One shots. Just A Bunch Of Random Stuff Honestly. Fandom And OC. Mainly G/T now.

The Split (Sandersides)

"Hey King? Dinners done kiddo!" Morality knocked happily on Creativitys door, he never gave away his real name, only telling them to call him King. They obliged and King was happy with their acceptance.

"I'll be right down Padre." King sang some as he finished getting ready, his red and green ombre sash being neatly placed over his shoulders and checking the mirror one last time. "Looking perfect." He smirked and fluffed his shoulder fluff. His black suit neatly ironed so not a single wrinkle was on it. He had brown eyes with undertones of green and red, the others had found it odd considering they didnt have any undertones with their color association but didnt focus on it too much. He gladly stepped out of his room and went down to the kitchen to find the dark sides there as well. Paranoia and Deceit, he hated them, Paranoia more so than Deceit. You see, Paranoia lead Thomas to believe nobody liked his shows and that he would get bad reviews. At least Deceit helped Thomas be believable.

"Morality what are they doing here?" He made sure his voice dropped venom, Paranoia was standing in the far corner and Deceit was just watching them.

"Oh King, how I do so miss your... hospitality." Deceit spoke, in lies? King wasnt sure. So he sat down, ignoring him and looking to Morality.

"Well kiddo, Thomas is growing now and I thought it would be great if we could all have a talk about how to deal with his changes. He is going to be in high school soon afterall." As usual, Morality was trying to be perky, and Logic just sighed.

"Do skip to the meaning of this meeting Morality. I have much work to help Thomas with tonight regarding how to prepare for high school and the work it will require." Logic spoke bluntly, straight to the point. He was always like that, and nothing was more annoying than Logic being so blunt to King.

Morality shifted some "King.. we... we have noticed some very important changes in you. You seem to contradict yourself in many ways that may be harmful to Thomas....."

Deciet rolled his eyes and stepped forward "What Morality here is trying to say is that you've been becoming too dark for his liking but the mind chose you as a light. He wants to see if we can... get rid of your evil thoughts and make them good."

"What? Morality I'm not evil!"

"I know you arent, which is why Logic looked in his books and we found a way to make sure you stayed not evil!" He smiled proudly, but King wasnt happy. He wanted to fix something that wasnt broken. It didnt make sense...

Or does it? You have been giving pretty dark ideas lately.

King growled a bit and glared to Paranoia "Get out of my head!"

"I'm not in your head Your Highness." He spat out, glaring up to King. Who was the tallest of the sides. King looked confused for a second, if not paranoia then...

I'm you King. A part of you  ...let's just say, I'm the evil bad part for now alright?

He shook his head some, no, he wasnt evil. He helps Thomas, not hurt him, there was no way he could be evil. He sighed. "I-I have to go..." He left the room in a rush  Morality went to follow but had found himself locked out of Kings room.

"King? Please try to understand, we all just want to help you." He heard a growl from in the room.

"You want to change me... but.. I dont need to change! I'm fine just the way I am!" Something was thrown across the room and Morality flinched.

"O-Okay kiddo...." With that he left king to figure out what was wrong on his own.

(Smol Timeskip. Idk how to describe it but Basically King has spent weeks in his room trying to convince himself hes good, keeping focus, only giving good ideas, etc. Basically repressing. So, three weeks later-)

King walked out of his room, hair two different shades of brown, eyes two totally different colors and normal tidy attire was wrinkled and unbuttoned. He looked fairly pale and and distraught. Morality looked to him worriedly as Paranoia just, started for a moment.

"Kiddo?? You look awful what happened???" He tried to help but was pushed away and had fallen back.

"Dont touch me... I... I'm dangerous..." He backed away as Logic looked to him angrily.

"What was the reason for that? He only wished to console you." Logic fixed his glasses. "Perhaps you are finally coming terms with the fact that you in fact are becoming more evil so to say?"

King shook his head "I just need more time to fix this..." Logic sighed and watched King go to leave, then he fell over. He collapsed on the ground and started to glow. Everyone looked to Logic for an explanation of what was happening.

"It appears that hes glowing. I know nothing more than you." Deceit sighed and went to King

"Paranoia, go get a room ready, looks like were getting a new side afterall." Paranoia nodded and disappeared, setting up a new room, half red and half green since he didnt know which to do. When he came back King was splitting. Right down the middle, as if he were some kind of slimy creature. Paranoia looked away.

King yelled out in pain and withing moments was split, he had been thrown in two different directions and when his eyes opened he could see another in front of him. Within seconds neither side could remember anything except that they were creativity.

Morality looked between the two. "King...s?" They looked to him confused.

"Who's King?" They spoke at once and stood up. Looking at the other. "I'm Creativity... No you arent!" They started to fight but were pulled apart by the Moral side and the Deceitful side. The two fought, one dressed in a beautiful white prince outfit with a red sash, the other in a dark and boding outfit, a green sash over his chest as and fluff on his shoulders. They were near identical except for their clothes.

Paranoia stepped forward "Alright so obviously the green is bad. Let's go bad creativity, I'm gonna show you around." He took his hand and the darker one looked angry.

"What? No I'm not coming with you, you..." He groaned "Whatever."

Morality looked to the Prince like one "Alright kiddo, say good bye, you cant talk to him once hes where he belongs." The prince looked to his other half.

"I'll see you again. I swear on it." The darker nodded and they disappeared to the dark side. The next time the prince met the Duke wasnt until years after. In a video with their host.

(Sooooo, what did you guys think? Sorry it went too slow or too fast! If you have any ideas tell me!!)