A Sequel to 'His Dream', a Sansby fanfiction. This time Sans pops the big question and brings a new light into Grillby's life. And don't forget about the weddings! Art not mine! (Anyone know the artist??)

Virgil was always known as the 'emo' side, when in reality, his bedroom was covered in rainbows and glitter, his wardrobe was full of bright coloured clothes, making his outfit he wears around the others stand out, will anybody found out his secret? Or will it be kept safe? Who knows?

That man there. Is not my brother.

Treat others the way you want to be treated. That was the number one rule, the golden rule. It was the most important thing. It always had been. Ever since Patton was old enough to understand, that was what everyone told him. So, that's what he did. The feeling wasn't always reciprocated. Apparently, the world that told him to care about others before himself... didn't think of Patton either. So if Patton wasn't thinking of Patton... and the world wasn't thinking of Patton... who was thinking of Patton? The answer became quite clear to him as he stared down into the watery depths below him. No one was thinking of Patton. ** AU where the Sides are roommates... mostly Patton-Centric but there's a lot of shippy stuff, fluff, and funsies in there for all the characters! Not to mention heavy angst... Will be putting Trigger Warnings on chapters where appropriate. This is my first book on Wattpad... take it easy on me? <3 love you all. Cover art is mine... you like? lol. <3 <3 **

Virgil had his own life, his own group of mismatched, odd friends. Roman had his clique and his power. The two were about to collide in one big mess. High School/Soulmate AU. Focuses on Prinxiety and sometimes side story logicality and Demus because I'm a sucker. Story completed and under revisions!!

By no logical reason would Logan (logic) and Patton (Morality) ever be considered friends let alone anything more than that. In high school people stick to their own groups: nerds or geeks, jocks, musicians, artists, skateboarders, you name it! Nobody ever breaks form their group and mingles with another. Logan is one said geek, although, he never really talks to others much and would much prefer to be reading or conducting one of his many experiments. Patton is one of, if not the, nicest kid in school. He's the one always sitting at the long table at lunch happily asking you to donate your extra change to whatever charity was decided for that day. He only had a few close friends, but people tend to flock to him because of his cheerful personality. What happens when these two completely opposite people start to spend some time together? Will they flip the school upside down in a good way, or is it all just destined for failure..? ~&~ Cover art not by me all credit goes to @notallpotatosarefrenchfries on instagram. Make sure yo go check out her profile she's an AMAZING ARTIST. There will be Prinxiety as well because I mean how can you not? It will mostly be Logicality though. Trigger warning I guess... there is serious content, but it will be happy to I promise.

In this story Virgil is a prostitute. The others ' Roman,Logan,and Patton. Are rich people who just don't understand why Virgil would EVER sell his own body. Someone will catch feelings. How will Virgil react to having people care about him.

This includes mentions of cutting/self harm. if you feel uncomfortable about depression, anxiety, etc, you don't wanna read this book. please don't report this book. if you feel that you shouldn't be reading it, don't thank you.

A collection of sander sides angst written by yours truly. This isn't my first time with the angst, but don't expect this to be written as well as some of the other stories on here, but this isn't terrible. Updates every Sunday There will be trigger warnings at the beginning of every chapter (as needed) Thomas's characters are not mine Credit to the artist of the cover, I can't draw, I just formatted the pictures and gave it text

Sanders sides , logicality and princxiety with some mention of analogical also. NO SMUT, THIS STORY IS A PRECIOUS BABY AND I MUST PROTEC! YOU DIRTY SINNERS SHOULD GET OUT NOW! NO LENNY FACE COMMENTS OR DIRTY JOKES FOR MY PRECIOUS DARLING! ANGST IS LITTLE, CURSING IS LITTLE, HAPPINESS AND CUTENESS LIES AHEAD SO GET READY FOR SOME FLUFF *THROWS FLUFFY PILLOWS AND BLANKETS EVERYWHERE* I AM OUTIE 50 000