year
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all the sides are goth because i want them to be
Janus: trad goth
Virgil: vampire goth
Patton: pastel goth
Roman: victorian goth
Remus: gothic lolita
Logan: romantic goth
gothic sides truthers rise up
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candied-peach · 5 months
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virgil loves mr. fuzzy, no really /hj
[image description: chibi marker art of remus and virgil sanders, remus is on the left holding mr. fuzzy toward virgil, you can see one eye and some of its fuzzy black body, remus's eyes are closed and he looks sappy and lovestruck with little pink hearts coming off him, he's wearing a grey sweater with a green tentacle wrapped down one arm, a green skirt, fishnets, and black boots
virgil is holding his stomach, looking horrified and a little disgusted, wearing a pastel purple sweater with pink and blue plaid patches on the ends of the sleeves, as well as a pastel purple plaid skirt, he has pink and white striped tights and pink sneakers]
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Morality!Virgil, the pastel boi
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doggocake · 3 months
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·🕷Little Buddy°·
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I realized I haven't drawn virgil lately, so i doodled up some concepts and this is what I came up with. ^^ Since virgil is a spider in many ways, I thought he would be able to befriend spiders like webber does in DST :] I was going to draw him with webber but i couldn't figure out the positions I wanted them in ;w; anyhow- *scuddles off*
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tulipanthousa · 19 days
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🐙 pastels and punks?
octopus. octopus octopus. goddamn this is a hard one. tentacle kink maybe? not really the vibe i think of for them. hm.
okay we're getting a little esoteric with the emoji interpretation but. if im being honest. they totally roleplay disney couples. Eric and Ariel roleplay becomes very "oh i have all these New Genitals please teach me." Roman would happily take this to his grave but virgil is much more shameless and will sometimes obliquely plausible-deniability mention it to see Roman glare at him and get his whole shit rocked later
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EATD Virgil is the pastel-eyeshadow Virgil vibes to LAOFT Virgil's Original Emo flavour.
so TRUE someone put him in those fancy tiktok cutsie make up looks
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i-am-bitterly-jittery · 7 months
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Perfectly Normal
Word count: 1355
Rating: Gen
Pairings: none, implied future Roloceit, possible minor Moxiety
Warnings: I'm being haunted by memories of middle school, super minor references to self harm which are very iykyk
Happy Ace Week 2023!! 🖤🩶🤍💜 ♠️ (Oct 22-28th)
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The realization hit Remus like a ton of brick in the hallway one day in seventh grade.
For the past year or so, he hadn’t understood why everyone his age was pretending. He hadn’t understood why his peers were so eager to grow up, why they couldn’t be satisfied being kids for just a little longer.
And it wasn’t like there was any big catalyst to his discovery, it was just like the facts were suddenly sliding into place. The puzzle he hadn’t even known he’d been working on was suddenly laid out in front of him, completely solved.
No one had been pretending.
Distantly, he heard the bell ring, and noticed that the halls had cleared out around him, but he had too much to think about without adding in trivial things like passing period into the mix. Besides, he had lunch now, it wasn’t like anyone could mark him tardy if he dilly dallied just a little bit longer.
The summer before sixth grade, Remus and Roman had sneaked downstairs after they were supposed to have gone to bed and ended up watching most of Bros. Their cousin Remy had been meant to be babysitting, but with their charges put to bed, they’d ended up crashing on the couch almost immediately after putting the movie on. It had been an enlightening experience for both of them, and Roman especially changed afterwards.
He was into boys after that, and not in the normal way where he wanted to recruit them to be knights in his games. No, after that summer, Roman started having crushes, he referred to certain boys as cute, and expressed to Remus privately that he wanted to kiss Nerdy Logan. He even went as far as to write Nerdy Logan’s name in his notebooks surrounded by little hearts!
Remus had found it strange.
Obviously the movie had impressed upon him the nature of Adult Feelings and Adult Relationships, but that didn’t make him an Adult. He didn’t have Adult Feelings yet, and he didn’t understand why Roman — and most of the rest of their classmates — were pretending to.
But he understood now. No one had been pretending, it was just Remus who wasn’t feeling it.
Remus was the odd one.
Not that he wasn’t used to being the odd one. He always seemed to be the one taking jokes too far, or coming up with ideas that were too dark. He didn’t even have any real friends besides Roman and Janus, everyone else just kinda tolerated him because he was Roman’s twin and there was no getting rid of him.
He needed to talk about this new realization, but who to go to? Roman would think he was crazy for not having noticed sooner, and while Janus wouldn’t say it out loud, he would think Remus was stupid too — after all, had Remus just been thinking Janus had been doodling “Roman Kingsley” in his notebooks to conform to society this whole time?
Besides, neither Roman nor Janus even had this lunch, so it wasn’t like he could have gone to either of them anyway.
No, Remus needed to share his discovery with people whose opinions didn’t matter. And he had just the emos in mind.
The two of them sat in the corner of the cafeteria every day. No one sat near them, no one even liked them — the other emos sat clear on the other side of the cafeteria! The purple one and the pastel one.
The purple one, Virgil, had gone to Remus’s elementary school. Two years ago, he’d shown up to school with short hair that his dad had let him dye purple, a new name, and new pronouns, and since then, he’d only had two friends: the pastel one, and Nerdy Logan.
The pastel one hadn’t gone to their elementary school, but he and Virgil had been attached at the hip since the first day of middle school. He didn’t dress dark like Purple did, he didn’t have the swooshy hair or the eyeliner like other emos, no, the thing that made him unmistakably emo was the impressive array of kandi bracelets covering his arms. Small ones, chunky ones, ones with intricate patterns, ones with unmistakable emo song lyrics on them — the only kandi bracelets Purple had were a couple the pastel one had clearly made for him. In the kandi bracelet economy of the emo population, the pastel one was clearly a millionaire.
And yet, that clearly wasn’t what bought someone emo-popularity.
Pastel’s eyebrows shot up when Remus took a seat across from the pair. Purple glared.
“Do you ever feel like everyone knows something that you don’t?” Remus started.
“Um…” Pastel started, visibly confused — though that was probably more to do with Remus coming over to talk to them. Purple rolled his eyes and turned back to his food.
“Like, I thought everyone was just faking it, but no, I’m the only one!”
“Did I miss the part where we became friends?” Purple finally demanded. “What do you want?”
“I thought everyone was pretending to feel the Adult Feelings, and I just now realized that they actually were,” Remus informed the pair who, in all likelihood, already knew that people already had Adult Feelings.
“Adult Feelings?” Pastel asked. Neither emo looked like they understood what Remus was getting at.
“Y’know,” Remus shrugged. “The Adult Feelings of wanting to fuck.”
Purple choked on his food. Pastel tilted his head to the side in confusion.
“What does that mean?” He asked genuinely.
“No!” Purple shrieked, clamping his hands over Pastel’s ears. “Do not tell him!”
It was Remus’s turn to roll his eyes, but he backed off a little. “You know when you want to kiss someone?”
“Yes,” Purple said at the same time Pastel said “no.”
Now Purple and Pastel were looking at each other in confusion.
“That’s my point!” Remus crowed excitedly. “Most people already want to kiss people, and I thought they were just pretending to want to kiss people!”
“So, you’re asexual?” Purple asked, turning his attention back on Remus. “You came over here to tell us you just figured out you’re asexual?”
“What’s ‘asexual’?” Remus asked. Pastel was also looking curiously at Purple, who shrunk slightly at the attention.
“It’s– uh, it’s when you don’t feel, um, when you don’t feel… it’swhenyoudon’tfeeltheneedtofuckpeople.”
Pastel tilted his head once more, but Remus sat back.
“Oh,” he said. Apparently, there were a few more puzzle pieces because the picture was even clearer than before. “So, no Adult Feelings?”
“Yeah, that’s one way of putting it,” Purple agreed.
“And it’s normal?”
“Perfectly normal.”
Remus nodded. Asexual. He turned the word over in his mind. A-sex-ual. It felt right. Comforting.
“This is the flag,” Purple continued, turning his phone to show Remus an image he pulled up on google.
“You’re shitting me!”
Pastel frowned at Remus’s language, but chose not to comment.
“What?” Demanded Purple, checking his phone screen before turning his confused look back to Remus.
“It looks like you just color-dropped a flag from yourself!” Remus laughed.
“Whatever,” Purple rolled his eyes. “Can you leave now?”
“Nope,” Remus grinned. “We’re friends now.”
“Okay!” Pastel cheered.
“Nooo,” Purple groaned.
“Here,” Pastel — not knowing his name was about to become a little awkward considering they were friends now, but Remus would smash that bridge into pieces and build a boat out of the wood when he got to it — took one of his simpler bracelets off his wrist and handed it to Remus.
It was a single band with alternating green and black beads. Remus accepted it with the utmost honor.
“I’ll treasure it always,” Remus promised reverently, slipping the bracelet into his own wrist.
Purple rolled his eyes, but seemed to accept Remus as one of them now.
Pastel and Remus continued to discuss Adult Feelings for the rest of lunch period with Purple (clearly the most knowledgeable of all of them) interjecting periodically. At one point, some of Roman’s friends who tolerated Remus came to try to “save” him from the emos, but Remus told them to go away. He had his own friends now.
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I think this is the hardest I have ever projected onto a fic. It’s left me a little dizzy 😵‍💫
General taglist:
@royalty-of-all-things-snuggly @pixelated-pineapple @arsonic-knight @misunderstood-shadowling
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monkeythefander · 4 months
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Patton and Remus Fluff, Pretty please with a cherry on top? 🍒🥺
Patton & Remus Fluff Headcannons
Here are some Patton & Remus Fluff headcannons as requested by @jumbo-bo on Tumblr. These headcannons are platonic Patton and Remus, but if you want to interpret them as romantic that’s fine too. The headcannons are a little more hurt/comfort towards the end, but they’re mostly fluff.
Content Warnings: mention of allergies (cat allergy), mention of a zombie cat (which has stitches on it), food and drink mention (in relation to the zombie cat not needing to eat and drink), mention of playing horror games, mention of having nightmares (Patton has nightmares, so I guess a bit of Patton hurt/comfort is here).
Click below the cut to read the headcannons.
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- Since Patton is allergic to cats but really wants a cat, Remus decides to make a zombie cat for Patton. The cat isn’t a stereotypical zombie that eats body parts or anything. It’s basically a cat that doesn’t need to eat or drink to live. Patton is a bit scared at first by the cat, since it feels very cold and has some stitches on it, but the cat meows happily up at Patton and the moral side is immediately in love with the cat. Patton thanks Remus and decides to show his gratitude by letting Remus name the cat. Remus names the cat Frankie, like the character from monster high, since that series is one of the few not so scary monster related shows he and Patton can bond over.
- To bond with Remus, Patton tries to play some horror games with him. They are typically mascot horror games, because the mascot designs can be somewhat nice to look at, which makes playing the games a bit less intimidating for Patton.
- Patton gets Remus a onesie to wear to family movie nights in the mind palace. The onesie looks like a rat. It has little ears on the hood and a tail on the back. Remus likes it enough that he actually wears it to bed sometimes.
- When Patton has nightmares and just wants someone to listen to him vent about them afterwards, he goes to Remus. The creative side isn’t freaked out by the negative or dark thoughts Patton’s mind creates in the nightmares, so Remus is great at calmly listening to Patton’s retellings of them. Remus is also great at hugging Patton after he finishes venting. The moral side didn’t expect Remus to be a good hugger considering he lived with Janus and Virgil, who aren’t too openly affectionate. So Patton was pleasantly surprised by how comforting Remus’s hugs were.
- One day Patton asks Remus if he can give him a makeover. The moral side wants to try out a new style, and likes some of the casual punk outfits Remus wears when they aren’t filming Sanders Sides videos. The creative side excitedly agrees to the moral side’s request and gives Patton an outfit that can be considered pastel punk.
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End Notes: Thanks for reading! As always, if you like any of these headcannons and want to make a fanfic or fanart based on it, you can do so. You just need to ask me first, and then credit and tag me in the post so I can see it.
-Monkey💜
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candied-peach · 7 months
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ao3: "rainbow blush and star freckles" rating: T warnings: analogical, halloween, kissing genre: fluff description: Virgil and Logan get ready for a cute Halloween. (happy halloween! sorry it's so short!)
Virgil swallows, his hand trembling as he draws the last constellation sprawled across Logan's cheek. White star freckles in beautiful constellation patterns decorate his boyfriend's face. Logan opens his eyes, entrancing Virgil as he sets the white eyeliner down.
"Are you done, darling?" Logan asks softly. Virgil nods. Logan smiles, just a little crooked one, and Virgil's heart stammers in his chest. 
"Your turn," Logan murmurs and Virgil sits obediently, eyes closed. He is nervous- he's never tried rainbow blush before at all, never mind for his favorite holiday of all time- but he trusts Logan's steady hand and ability to follow directions. Logan's watched numerous tutorials on the subject, Virgil's caught him. Even on Tiktok of all places, and wasn't that fascinating to see the differences in his for you page, compared to Logan's.
The brush is soft against Virgil's skin, relaxing him as Logan spreads the colors. Lulled nearly to sleep, Virgil sways slightly in his chair, fatigue weighing him down like a soft, barely there blanket.
"Done," Logan says, an inestimable amount of time later. Sleepy, Virgil opens his eyes, gasping when he catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror, pastel colors winging across both cheeks and across his nose in a beautiful rainbow patina. 
"Thank you," Virgil whispers. "Oh, it's beautiful, Lo, thank you so much."
"You look gorgeous," Logan declares, pressing a kiss to the top of Virgil's tousled purple hair. "Stunning, even."
"I could say the same about you," Virgil says, admiring the stars sprinkled across Logan's cheeks, mixing in with the spray of natural freckles. "So, costumes next?"
"Costumes next," Logan agrees. He has decided to go as Professor Layton this year, and Virgil is, as always, dressing up as a pastel goth version of Mothman, heavy on the purple. Virgil leans up, kissing the tip of Logan's nose, careful not to smudge his handiwork.
"Love you," Virgil murmurs. "Happy Halloween." Logan grins.
"Happy Halloween, love," Logan says, extending a hand. Virgil takes it with slightly trembling fingers. "Roman's costume party awaits."
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