Sanders Sides Tickle Fic Oneshots

The "Fun"dant Thief

Hello everyone! I've noticed that a lot of people have been down in the dumps lately. So I've wrote this light-hearted tickle fic of the sides that I'm hoping will lift your spirits. I certainly couldn't stop grinning and giggling while writing this, and I hope you won't either while reading it.

This was supposed to be a drabble, but it turned out to be longer than my 1,000 word limit, but still I hope you enjoy.

The "Fun"dant Thief

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It was a very uplifting day in the mind palace. Virgil was in reality working one-on-one with Thomas to help sort some things out that he had been struggling with in the past, leaving the other three to tend to their own matters. Everyone had grown closer as friends because of their escapade in Virgil's room and getting along much better than in the previous videos. But, this was the first time that only Virgil had left. What would become of the mind palace if the darker trait wasn't there to balance things out? Well, for one thing, Patton had become much more giddy and daring.

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For no reason in particular, Logan felt he needed to bake a cake. He had already mixed everything together with little to no mess, and the batter was now rising in the oven. He still didn't understand why he was baking a cake or why at this moment he had a sweet tooth, but he 'rolled' with it.

Once the timer went off, he opened the drawer to look for the oven mitts, only to find they were all gone. His eyes widened slowly as he began to frantically search for pot holders. He was only able to find one, so he used some cloth rags for a second, make-shift potholder. Logan quickly grabbed the cake out, set it down gently, and turned the oven off. With a sigh of relief, he checked his masterpiece confirming that it had not been burnt.

The cake must have smelled good because the other two aspects slinked into the kitchen, trying to find the source of the wonderful aroma.

"You're gonna share that right?"

Logan turned around to find both Roman and Patton staring, drooling at the cake.

"What makes you think I will?" Logan crossed his arms, looking defiantly at them.

"Sharing is caring." Patton licked his lips as he began to sneak towards the unfrosted cake.

"No!" Roman held him back. "It's not even decorated yet Patton! You can't just dig into an undressed cake! While thats just savagery! At least give it decent protection first!!"

Patton pouted while Logan nodded, agreeing to Roman's argument. "Then perhaps we can make a compromise. If you both aid me in decorating this cake, then you can each have a piece."

"Two pieces?" Roman wiggled his eyebrows at him, getting a "don't push it" look from Logan in return. "Bwahahaha!" Roman heartily laughed. "I'm just joking Mr. SmartyPants."

Patton jumped up and down for joy. "YES DECORATING!!!!!" He ran to the pantry to grab out the frosting, sprinkles, and other items needed for the so called 'dressing of the cake'. He came back, arms full, and set everything down on the table. He was about to open a can of frosting when it was snatched out of his hands by Roman.

"No Patton. We are NOT putting you in charge of the frosting again. Remember what happened last time?" Logan reminded the giggling aspect while the Fanciful trait passed the object of attention to him.

"This whole thing was gone. In less than five minutes." Roman pointed to the can of frosting that Logan was now holding.

"And don't let us catch you eating the decorating candies either or there will be no cake for you." Logan opened the can and began spreading out the first layering of frosting.