Don’t Fucking Wink At Me Daniel..

anyone who puts this on their blog is really really really gay

so i was just drawing some sanders sides and thought of a good thing to post so i went here and thought ‘oh ill just check up on some things’

but NO! i just had to spend an hour on here and forget what i wanted to post!

“I’m sadder than you think.”

“I’m gayer than you think.”

“I’m sadder and gayer than you think.”

OMG THIS MY FAVORITE THING TO FIND AT 3AM THANK YOU TUMBLR SO MUCH AAAAAAAAAAAAAA

meet the …swander sides we have: roman swanders, virgil swanders, logan swanders, patton swanders and deceit swanders

Daily #27: Sick Patton Headcanons

Sorry for the wait! Here’s Patton’s sick headcanons thing I promised!

Warnings (tell me if I need to add any!!): Sickness, mentions of food, fluff

Word Count: 315

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look at him eating. freaking adorable 💗

IM FREAKING THE FUCK OUT

So i forgot to write a post about Dan’s video but all I wanted to say was that I’m so very proud of him, and i related to a lot of his points in the video and I’m just so happy.

Ps. I know I’m kind of a sander sides blog but I’m in other fandoms too and the phantom is one of my firsts if not the first so I’m very happy to be here and support them even though I’m one of millions to say this but I truly love them and will never stop loving them

Your image is seared into my vision, lingers behind my eyelids and is tattooed on my brain.

No matter how hard I scrub, the residue of us still lingers, and I can see the absence of you in my life, like the lighter skin under a just pulled Bandaid.

My hands that fit perfectly into yours now sweat at the thought of getting anywhere near yours again, and at night they reach for your spot of the bed as if a drop of sweat/tears will water the soil of the just removed grass, and it will regrow.

I see your eyes and nose and mouth staring back at me through my bathroom mirror at night, as I brush my teeth I feel the cold, empty hands hold onto my shoulder from your spot.

The places you used to lay in are now lighter, untouched by the sun in the months you spent there; I gently touch my fingertips to where your hand used to sleep and close my eyes in prayer for the lingering warmth to come back, just for a second, to replace the dullness that comes with our long time apart.

He drank the coffee. Afterwards he felt a bit fuzzy but thought of it as his tired eyes adjusting to the bright light coming through the window. He looked over to Patton, who poured more of the pancake mixture onto the pan, and his thoughts drifted onto Patton’s beautiful, bright and happy eyes, to the way his foot taps on the hardwood flooring of the kitchen, and the smooth movement of his hand as he flips another pancake

Let’s makes a whole story with reblogs.

Rules:

Reblog with one to three sentences to continue the story.

If you’re going to reblog and add to the story, please check the comments and add to the latest reblog so it’s one continuous story. Feel free to reblog as many times as you like.

Let’s get as many people participating as possible! It doesn’t matter if you’re not a writer. I’m looking forwards to watching this play out.

(Please no killing characters/dark angst but some angst is okay.)

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Everything was peaceful in the mind palace. Nobody knew the chaos that was about to unfold, especially not Patton or Logan...

At least, nobody but the creativity twins knew, anyway.

Guess who I went on a date with last week? 😎

GAY PANIC AAAAAAAAAAAAA

I ASKED HIM TO HOLD MY MONSTER AND HE PUT HIS HAND SLIGHTLY ON MINE AND I WANTED TO FREAK OUT BUT WE WERE IN PUBLIC AND OFC I WOULDNT PANIC IN FRONT OF HIM BC HES MY FRIEND BUT AAAAEIRIGISWJEOTOGODJEEJGK FUCKKKKKK I HATE THIS