Virgil moved to New York to try and move past his old demons that had been causing him to struggle in life since he was thirteen. The problem is, he's got limited money, and being new in town means he's got no friends and certainly no family to turn to for help. However, he happens to catch a lucky break by getting a job as a technician for a musical. The anxious young man wasn't expecting to fall in love with the Broadway star playing the lead though. This book is completed.

I'm sorry

AU where the Sides are all real people going to college. The college they all go to is a big fictional college in Florida (the state where Thomas lives) (me too). I'm sorta mixing FSU, FIT, UF, my hometown community college, and the college I go to, UCF (go knights), all into one fictional college. This is going to be a very slow-burn, pretty technical book. I apologize in advance because I will not be including trigger warnings within the chapters. People can be triggered by really anything (myself included) and I honestly can't guess and warn about everything. Sorry; truly. Message me if you want me to include a warning about something specific (I don't want to stress over deciding what would and would not trigger people). There's literally a character in Thomas' stuff called 'Anxiety'. If anxiety attacks trigger you, why are you watching the Sanders Sides. General trigger warnings: occasional panic attacks (typically brief), suicidal thoughts (it's college), minimal swearing. Side-note! If I ever write anything you notice is wrong, whether content-wise, grammar-wise, or if you read a chapter and want me to add a trigger warning to it, please please please let me know. I won't yell at you so long as you don't yell at me, I swear.

"Love is a powerful thing, and with every rose comes thorns." Virgil, Roman, Logan, and Patton. Four Florida men who are trying to make it in this great thing called life, but young adulthood isn't as easy as it seems.

Soulmate AU For your childhood, you live a normal life. With parents, with friends, with those little markings on the wall that tell you how tall you are, how much you've grown. But, that all stops at age 18. Once you turn 18, you stop aging, growing. Years can go by, and you look as though not a day has passed. That is, until you find your soulmate. When you find your soulmate, you begin to age once more. Growing old only once you've found the one your heart truly belongs to, and you age together. Some never stop growing, having known their soulmate since they were small; yet others wait for centuries, hoping that one day, they might finally find the one for them. Roman is a prince from the Renaissance, and after waiting almost a thousand years, is losing hope that he'll ever find his princess. Virgil is a young musician, who did have a boyfriend, and Virgil loved him very dearly. But one day, his boyfriend left, as he begun to age when he met a barista at a coffee shop. Virgil has despised soulmates since. Patton is the boyfriend of a young lady, as he found he was half an inch taller a day after he met her. He tells his roommate of 3 weeks all about her. Logan moved to LA for his PhD, not at all looking for his soulmate. He's never been interested in love, as the longer he can stay on this earth, the more knowledge he can obtain, and knowledge is really all he cares about. Although he's not looking for love, he is looking for a roommate... ALL RIGHTS OVER THE SANDERS SIDES GO TO THOMAS SANDERS

The young man looked down with a sad look in his eyes. Logan spoke upon instinct. "I'll stay."

He let out a shaky breath, cursing himself. The pastor said that famous line and for a moment, time slowed down. Virgil took a step forward, doing the unthinkable as everyone looked at him. "I object." A Prinxiety short story based on the "Man of My Dreams" one shots in my Sanders Sides One shots book. If you've read them, don't spoil what happens.

♥ C O M P L E T E D ♥ * Written long, long before Deceit's name reveal! Please bear with me. I would love to change each of the names but there are simply too many chapters and I have written too many books, and I already need to change the name in nearly finished drafts of mine since they'll be published later than the reveal. ⚠️ WARNING: Contains EXTREMELY dark themes such as death, self harm, suicide, violence, toxic relationships, etc. Stay safe! ⚠️ NOTE: Don't read the bonus chapters before finishing the actual story there are spOILERS Imagine reading a book of every conversation where people have spoken about you. You see, everyone in the mind has a special item. Logan has special glasses that can let him see through walls. Roman has a sword with engravings of roses that allow him to sense any danger near him. Patton has a heart pin that he can tap and he can become invisible. But Virgil? He has the worst item. It's a book. A book filled with every single conversation anyone's had about him. Nobody knows about his item, because he hides in in fear of that, if anyone finds out what it does, they'll fake everything they say about him and begin to avoid him completely. The book is filled with things he'd rather not read, but he can't help himself from rereading and rereading and rereading, as the book gets thicker and thicker. ♥ Highest Ranks ♥ #1 in Prinxiety #1 in Logicality #1 in Thomassanders #129 in Fanfiction

An overwhelmed, emotionally exhausted Patton seems to find refuge in the most unlikely place, and the place most likely to set his fellow sides - especially Logan - on edge. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Please let me know if there's anything potentially triggering so I can put a proper warning up. Thanks!

[COMPLETED, BUT CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN] A red rose is love Pricking those who come too close A pink rose is friendship Tying two souls together in harmony An orange rose is passion Blossoming in Lust's foul hands A violet rose is courage Growing in Nature's Garden of Eden A black rose is death Lying gracelessly on the wooden casket Every one of them matches its color Like a military man in solitary line But a yellow rose is different It is not happy or kind A yellow rose is dying love Forever frozen in mid-bloom (poem written by Diana, not me :3) (cover picture isn't mine either, tho I'd be more than happy to give the owner credit or take it down)