Short little drabbles about the Sanders Sides. Mostly meant to make you laugh. All ships are included (except romantic Creativitwins) Character Credit goes to Thomas Sanders and the other creators behind the Sanders Sides

Random oneshots and ideas here uwu

'I plug my headphones into my phone, put them on, and press 'shuffle' on the P!ATD album. I slowly sink into another world where nothing matters.' When Virgil Black gets kicked out of his apartment by his homophobic roommates, who will save him? Well, it has to be Roman- the most extra guy around. But he has a sad backstory of his own. So what happens on these two's adventures? Find out, read the story! •WARNING- Panic attacks; chapters say if they have a panic attack in them, along with the beginning and end of them. Summary of panic attacks at the bottom of the chapter.• •Ships: Prinxiety, Logicality, Joan x Talyn, Thomas x OC• ••••I regret shipping real life people, let's be honest. I'm sorry I shipped Thomas with someone.•••• •Highest Ranks• -#2 in Prinxiety -#1 in sander - #72 in Roman - #191 in anxiety ~~THANK YOU ALL FOR SO MANY READS- I keep updating the number here but it's happens so much I'm just gonna say.. I LOVE YOU ALL!! 💜💜💜💜~~

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."