Sanders Sides One-shots

Finally (OTP - Prinxiety)

Ship: Prinxiety

TW: Swearing (I feel like I should stop putting this cause it should be a given, lmao)

Okay, okay. This is another idea that I've been thinking of writing for fuck knows how long.

Lol, I feel like this daily update thing is basically just me finally getting to chapters I've been meaning to write for ages.

Also! Sorry for the late-ish update! Technically it's still a day, but it's still later than usual.

I was out yesterday with friends for ice skating & shopping and I was so fucking tired I ended up just clocking out once I hit the bed, lol

So yeah. I've gotta work on another chapter later tonight.

Note is at the bottom!

The sun framed the canvas sky, it's beholding nature shedding light upon the subject of what which is the world. It hung at the brink of the horizon, experimentally teasing onlookers of its ever waning presence. It tinted the skies with its fiery demand for attention, spreading the warmth of its blush as spectators gazed in awestruck silence. Despite hogging supreme reign over the skies for a majority of the day, the sun's reluctant relenting of power resulted in its teasing, dramatic exit. Stretching on for an indiscernible amount of time, the intent of prolonging its presence prominent, the sun stayed and hid its sheepish grin behind the horizontal border — not leaving, not out of sight, not setting.

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"I love you." Fell from his lips, the three words as natural as breathing.

Perhaps not to the person he'd directed the words to though; if anything, his breath seemed to stop entirely.

"Breathe." He reminded, a gentle hand rubbing reassuring circles on his boyfriend's wrist.

"R-Ro, w-what the—"

"Hush," the rubbing stopped as his hand trailed to lace them together, "Virg, my darling, it's alright. You don't need to say it back until you're comfortable. I simply needed to in that moment."

Roman watched as Virgil nervously worried his bottom lip with his teeth, a habit he often appealed to when having internal debates with himself. "But..."

"No, my darling. I don't want to force you into anything." He smiled. "Your actions say it all already. That's why it's okay if you need time before you say it back."

His smiled widened when a chaste kiss was pressed to his lips, a blushing mess turning away from him once they'd separated.

"Mm. Thanks." Virgil mumbled, his voice nonchalant but the grin he'd been trying to hide gave him away.

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Roman was a lot of things.

Creative.

Romantic.

Egotistical.

Narcissistic.

Dramatic.

Loving.

Affectionate.

Clingy. 

Rash.