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theoncelee · 1 year

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Hi! @galactickles so sorry this is super duper late (seriously please don’t hate me, or do, it’s May I wouldn’t blame you) but I was your Squealing Santa!! Thank you @hypahticklish for orchestrating it this year. I know people usually do just Christmas stuff for these, but I’m half Jewish and wanted to write about both holidays because I love them both so much. Hope that’s ok :)

Again I’m so sorry 😭😭 I’m a horrible person

Fandom: Sanders Sides

Ship: Logince (romantic)

Warnings: This is a tickle fic. Some capital text. Other than that nothing this is pure fluff.

Summary: High School AU where Roman and Logan are around 16/17 and dating. Roman is Christian and Logan is Jewish. The two decide to spend December showing each other what’s great about their respective holidays. Chaos and tickling ensues.

Merry Chanukkah

Roman and Logan had only been dating for only around six months when winter rolled around. The second the clock struck midnight on November 1st Roman was in full Christmas mode. Christmas was his all time favorite holiday, how could it not be? There were presents, and loud decorations, and cuddling by the fire, and hot cocoa, and the people he loved most. But his favorite person in the whole wide world, his boyfriend Logan, was Jewish. So he didn’t even celebrate Christmas! He’d probably never even had a proper Christmas, and wasn’t that a sad thought to be having at midnight. So Roman resolved that this year he was gonna make Logan experience Christmas. All the good non-religious bits, anyways. Christmas had never really been about God for Roman anyways. He more enjoyed the family and community aspect of it all.

Unfortunately, both Logan and Roman were absolutely swamped with schoolwork and activities for the entirety of November. Roman was starring in the fall play, and Logan was working hard with his team to get their phenomenal rubber band car ready for the Physics Olympics. Between their busy schedules and Thanksgiving, the two barely even saw each other. Come December, however, a rejuvenated Roman set his plan into action: Operation Make-Logan-Experience-Christmas.

Step one: Decorate the house.

On December 3rd, Roman invited Logan over with no explanation. When Logan pulled into Roman’s driveway he was surprised to find the guy looking extremely frustrated as he furiously attempted to untangle a massive string of lights.

“Ro? What’s going on? Are you ok?” Logan inquired as he exited his car. Roman dropped the lights, a huge smile blooming on his face,

“Hey! You made it! I’m just trying-and failing-to untangle these lights…haha. I wanted to show you all the joys of Christmas since, yknow, you’re Jewish and all. So I figured we could decorate my house together and then drink cocoa?” Logan huffed out a small laugh. His boyfriend was adorable.

“Sure”, he replied with a grin, “Hand me the lights”. He then proceeded to untangle them in one smooth motion, smirking when Roman’s jaw hit the floor.

As the hours wore on, the work was getting agonizingly slow. Especially for Logan who didn’t understand the point of putting lights on the house to begin with. It wasn’t practical; why were they doing it? So, when Roman stretched up to wrap a string of lights around a tree branch, Logan quickly wiggled two fingers in each of Roman’s underarms, eliciting a small shriek. Roman immediately whipped around, light pink dusting his cheeks.

“Dohon’t”, he giggled, voice wavering slightly. See, Logan didn’t get mischievous often, he found it childish. But, well, he was really bored. And maybe Roman was cute when he was tickled or whatever, shut up. Roman tentatively reached up again, and again he he found tickling fingers in his underarms, forcing him to slam his arms down with a squeal. The cycle continued a couple more times before Roman finally whipped around and tackled Logan, squeezing his sides with vigor.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ROHOHOHOMAN PLEEHEEHEEASE IHIM SOHORRY STAAHAHAHAAP”, he squealed.

“All right, all right,” Roman relented, “but only because we need to finish these decorations”. And as much as Logan hated to admit it, the decorations did end up pretty great in the end. They were loud and obnoxious and garish and PERFECT. This whole Christmas thing was actually pretty fun, and Logan thought the concept of Roman showing him his favorite parts of the holiday was pretty cute. And that’s what sparked Logan’s newest idea: Operation-Make-Roman-Experience-Chanukkah.

Which is how Roman found himself at Logan’s house on December 18, the first night of Chanukkah. Roman honestly didn’t know much about the holiday, so he was pretty excited. Logan’s family, of course, were delighted to have Roman over. Logan’s grandparents, although not fully understanding that the two boys were dating, were supportive and excited regardless. Roman watched as Logan’s dad lit the shammash with a fire stick and Logan got to light the first candle. Not being religious or motivated enough to actually dig out the yamaka’s, all the male family members simply placed a hand on their heads as Logan’s grandfather recited a prayer. Roman didn’t understand a word of the Hebrew, but he enthusiastically exclaimed “Amen!” with everyone else at the end. The family then sat down for dinner, where Roman proclaimed latkes to be his new favorite food and then proceeded to eat half the platter. After an incredible dinner, they sat on the floor for a rousing game of dreidel. Barely 10 minutes in Roman was losing quite spectacularly. Logan’s grandfather was winning again; no one could quite figure out how he always won a game entirely based on luck. Logan himself had quite a sizeable stack of chocolate gelt in front of him. And maybe Roman was feeling a bit mischievous, sue him. So he sneakily-not-so sneakily stole Logan’s stack of the biggest coins and slid it over to his meager pile. Logan merely gave Roman a side-eye and stole the coins back, but the glint in him eye told him Roman was SO getting it later.

And get it he did, because as soon as Roman and Logan were able to sneak away to Logan’s room, out of earshot from the adults downstairs, Logan wasted no time in pinning Roman to the bed.

“Eheheheh what?” Roman questioned.

“You stole from me. Now it’s time to pay” Logan replied dramatically whilst wiggling his fingers in the air. Romans eyes widened comically at the sight,

“You wouldn’t”.

“Oh I would”. With that Roman burst into laughter, which was only strange for one reason: Logan hadn’t actually started tickling him yet, which sent the shorter man into a flurry of giggles himself,

“ihi hahaven’t eheven tohouched you yehet”.

“Shut up” came the embarrassed reply.

“I’m gonna count to 10”, Logan proclaimed, much to Roman’s horror.

“1”

“nonono wait please don’t”

“2”

“Logan wait please I gave it back”

“3”

“It was a joke! I didn’t mean it! Please I’m sorry!”

“10.”

And with that, Roman couldn’t say much else as he had quickly descended into hysterics as Logan dug mercilessly into Roman’s ribs. He couldn’t even complain that Logan had skipped 4 5 6 7 8 and 9. That didn’t stop Logan from talking, however.

“Aww does that tickle? Is my Prince just sooo ticklish he can’t even handle just a few tickles on his wittle ribs?”

“I bet you’re sorry now. Was my gelt really worth this?”

“Can you stop laughing? I’m trying to talk to you. how rude!”

Roman meanwhile was dying as fingers were now spidering all over his tummy, leaving the poor boy in stitches.

“This will not end until you apologize for the stolen goods”

“Nehehever”

“Fine. I guess I’ll have to use drastic measures”. Logan’s hands began steadily creeping back up, awakening Roman’s ribs from their much deserved nap. They didn’t stop there however, a terrifying fact that Roman was coming to realize.

“No no no nohot there nohot there pleaheahease” he babbled helplessly, “I cahan’t tahake ihihit”

“Aww, but I thought you liked this Ro. Any last words?”

“Fuck you!” And those truly were his last words for awhile as Logan wormed his hands into Roman’s underarms and vibrated his fingers like ticklish shockwaves pulsing into Roman’s core. Roman was in the clouds. He couldn’t feel his surroundings and his eyes were squeezed shut. He could barely hear his own hysterical laughter over the deafening buzz of fire in his nerves. He couldn’t comprehend anything besides how much it tickled. The sensation blurred reality until he found himself wishing it would last forever while simultaneously needing it to stop that second. It was like oxygen that suffocated. He couldn’t stand it, but he needed it, more than he ever thought he’d need anything. But the feeling was quickly approaching “suffocating”. Fortunately, it suddenly stopped. Reality rushed back through him. Dull tingles racing through his body, soft sheets under him, warm and grounding Logan on top of him. Hands were on his face, in his hair, making sure he was okay.

“Thanks..Logi. That was- fuck”

“Anytime Ro” Logan smiled softly before slipping back into his “mad” voice,

“That’ll teach you not to steal from the great professor!”

“Oh yeah?” Roman questioned as he picked himself off the bed and switched their positions with admittedly little resistance from his boyfriend.

“I think you’ve got a lesson of your own to learn teach.” He said before lowering his voice to a low whisper,

“No-one messes with the prince and makes it out unscathed” And then Logan was in hysterics as the tables turned, fingers on his neck, his ears, his sides all tickling with too much vigor for someone who’d just been tickled to hysterics themselves. The sensations were simultaneously too much and too little, altogether overstimulating while his body kept craving more, more, more as he leaned into the touch instead of away, a fact which Roman was all too eager to point out.

“Aww enjoying yourself there Logi-bear? Is the great professor enjoying his wittle tickles?”

“NO! I HAHAHATE YOUHOUHOO”

“Do you now? I’m not hearing a stop~” At that Logan fell silent because truthfully he was enjoying the affection from his boyfriend. That’s what the holidays were about, after all. Not candles, or decorations, or silly games with spinning tops and chocolate. They were about creating silly memories with the people you love the most. And as he was laughing himself horse, Logan hoped Roman would be there to make these memories with him for many more Christmases and Chanukkahs to come. Because Roman brought happiness and laughter into Logan’s life. And Logan didn’t want to stop laughing for a long time. And so he wouldn’t. ;)

I hope this is okay writing wise. I don’t really know what I’m doing but I’m doing my best.

Again I am so so so so fucking sorry uhhh happy Easter? Memorial Day I guess?? I’m so mad at myself for this I procrastinated way too long I don’t even have a good excuse anymore.

#tickle fic #my fics #December in May I guess #lee!logan #lee!roman #ler!logan #ler!roman #switch!logan #switch!roman #sandersides tickle #logince #logince tickle

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trashyswitch · 2 years

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Day 15: Spider

Virgil is spending time by himself. Logan soon comes over, and Virgil discovers Logan's not afraid of spiders like Patton is.

We're halfway through tickletober! WOO! Let's gooooo! I'm getting into a bit of a rhythm of writing everyday. Hopefully if I keep up this daily fanfic rhythm thing, the prompts will be written and the asks will be open again! Here's to hoping!

Virgil was spending time with his pet tarantula. He was a cool tarantula. One of his closest friends…Well, besides Patton. But Patton would never accept such an ironic pet…Never in his life.

Virgil sighed and let the tarantula crawl its furry body all over his hand and up his arm. He felt like a black sheep…completely taboo…and unable to fit in with the rest of the sides. It was unfortunate, really. He really wanted to fit in. But…He knew it would be impossible to…

*Knock-knock-knock* “Virgil…” *Knock-knock-knock* “Virgil…” *Knock-knock-knock* “Virgil…” Logan said, slightly referencing Sheldon from The Big Bang Theory.

Virgil gasped and accidentally dropped the spider. He quickly picked it back up, and cupped it with his hands. Virgil then sighed. “Come in.” Virgil replied.

Logan opened the door and closed it behind him. “I apologize if the Sheldon reference was too corny or cliche…” Logan admitted.

Virgil shrugged his shoulders. “Bazinga.”

Logan smiled a little bit at that. Another Sheldon reference. “That tells me everything I need to know.” Logan replied.

Virgil smiled slightly.

“So…What are you holding?” Logan asked.

Virgil widened his eyes and looked down at his hands. “Uuuuh…”

Logan tilted his head. “Is it a snake? Perhaps an Inland Taipan?” Logan asked.

Virgil shook his head. He unfortunately knew that the snake he referenced, happened to be the most venomous snake on earth.

“No…It’s not a snake.” Virgil replied.

“Oh…what is it?” Logan asked, walking closer.

“Uh…A spider…” Virgil slowly revealed the spider to him and waited anxiously for Logan to react…

But Logan only tilted his head. “I see…” he said.

Virgil looked up at Logan, surprised. “Wait…that’s it? You’re not scared?” Virgil asked.

Logan smiled. “I am not scared of spiders, Virgil.” Logan admitted.

Virgil looked down at the tarantula. “Huh…Alright.” Virgil replied. “Would you like to hold him?” Virgil asked next.

Logan nodded. “Sure.”

Virgil gave Logan the tarantula, and watched as the tarantula crawled on Logan’s hand slowly. Logan watched it with little facial expression. “Fascinating…” Logan said out loud.

Virgil couldn’t help but smile a little bit as he watched Logan calmly handle the tarantula. “So you’re not scared of them…Even though they bite…” Virgil said next.

Logan smiled. “The only time a tarantula will bite someone, is if they feel threatened.” Logan told him as the tarantula crawled up the back of his wrist.

Virgil chuckled. “That is true…”

Logan looked at Virgil. “He reminds me of you.” Logan admitted.

Virgil raised his eyebrows in surprise. “Really?”

Logan nodded. “You are rather harmless. Though you will react accordingly if you feel threatened or scared.” Logan admitted.

Virgil frowned a bit. “Well…”

Logan looked at Virgil with interest, and a little bit of concern. “...Am I wrong?”

Virgil bit his lip and scratched the back of his head. “A little…But not really.” Virgil admitted. “I rarely bite people…but it has happened once or twice. But that’s only because the hissing didn’t stop the situation from getting worse.” Virgil admitted.

Logan nodded as he listened.

Virgil cleared his throat awkwardly. “...You’re probably wondering who I bit…” Virgil mentioned.

“Nope.” Logan replied.

Virgil looked up. “Wait, really? You don’t want to know?” Virgil asked.

“I do…but I am not going to push you.” Logan replied.

Virgil looked down a bit, smiling slightly.

“Though I have an idea of who it might’ve been.” Logan admitted.

Virgil looked up at him. “Who?”

Logan smiled a bit. “Perhaps the arrogant prince?” Logan asked, his smile slowly showing teeth.

Virgil covered his mouth to hide his laughter. “Ohokay, yeah…You’re right.” Virgil replied.

“Yelling is my only defense mechanism.” Logan admitted.

Virgil looked up at him. “Well…”

Logan looked up and froze. He looked away awkwardly. “Alright…that may not be so true now…” Logan admitted.

Virgil hummed. “Yeah…I wondered that.”

Logan looked down, feeling a little bit guilty.

“But I won’t tell anyone if you don’t want me to.” Virgil let him know.

Logan looked at Virgil with a calmer facial expression. “Oh…Uh…Thank you.” Logan told him.

Virgil smiled. “Don’t mention it.”

Logan watched as the tarantula slowly reached his upper arm. Logan chuckled. “It tickles a little bit.” Logan admitted.

Then, Logan watched as Virgil picked up his tarantula again, and placed him back in his enclosure.

“So…I know it is normal to ask how you are doing…but I’m not really good at emotions…” Logan admitted.

Virgil tsked and waved his hand. “No need to ask if you’re uncomfortable. It’s fine.”

Logan nodded and sat down on a chair in Virgil’s room. “So…your tarantula…” Logan started. “I wondered if someone in Thomas’s mind palace owned a spider.” Logan said.

Virgil chuckled. “Well, you’ve found the owner of the spider.” Virgil replied.

Logan smiled. “What’s it like owning a tarantula?” Logan asked.

“Well…it’s an easy, stress-free pet. Occasionally, I’ll let him out of his cage and let him crawl around. When that happens…I usually laugh and find him crawling up my back.” Virgil admitted.

Logan hummed. “I’ve never thought of that…I suppose, based on my reaction to the spider crawling on my elbow…it tickles?” Logan asked. “Or itches?”

Virgil bit his lip. “Tickles. It definitely tickles. Enough to make me laugh too.” Virgil replied. “He’s really good at holding on when my body’s shaking from laughing, though. I’ll give him that.” Virgil added.

Logan smiled. “I see…”

Virgil reached for Logan’s hand. “Would you like to try it?” Virgil asked.

Logan looked at his hand. “Try…Try what?”

“Try experiencing a spider crawling up your back.” Virgil clarified.

Logan widened his eyes and scratched the back of his head as he looked away. “O-Oh…Um…”

Virgil lowered his hand. “Actually…nevermind.”

Logan looked at Virgil. “No no, I’m okay with trying. But…my back is somewhat sensitive too.” Logan admitted.

Virgil smiled as he got up and reached into his tank. “Okay.”

Virgil grabbed his tarantula out of his glass habitat and watched as Logan laid down on his stomach. Virgil then placed the spider onto Logan’s back.

The spider stood there for a couple seconds, trying to understand its new surroundings. Then, it started crawling around a small bit. Slowly, it started to crawl a little bit faster than before. Logan was holding his breath, trying to prevent himself from laughing as the spider crawled down his back. It was worse than spidery fingers…so much worse…

This spider had a mind of its own. And that was somewhat scary for Logan.

Logan squeezed his hands shut, struggling to not laugh.

Virgil smirked as he saw Logan’s obvious restraint to not laugh. His face was red at this point from the breath-holding.

Virgil decided to help him let loose. He slowly brought his hand up…and lowered his fingertips down to Logan’s back.

Logan gasped and opened his eyes wide. “Virgilwhatareyoudoing-”

Virgil chuckled and started spidering his fingers up and down Logan’s back. “Tickle tickle, Logan~” Virgil teased a small bit.

“Pffft- Nohoho!” Logan giggled for a couple moments before covering his mouth.

Virgil then removed his hand and picked up the spider from his back. Logan let out a breath of pure relief. “Oho god…*huff*...thank you…*huff*...” Logan said.

Virgil smiled. “No problem.”

…and then he dropped the spider half a foot onto Logan’s back again.

Logan gasped and squealed…yes, squealed…as he covered his face with his hands. “EEEHEHEHEEEK!” Logan squeaked. “MEHEHEAN!” Logan yelled next.

Virgil laughed. “Just laugh, Logan. You’re always so uptight. It’s time to let go.” Virgil told him.

Logan arched his back and giggled helplessly, yet more freely this time. “Cohohome ohohohohon…Thihihis ihisn’t fahahahair!” Logan told him.

“I’m not the one tickling you this time. This is purely Kamajī’s doing.” Virgil told him.

Logan looked at Virgil out of the corner of his eye. “Dihihihid yohohou nahame your spihihihider ahafter thahahat guy from spihihihirited ahawahahay?” Logan asked.

Virgil smirked widely. “Yes…I did.” Virgil replied proudly. “Do you like it?” Virgil asked.

Logan hid his face in his hands and subtly nodded as he giggled and laughed. Kamajī was crawling left and right, almost pacing back and forth on Logan’s back.

“Ohohokahahahahay…nohohoho mohohore plehehehease.” Logan gently ordered.

Virgil nodded and picked up his spider from his back. Logan let out a small breath of relief and closed his eyes.

“Ohokay…thank you…” Logan told him.

Virgil smiled. “No problem.” Virgil replied.

Logan pushed himself onto his back and laid there for a little while. Virgil put Kamajī, put him into his enclosure, and walked up to Logan with his hand extended out. “Want help up?”

Logan nodded and took his hand. Virgil gripped Logan’s hand and tried to pull him up. But Logan pulled him down at the same time, proving to be much stronger than Virgil expected.

Virgil fell on top of Logan, and pushed himself up to look at Logan with wide eyes. Logan laughed and turned themselves so Virgil was on the ground, and Logan was on top of him instead.

Then…Logan started skittering his quick fingers onto Virgil’s belly. “Trying to get the upper hand means sacrificing a tickle spot.” Logan told him. “However, that does not mean all is lost. You happen to have many different tickle spots on you.” Logan explained.

Virgil was giggling and covering his mouth with one of his own hands.

Logan smiled and whispered something into Virgil’s ear: “Your tummy-tum-tum sounds like the perfect tickle-tickle spot.”

It was at this point that Virgil knew…he was utterly screwed…

#tickletober2022 #day 15 #spiders #arachnophobia #ticklefic #switch!virgil #switch!logan

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flamingpudding · 16 days

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Cujo, Beats Boy. Beast Boy, Cujo

An exhausted Richard 'Dick' Grayson, also known as Robin, was holding up a green puppy that he had chased through the entire Titans Tower and had slobbering his face several times now, to the other Titans. An eye twitch was hidden under his mask, and he did his best to ignore his own tierdness as he stared down his friend while he held the green puppy.

"Something is wrong with Beast Boy."

All he got was stares from the others....

In the Infinite Realms Danny was also holding a green puppy up to the other ghost eyes worried as he realized that the puppy was also missing its usual collar and strangely subdued and quiete, instead of his usual normal overly eager state.

"Something is wrong with Cujo... should I being him to Frostbite?"

There was a beat of silence before the puppy spoke up. "Uhm... Dude, I am not Cujo?"

#danny fenton #danny phantom #dp x dc #dpxdc #dcxdp #crossover #dick grayson #garfield logan #first robin #teen titans #dp cujo #cujo #green dogs #Cujo and Beats Boy got switched #random ideas #now this could go anyway you want....

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ryllen · 5 months

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miscellaneous

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panevanbuckley · 9 months

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f1 is actually such a dangerous fandom to get into because there's just so many silly goofy guys to hyperfixate on

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spencersliv · 2 years

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#all american #allamericanedit #spelivia #spencer james #olivia baker #spencer x olivia #olivia x spencer #daniel ezra #samantha logan #this scene was made for the promo #knowing we wanted them in a hot tub again #they just baited and switched #aaedit #speliviaedit

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queen-bourgeois · 11 days

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*aggressively throws you fanart*

(click for better quality/fill picture)

Bottom two based of these pictures/panels:

#taylor hernandez #tyler hernandez #aiden clark #logan fields #ashlyn banner #ben clark #sbg #school bus graveyard #Obviously tried my best #Switched up some expressions tho #Tried to make them accurate to Red’s style #So many tags-

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flyingcakeee · 2 months

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Father Son Holy Spirit

#Could probably switch Alex and George and it'd work too #Logan imitates both his dads because he doesn't want one to feel left out or lesser #Helmet up and tongue out #Logan Sargeant try not to copy his dads challenge (IMPOSSIBLE)#formula 1 #logan sargeant #alex albon #george russell

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dwarvenchords · 1 month

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f1tv commentators making me MAD on the broadcast

#cant yall not have an ounce of faith in logan???#literally stop talking #SWITCH HIS AND ALEXS CAR BE ACTUALLY FUCKING FR #WHY DO YOU PEOPLE NOT UNDERSTAND THAT HE GOT THAT SEAT BECAUSE HE IS A TALENTED DRIVER #im done w this shit #genuinely so finished #f1 #formula 1 #logan sargeant

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quinnslogan · 9 months

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Micheal going from Choey’s #1 fan in Zoey 101 to Quogan’s #1 fan in 102 is truly the best character growth moment

#I know he was annoyed when they got back together during quogan’s first dance #he switched to the right side #he doesn’t even react to choey #icon for that #micheal barrett #zoey 101 #quogan #quinn and logan #logan reese #quinn pensky #zoey 102

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rats-the-bat · 5 months

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Okay, so- I have this Sander Sides AU that I've had for a long while now. And I think it would be neat to share it with you. I might also make several posts about it. So let me introduce you to:

Sanders Switched is an AU in which the sides' "roles" are switched around. To elaborate, their function (Logan as logic, Patton as morality, ect.) remains the same. Thomas' perception of them is what changes. So where Logan is the voice of reason in canon, another side would take his place. Here's all the sides in Sanders Switched:

Janus: Janus takes the role of Patton as the kind authority figure. He's seen as Thomas' self-preservation and always puts his safety and well-being above all else. He's a sort of motherly figure to the other sides, constantly caring about their well-being and acting as if he's older than them. He's much sweeter than OG Janus, but he still has a sassy side, and lives for gossip.

Remus: Remus takes Roman's role as Thomas' source of inspiration. He is seen as Thomas' comedic side and encourages Thomas to have as much fun as possible. Rather than being a Duke, he presents as a jester. He has issues with his impulsivity, and his jokes tend to be morbid and often mean, but he's overall harmless and much more tame than OG Remus.

The Orange Side: Obviously, I can't say exactly what the Orange Side will be, since we haven't been introduced to him yet. But based off what we do know, I place him in Logan's role as the voice of reason. Assuming he represents wrath of some sort--which is impossible not to believe at this point--he would probably be seen as Thomas' motivation, pushing him to get his work done.

Roman: Most people would probably switch Roman and Remus and make Remus, "good creativity," and Roman, "bad creativity." BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? I'M COMPLICATED AND UNIQUE. So Roman takes the place of Virgil as the original, "antagonist." He is seen as Thomas' pride that pushes delusions that keep Thomas from growing as a person. He arrogant and rude, and claims he is a King rather than a Prince. Because of this, none of the sides really like him at all, with the exception of Janus. But near the end of season one, we discover that Roman only really wanted Thomas to achieve his dreams, and that most of his cockiness hid his secret insecurities. And after Thomas and the other sides realize how important he is, Roman is officially accepted as part of the group.

Patton: Patton takes the role of Janus as the antagonist to all of Thomas' beliefs and the possible leader of the dark sides. He is seen as Thomas' overbearing moral code that constantly tries push harsh rules rooted in Catholic Christianity onto Thomas and the other sides. He is extremely passive aggressive and overly judgmental towards the sides he deems, "wrong." Almost everything he says is a critisism of something Thomas or the other sides do. Despite being so harsh however, he loves puns and making jokes just as much the OG Patton, and loves to torture Logan with his puns.

Logan: Logan takes Remus' place as the bad influence Thomas tries to ignore. He is seen as Thomas' inner critique who judges Thomas for everything he does. He insists that Thomas' lifestyle is, "childish," and that he should abandon it for a, "mature," way of living so that he can live, "a normal, healthy life." He is extremely judgmental and criticizes all the sides for the smallest of details, making everyone hate him, even Janus. Despite this, he generally harmless, and he can easily be ignored.

Virgil: Virgil takes the Orange Side's place as the mysterious secret side that the fandom makes a million theories about. I can't fully explain who he would be, since, again, we haven't been introduced to the Orange Side yet. But for now, he still represents Thomas' anxiety. And when he reveals himself, he will call Thomas and all the sides out on their BS.

That's all for now. It isn't fully developed, and things will surely change when the Orange Side finally does reveal himself. But there's still a lot of things I would like to share. So please let me know if you want know more!

#Sanders Switched #sanders sides #tss #thomas sanders #logan sanders #remus sanders #orange sanders #roman sanders #patton sanders #janus sanders #virgil sanders #ts sides #tss au

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robertdownerjunior · 1 year

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listen, I love 'adorable sweetheart x a literal demon' as much as the next guy but we have to appreciate the trope that is 'a literal demon x an absolute piece of shit human'

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trashyswitch · 2 years

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Day 29: Scary Movie

The sides are all watching Hereditary. And people are (obviously) not reacting well to one of the first gruesome scenes of the movie...Silliness ensues the moment the movie is paused.

This fanfic references a rather gruesome and sad scene from the movie Hereditary by Ari Aster (2018). I have watched this movie and while the movie and story itself isn't great, the horror elements are pretty good...The scene I wrote out specifically, mentions anaphylaxis, drugs and death. So please...read at your own risk.

Patton was staring at the screen, growing nervous. The family was watching Hereditary, and they were at the part where Peter started smoking weed in a room while Charlie, who has a severe nut allergy, tried a piece of the almond cake.

“Um…Didn’t that cake just have thousands of almonds cut up for it?!” Roman asked.

“She has anaphylaxis. She’d better have an epipen.” Logan warned.

“Did you not see the funeral scene?! She doesn’t know to carry her own epipen around!” Virgil reacted. “Her mother’s supposed to, but she’s not there.” Virgil added.

“Isn’t her allergy specifically to peanuts?” Janus asked Patton, who was sitting beside him. Patton didn’t answer, being too busy watching the movie with fear.

They watched as Charlie went upstairs, and called his name, sounding slightly nasally when she spoke. She found her brother in a room smoking weed from a bong, clearly high. When Peter asks what’s up, all the sides can hear wheezing…strong wheezing.

Logan widened his eyes. “NO!” He shouted suddenly.

Patton, Roman, and Janus all gasped, covered their mouths and looked at Logan with slight anger. “Hey!” Roman yelled.

“eeEEP!” Patton squeaked, covering his mouth as he looked down.

Janus sighed. “Logan…your volume, please?” Janus told him.

Logan looked at Janus, Roman and Patton in that order. “Sorry…” He whispered.

“It’s hard to breathe…” Charlie said to Peter, wincing as she looked at him.

All 6 of the sides looked over at the TV.

Peter stared at her, dumbfounded. “What do you mean?” He asked, almost too casually.

Roman slapped his palm against his own head. “Oh my god- SHE NEEDS A HOSPITAL!” Roman shouted.

“Why is he not reacting more?!” Virgil asked. “I would be panicking!”

Remus giggled. “He’s high as a kite. Of course he’s not panicking!” Remus told them.

Logan nodded. “Cannabis does slow down the body’s reaction time.” Logan added.

“I think my throat’s getting bigger.” Charlie told Peter with fear in her eyes.

Patton whimpered slightly as he hugged his left knee to his chest.

The sides watched as Peter carried Charlie out of the house and over to the car. All they could hear was Charlie’s wheezy breaths as Peter put Charlie into the back seat and sprinted to the driver's seat.

On the road, the music picked up as the sides watched Peter drive down the highway while high on cannabis and panicked with Charlie scratching at her throat. Her body was sideways across all the backseats as she desperately kicked the other side of the car door while wheezing loudly.

“Get to a hospital, get to a hospital, GET TO A HOSPITAL!” Virgil yelled.

Patton gulped as he kept watching, his fear getting stronger.

Remus was giggling like a mad man, loving every second of this scene. It was like a comedy to Remus. Dark comedy, but hilarious to him nonetheless.

“It’s okay Charlie, we’re almost at the hospital, okay?” Peter told Charlie over his shoulder.

The car went faster and faster as Peter floored the gas pedal. Charlie wheezing was loud background noise as the front of the road flew by them. Peter’s face grew determined and almost numb to the wheezing as he drove. The camera switched to Charlie as she let out an ear-shrieking wheeze. Charlie pushed down the button, putting the window down as she choked and gasped. Charlie stuck her head out the window, her hair flying into her face as she struggled to get fresh air.

“Come on…Coooome on…” Logan said, invested in the scene, but somewhat hopeful she would live.

Papers flew around, flying out of the car and against Charlie’s back as she choked and coughed.

“CHARLIE!” Peter yelled, looking over his shoulder. Peter turned to look at the front of the road, and saw as a deer sat right on the road. Not fully in his senses, Peter swerved.

“No no no, you don’t swerve to miss the-”

Charlie’s eyes widened as sounds of brakes screeching filled the soundtrack. Peter turned his wheel back around, and another shot of Charlie staring at the camera could be seen. A pole was getting closer to her face-

BOOM!

The brakes screeched!

“aAAAAAAH!” Virgil shouted, his eyes widened to the size of plates as he covered up his mouth in horror.

“AAAAAAAAH!” Roman screamed, his scream louder than the others as he covered his eyes.

“CHARLIE!” Patton shouted, covering his eyes quickly.

“HOLy-” Logan yelled, raising his voice once more in reaction. His eyes were wide as the camera showed the headless Charlie dangling from outside the window. Peter spun the steering wheel aimlessly in a panic as he moved the car back onto the road. The next view was of the car wheels swerving back and forth on the road, before skidding to a complete stop.

The car had stopped…and a camera view of the car and the long road filled the TV. Janus paused the movie right here, adding the traditional II signal onto the top right of the screen.

“Oh my god…” Virgil mumbled, rubbing his forehead as he bit his nails in anxious agony.

“She’s totally not dead.” Janus muttered.

Roman uncovered his eyes and threw his hands. “WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!” Roman shouted.

Remus was laughing like a maniac. “Thahahat was AWESOME!” Remus shouted.

“Remus…Timing.” Janus told Remus.

“Not good?” Remus asked.

“Bit not good, yeah.” Janus replied in a slight british accent so he could sound like John Watson from BBC’s Sherlock.

Logan couldn’t help the chuckle that left his mouth as he heard Janus and Remus making Sherlock dialogue references.

“Remus, this isn’t funny.” Virgil warned.

Remus smirked. “Oh reeeeaaally?” Remus teased.

Virgil growled. “Really.” he replied as-a-matter-of-factly.

Remus smirked evilly and started poking Virgil’s side. “Interesting.” Remus teased.

Virgil yipped and guffawed in surprise, before covering up his mouth.

…Crap.

“Then why are you laughing?” Remus asked as he kept poking Virgil’s side.

Virgil glared at Remus as he kept his mouth covered. But Remus only smirked wider as he added a second finger into the pokes.

“RemusIwillkillyou-” Virgil tried to threaten, before getting a big squeeze to the side by Remus’s hand.

Patton gasped. “Virgil! Don’t threaten to kill people! That’s mean!” Patton reacted.

Virgil uncovered his mouth and looked at Patton with his eyes half closed in an annoyed expression. “Patton, this is Remus we’re talking abo- wWAHEHEY!” Virgil yelled, interrupting himself with his own reaction.

“Hahaha! Scaredy spider!” Remus teased.

“Spider?! WHERE?!” Patton shouted, starting to look around in a panicked state.

“Riiight THERE!” Remus pointed to Patton’s face.

Suddenly, a big tarantula appeared on Patton’s forehead. And when I say Patton screamed, I mean Patton SCREAMED. “AAAAAAAAAH! GETITOFF! GETITOFF! GET! IT! OFF!” Patton screamed and shouted.

Logan sighed and gently removed the tarantula from Patton’s face. While Logan was getting rid of the tarantula, Remus was continuing to squeeze Virgil’s side.

Virgil was struggling to get the hand away from his exposed side. “Remus, I will literally cover you in tar and set you on fire.” Virgil threatened.

Janus widened his eyes and covered his mouth with his own fist as he snickered.

Patton whined. “Virgil…”

“You try getting tickled by Remus! And get back to me if YOU don’t threaten him!” Virgil yelled back.

Remus gasped. “Virgey! Do NOT speak to innocent little Patty like that!” Remus reacted.

Virgil looked at Remus with a confused frown. “Since when do you- BWAAAHAHAhahaha!” Virgil bursted out laughing hysterically as Remus skittered all 10 of his fingers into his left side.

Virgil quickly curled over and flopped sideways onto the couch, revealing his vulnerable right side. Remus immediately dove for it, and skittered his fingers all over his right side. “Laugh, my morbid friend! Laugh like you’re being tickled!” Remus declared. “...Oh wait! You are!”

“YOHOHOHOU SUHUHUCK!” Virgil yelled.

Remus giggled. “I suck, hm? Like a vacuum? Or like an elephant trunk?” Remus teased.

Patton and Roman both couldn’t help their little giggles at the joke. Janus was also snickering, more enjoying the fact that Virgil was being tickled right now instead of the pun.

Logan returned to the room in time to see Virgil laughing and kicking his feet against the couch’s arm rest.

Logan smiled and just as a joke, Logan lowered his fingers to Virgil’s feet and gave them a little tickle.

Virgil squealed and cackled. “HEHEHEY! DOHOHON’T TOHOHOUCH MY FEEHEHEET!” Virgil yelled. “WHOHOHO WAS THAT?!” Virgil yelled.

Logan smirked at Patton as he sat down.

Patton looked back at Logan, before turning his head over to look at Virgil. “It was Logan.”

Virgil hugged his knees to his chest. “Stahahahahap!” Virgil begged.

Remus sighed. “Fiiine…but only because I love you.” Remus told him.

Remus removed his hands from Virgil’s side, and smirked as he stared at the currently dark TV. “I hope your ticklish never changes.” Remus told him.

Virgil lifted his head up to look at Remus. He raised his right hand up, and poked Remus’s right side.

Remus jumped and looked down at the hand. “What-”

Virgil got up onto his knees and hands, and blew a raspberry onto Remus’s side.

Remus squealed and bursted out into his slightly manic laughter. “PFFFTAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Remus laughed, holding his stomach.

He removed his face to declare something with a big smirk: “Revenge is sweet.”

Patton giggled. “It really is.” Patton told him.

Virgil gave Remus’s side one last ticklish squeeze before sitting himself beside Patton. “Alright. Your turn.” Virgil moved his hand over to Patton’s neck and started skittering.

Patton squeaked and squealed, curling his neck in to stop Virgil’s fingers as he let out his little high pitched giggles. “EEhehehehe! Nohohoho! Ihihi dihihidn’t even dohohoho ahahanythihihing!” Patton tried to tell him. “I know…I just felt like tickling you.” Virgil replied.

Patton moved his hands over to Virgil’s middle and started tickling his sides and stomach. “Tahahake thihihis!” Patton told him.

“Ohohoho geheheheez! HAHAHahaha! Pahahahat!” Virgil reacted.

“Tihihickle tihickle, Vihihirgihil!” Patton teased, still being tickled on the neck.

“Whohoho’s gohohonna lahahast thehe lohohongehest?” Virgil asked.

“Ihihihi dohon’t knohohohow.” Patton replied.

Virgil looked over, and widened his eyes. “Lohohohogahahan, ahare you recohohording uhuhuhus?!” Virgil asked.

Logan slowly lowered his phone as he stared at Virgil with slight guilt in his eyes. “.........Nooo?”

…And so that’s how Logan got completely obliterated with tickles, making them further forget the super gruesome scene they had just watched on their TV.

…That is, until they all went to bed, and left Remus alone to unpause the movie and enjoy the rest of the movie on his own.

He would later tell the rest of the sides that…the movie’s gore gets much more gruesome later on in the movie. This only further determined their collective understanding: It was better that they paused the movie when they did.

#tickletober 2022 #day 29 #scary movies #references to hereditary (2018)#fluff #frenemies #ticklefic #switch!virgil #switch!remus #switch!logan #switch!patton #mild gore #references to sherlock (tv)

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