Sander side oneshots

Drlamp

THIRD POV
Virgil didn't actually like wearing dark colors. Wearing his old jacket killed him. But what would the other sides think if he told them. Would they hate him? He wasn't ready to take that chance. So when he was able to change his outfit he did. But even now it wasn't what he wanted. He wanted something Different, something Bright. So he started to take some chances. Even though they scared him and he hated it, he had to try or he'd always be miserable. His plan was to take baby steps. The first part of the plan was to projeckt how he wanted to. He was a lot nicer than he seemed and this step let that show. He liked the step because of that. He was able to let his true personality show through his dark demeanor in this step. Just because he was anxiety didn't mean he was always gloomy and mean,sure he was sarcastic but he wasn't that bad.
     At first the sides were confused at his behavior but it was the good type of confusion. They loved soft Virgil. They all got closer to Virgil too. So step one was completed successfully. Time for step two, this step was riskier than the first and more straightforward. What he had to do is slowly add brighter color's in with his outfits, but at the same time at times when it was 1 A.M. and he got hungry he would start to wear more of what he wanted instead of being subtle about it. He had less to worry about at 1 A.M. Everyone was asleep by then so no one could, or would, catch him.But who are we kidding, he's anxiety, he's still worried about it.

-Virgil pov-

When I first started step two on the plan they didn't notice much. And I can't blame them, it was all small things. The changes included me lightening the purple I wear,and I wore less eyeshadow and let my natural eye bags show more. There were other changes too but they were very small. They hadn't caught me wearing my brighter clothes yet and I was ok with that. When I wore my brighter clothes it was in the middle of the night. I wouldn't want them to be awake anyway. They still need to sleep too.

-Time skip-
It's been about 1 week since phase 2 of my plan. So far everything was great. I've been really happy and my relationship with all the other sides has gotten even better. I was even able to fix my friendship with the dark sides. Right now I'm just sitting in bed listening to music. I think it is about 11 or 12 and I'm a little hungry. The problem is that I'm wearing a pastel purple off the shoulder sweater and jean short-shorts. That normally wouldn't be a problem and technically it isn't. The problem is phase 2 is not completed and they haven't gotten the point yet. And yet again that wouldn't have been a problem but its movie night. I chose to skip it but they are all still in the living room and  to get to the kitchen I have to go through the living room. I mean it is around 12 they are all probably asleep by now... Right? Probably, Hopefully. I got off the bed and went down stairs. I heard some movement as I went through the living room. I brushed it off though and continued my way to the kitchen to make myself some food.

Deceit pov 

Was that who I think it was. What was Virgil wearing? I don't have a problem with it but it doesn't look like his usual style. He walked into the kitchen and started making food. I quietly got up, careful not to wake any of the others. I followed where he went, going to the kitchen. He didn't notice me yet so I waited for him to notice me. After a few minutes when he showed no sign of noticing I was there I taped him on the shoulder. He jumped, obviously surprised I was there. "Oh H-hey dee How are you? He asked nervously. Why was he nervous? Was it his outfit? Knowing him it was probably him worried about his outfit. " Are you worried about your outfit? Your acting really weird." "do you not hate it?" he asked me confused " no I think it looks good on you andIm sure the others would agree if they were awake" I said back to him. He looked a lot more relaxed when I said that. " Thanks" he replied. We continued to talk for a while before we both got tired and ended up just joining the cuddle pile the others made in the living room.

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