Your POV
It's a Saturday morning and feel like trash, so I decide to get coffee. I catch the bus and get of when I reach the nearest coffee shop. I order my usual and walk towards the door. It's raining, just great. I look round for a free table, they're all taken, of course they are. I walk over to a guy sitting on his own who looks like he's an average human being.
We sit there in silence for a few minutes, when we make a telepathic agreement that this is too awkward.
"Hi, I'm (y/n)" I say, breaking the silence.
"Thomas Sanders" he says, as we shake hands.
I sit there, trying to think of a conversation topic.
"Do you like... Disney?" As soon as I said that, I realised how stupid that must have sounded.
"Yeah, actually"
We start talking about underrated Disney film and soon, we're deep in conversation.
Before I know it the rain had stopped. I get up to leave, when he asks to exchange phone numbers, of course I say yes.
Once we have added our contacts, I walk back home in the warm sunshine that had arrived sometime in our conversation.
(Whoop, time skip to that night)
All of a sudden, I get a message.
(sorry this works better on phones)
____________________________Thomas Sanders
____________________________Hey
Hi
Do you want to
come to my house tomorrow, I've got
some friends that
want to meet you?Sure
I'll pick you up
from the coffee
shop tomorrow.Can't wait
____________________________(Whoop, time skip to tomorrow)
I walk up to the coffee shop to see Thomas sitting in a car. I knock on the window and he unlocks the door.
"Hi" he says, as I climb into the car.
"Where's your friend?" I ask.
"Oh, they, er, cancelled last minute"
"There's is something you should know about me, I can tell when someone's lying, and you're lying."
"Fine... they're at my house at the moment, but promise not to run away when you see them."
"Of course I won't"
(Whoop, time skip to when they arrive at Thomas' house)
I look round his house, it seems... cosy. I'm soon interrupted.
"Are they here yet?" A voice calls from upstairs.
"Yes, bring everyone else down too" Thomas yells back.
"Okie dokie"
Three people walking down the stairs soon after.
They all just look like Thomas in different outfits.
"(y/n)" Thomas says, snapping me out of my confusion, "this is Patten aka Dad, Logan aka Logic, Virgil aka anxiety and Roman aka Princey."
"Hi" I say, still slightly confused.
"Hiii" that was Patton
"Salutations" Logan
"Sup" Virgil
"Hello there!" Is it just me, or is Princey kind of cute.
Though I was wierded out at first, I soon got used to it.
We started hanging out every day, thinking of puns with Patton, solving riddles with Logan, telling sarcastic jokes with Virgil and recreating musical scenes with Princey.
One day, I noticed that Thomas seemed quieter than normal.
"Thomas, what's the matter?" I ask while everyone else is in their room's.
"Nothing, I'm fine"
"I know you're lying, Thomas, you can tell me anything."
"I feel like... like you prefer everyone else to me."
"Everyone else is part of you, that could never be true, and don't ever feel that you have to lie to me."
"Okay, from now on, I'll tell you everything."
Deceit
You think you can keep me away, you think you can silence me. Here's your first warning
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Honesty (Sanders Sides X Reader)
FanfictionGood friends don't lie, this keeps truth in control. Thomas never lies to you anymore and Deceit is stuck in the shadows, but there is one way for him to pass the time... By plotting his revenge.