Sanders Sides Tickle Fic Oneshots

Attacked Stacks

Attacked Stacks

Ships: None (Platonic Analogical)

Words: 1,575

Warnings: Cussing, tickling

It was the sixth time. The sixth time Logan had walked into the commons with a twenty-one heavy stack of books looking for the right place to set it. He was sorting through a lot of Thomas's memories so naturally the whole mind palace was in a mess.

He had warned the rest of the sides a week in advance before doing this, but even still they seem to have forgotten. Just this morning, Roman had accidently tripped over three different book stacks causing a domino affect that knocked the tallest book stack on top of Patton. Now that they had actually had stopped complaining, he had a bigger fear to worry about. Virgil would soon be awake and he would most likely be the biggest nuisance.

Logan shook himself back to the present, only to hear the creaking of Virgil's room door. Groaning, he mentally counted to three.

"LOGAN!! Why is there book stacks in the hallway? And the kitchen. And the commons. The bathroom too?! What the hell are you doing?!" Anxiety's voice could be heard in each part of the mindscape as he named them off. The logical aspect mentally groaned and managed to shimmy his way over to the hallway, peering his head over the stacks of books to see Virgil just in awe at the amount of books everywhere.

"It is the memory day I talked and warned you about one week ago. I also reminded you three days ago." Virgil turned his way and stopped, clearly thinking.

"Oh. That's today?" He pulled his jacket closer and struggled to make it over to where Logan was standing. "I'm guessing princey and Patton forgot?" He motioned to the stacks of books knocked over.

"Yes and by addition you as well." Logan lifted a leg and balanced the stack of twenty one books on his knee.

"Hey. At least I didnt knock anything over." He looked at his stack of books and stiffled a chuckle. He truly looked like he was having a difficult time. In response Logan turned away and began to trudge back into the kitchen with the books, visibly struggling to carry them.

"Yet." He shot back with audible strain in his voice. Virgil watched him go before tailing behind. Once he stepped in the kitchen, the logical aspect looked around, mildly grumbled and made a direction change back out from where he came.

The anxious facet raised an eyebrow as he passed by again and considered tripping him just to see the books fall out of his hands. As funny as that visual would be, it would've been uncharacteristic of him and then he'd have a grumpy Logan to deal with. He shook the thought out of his mind before continuing to follow the side again.

It went on for at least five more rooms. Some of which were duplicates as Logan seemingly kept forgetting where to put the stack of books or which rooms he had actually searched. It didnt take long for Virgil to become annoyed.

"Logan. This is just the commons again. Can you seriously not remember that you have been here before?" Logan's knees wobbled slightly and sweat dropped from his head.

"I...guess...not..."

"Logan. Your shaking."

"Great...observation..." It was said sarcastically through clenched teeth. It was then Virgil was absolutely finished with Logan's stubbornness.

"Ugh. Logan stop trying to be Roman and put the books down."

"...no..." He took another step and tried to drag his feet back the way he came again until he physically could not carry the books anymore. "Fine." To Virgil's relief and his own, Logan lowered the stack of books to the ground and gave an abnormally large sigh.