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Anxiety took it a little further. Instead of just leaning on him, he threw himself on Roman, his chest heaving and falling as he let out small, passionate sobs. Tears traced their way down his face and dripped onto Roman's shoulder, soaking the white fabric, but for once the creative trait really didn't care. He stroked the back of Anxiety's head, his thumb moving in small circles as Anxiety's heartbeat slowed to the same speed as his.
Hearts beating in unison.
Slow thuds, tapping out a rhythm.
Beating like music as two bodies pull away from each other, but continue to stare at each other like nothing else matters.
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be."
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Stories about the Sanders Sides, the aspects of Thomas Sanders personality. I write angst, fluff, and everything in between. I take requests, prompts, and ideas :) Open for constructive criticism but no criticizing for the sake of being rude please xxx
I do not own these characters, they are all the idea and property of Thomas Sanders, so all copyright goes to him. My writing is my own.
*** Oh! If you want to read a REALLY REALLY REALLY good (like the oh-my-god-this-is-brilliant kind of good) book of Sanders Sides one-shots, read 'Plenty of Wonders' by @insertpunhere0 - it is freaking fantastic. ***
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