Yeah i was bored soo here

If you went to a science lab, I bet the last thing you'd expect to happen is to leave it in ruins and with amazing abilities? Yeah, so did those guys. I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS OR THE ART!!

They used to spend a lot of time together in the subconscious. Anxiety and Deceit; they'd always made quite a team. That was until Virgil became a Light Side. Suddenly, Deceit is left with feelings he didn't even know he was capable of having and no way to deal with them. There seemed to be only one answer: Go to him.

Step One: Get Kidnapped Step Two: Freak Out a Little Step Three: Learn More about Him Step Four: Fall in Love with Kidnapper in Some Shitty Stockholm Syndrome Shit Virgil doesn't even remember what happened. He remembered going for a walk, then a face, then it all went black, and the next thing he knew, he was tied up in the basement of a serial killer. But as Virgil gets to know him, he learns something about Logan that makes him seem not so bad after all...

Sanders Sides fanfic College AU Slow burn Prinxiety and Logicality. As Virgil starts his way through college, he has to find a place to stay as he does so. Oh, look! An open room in a four bedroom apartment. What a coincidence. When he arrives at the apartment, he meets some eccentric characters that might help him along his way. All Sanders side characters belongs to Thomas Sanders and Joan.

The night holds many dark things...especially in Ireland. Mark moved to Ireland to get away from America, to start new and build up his channel even more. But one night, after a harsh break up, he goes for a walk. A walk at twilight. But he meets someone he wishes he never did.

A world where superheroes, angels, and people live together in peace... well they used to. In these angels are Dark Angels or Colored Wings.. after a while they became the source of crimes. Superheroes or Uncommons were the heroes who stopped all of the Dark Angels. After the war against Uncommons vs Dark Angels everyone thought they were extinct. But over the last few years sightings of them are popping up. The problem is with that there's some Dark Angels that are good but no one will understand. If a dark angel is captured most people try to kill it on the spot by ripping or sawing their wings off. It's a painful process but this is something that Dark Angels deal with the fear of being captured. If someone sees a dark angel in the sky people are allowed to shoot it down. But if you turn yourself in you get dewinged and you are shown to the public. And people well try to hunt you down and kill you in the most 'beautiful' way possible. The uncommons are the good guys. Everyone loves them. The Dark Angels are the bad guy. Everyone hates them. Now what if you are dark angel but also an uncommon... Are you good or bad? 1/16/19: 1# Remy 3/22/19: 1# deceitsanders 4/28/19: 1# deceit 11/9/19: 1# cantspelltosavelife 11/9/19: 1# imconfusedandthisismybook

Dear Virgil Sanders, Today is going to be a good day. And here's why... okay well... maybe today isn't going to be so good. Maybe today just isn't my day, or my week or even my year. Because this year all my hope relied on Patton and even he didn't care! I wish today would be better but it won't and I know that. But tomorrow, just maybe something better will be waiting for me on the other side. Sincerely, Me. Completed 1/3/19 TW: Heavy themes of depression and anxiety! Mentions of suicide! Bullying! If you are unsure just don't read this fic!

Dipper Pines was insane. Completely out of his own mind. Or maybe too far in. He imagined things. Saw things. Things that a child like him should never see, that nobody should. They /thought/ he was insane. Gnomes aren't real. Zombies aren't real. Ghosts aren't real. But... ..Nightmares are real. ...And for this broken boy, much more real than you would think. {Story credit goes partly to the game Fran Bow, it inspired me to write this.}

A Cervitaur Trotted away from the lake with a pastel pink mermaid sitting in it, He Had come up to a bush full of berries when He was disturbed by the crack of a stick in the bushes behind him. *BANG* a Gunshot came from the forest The Cervitaur Rushed over to see what had happened But his instincts were telling him to go the other way, A human.... No a demon was Crouched on the ground tiring the legs of a buck together (A Male deer) He was a tall and slender Human with golden Hair and yellow Glowing eyes. The Man looked up surprised he rushed to grab his gun but was too late The Cervitaur Had Sprinted off.