tom is an introvert. a blank sheet. tord is an enigma. a mystery. what happens when the two become neighbours? pastel!tord x tom. disclaimer: this is not my fanfic, it is a reupload, the original author left and deleted their account.

In my story each chapter consist of a different story line. Each one is a different story, a different plot. That's why it's called one-shots. It has four main characters that pop up, six if you count the two that rarely pop up, but all of them are originated from Thomas Sanders, an amazing youtuber. These characters make up Thomas. They are his mind, kind of like the movie inside out, but Thomas can speak to them. First there is Logan, aka Logic. He is Thomas' brains, his memories and all of his knowledge. He is personally my favorite character because he tries to hide his emotions that he doesn't want to believe he has, but he does, and just has to learn to accept it. Then there is Patton. The innocent one. He is Thomas' heart and feelings. He is very emotional and acts like the father figure to the other sides and to Thomas himself, he even loves the dad jokes. Next up, Roman. The fanciful side, or Thomas' ego/creativity. He is prince like and the strongest, most heroic out of all of them. He is amazing. Then Virgil. The emo who wears all black, likes makeup and is very edgy. In my opinion he's adorable. He is Thomas' fight or flight reflex as well. Then there are two background characters. Remy, or sleep. he decides when Thomas gets to sleep at a reasonable time or not, and he is very, very sassy. Like a teenager if you will. And then there is Deceit. I have a soft spot for Deceit. He is just misunderstood, just like Virgil was in the beginning. He is what makes Thomas lie. He is Deceitful. He is the snake, almost like Bill Cipher form gravity falls but in human for.

Gerard was late, and it was fucking raining. He'd missed the bus and it was fucking raining, and he was totally going to get dropped from the play if he was late again and he was so fucking screwed, but honestly Gerard wasn't all that keen on it when he'd heard the only main part he'd managed to get in this damn theatre group was of a fucking crossdresser. For someone who was supposed to be in the closet, he was doing an awfully bad job of it. Frank Iero was Gerard's favourite punk ass skater dickhead, that he was currently working on eternally denying to himself the crush he had on Frank, which totally didn't exist of course, but Frank was really cute, and Gerard was really stupid; stupid enough to think that he could totally pull off pretending to be a girl in order for heterosexual Frank Iero to fall for him. Surely, this was truly the worst idea Gerard Way has ever had.