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UPDATE: last strand of lights blew out for some F#€K reason, so I had a new strand and it’s honestly better. Plus, I just pinned all my ornaments on my wall. Behold, my new Christmas tradition... my very own Wall-Tree. Hastle free, simple, and pretty
I made a wall tree! Gonna festive my room for Christmas this year, so I’m gonna try and make some ornaments to stick on my ‘tree’
This is the opposite of a problem.
TO DREAM THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM
The best bit was he tweeted Waterstones and politely asked them to let him out.
No-one from Waterstones was on their Twitter account at that time of night, but half of London was still awake and soon after #WaterstonesTexan and #FreetheWaterstones1 were trending across the city. The police were notified and managed to let him out before midnight :D
Afterwards Waterstones tweeted “We’re pleased to announce that @DWill_ is a free man once more.” (x)
They’ve also compiled a reading list for their future locked-in clients
This is the best thing I’ve heard all day.
The compiling of the reading list for locked in clients is perhaps the best thing about this.
Honestly, living in England and going to that particular Waterstones, I would have been okay spending a whole evening in there. Always cozy and I’d be honest if I took some biscuits from the Costa Coffee stand if there was any 🤣
I made this instead of writing
Yes...and I am...sorry :( very sorry I’ve procrastinated on my desires and daydreams
The Panic in Me
“For when you are laughing, like silver-light rain, you cool me, you sooth me and love me again. For a few perfect hours, the world let’s me be. You know how to break down...the panic in me”
Such a sweet and romantic ballad by the ever-fantastic Sir Elton John on the Road to ElDorado OST, a song that totally fits Miguel and Tulio’s bonds IMO. Listening to the song over and over, like, 30 times, imagining Roman and Virgil tango/ballet/mix of both in the rain. Take a listen on YT if you can, and see what I mean cause this is sonpowerful and feel much of Elton’s passion he put into it.
Side note, I’m in a pickle with current chapters of Prices to Pay, so please be kind and I will be up with those soon I hope. New job transition anxiety is back baby!! P.s, this title will be a chapter idea too :3
Prices to Pay (recap+1)
Roman and Virgil have been together most of their lives. The shy and self-cold child of a ordinary house learned to open up to a outgoing and characteristic boy from a life of emptiness and unimaginable dull. Beginning as best friends in a school quarrel, Virgil was victim to depression and Roman on edge of collapsing individuality. Both indefinitely came to ones another’s needs and soon touched on what would later be true companionship. With two new friends in toll, Logan and Patton, their circle of trust and brotherhood was unbeatable. It wouldn't be until Senior Year of high school that all emotions would splur and coming-out love between them grew into our story, which takes place about a year later.
Fever in Inspiration
Virgil loomed over his thoughts on and on. He couldn’t stop envisioning the dream he’d been having since then, that dance, that moment. Tossing in his covers alongside Roman made his legs feel constricted and tried to break free. Finally launching himself out of the soft trap, his body hit like a thud on the carpet, causing him to moan in the surface. Roman shot up from his beauty sleep, face mask glowed ‘Don’t bother me, I’m Grumpy’ half strapped against his face.
“Gheeah! Hrrrrmm...Virgil?”
“Down here..” said the gloomed voice, reaching for the edge of the bed. “Sorry, I was-felt-nothing.”
“Must have been some nothing to fly out of bed!”
“Grrrh”
*yaawn* “what’s up, hun?”
“It..it was nothing. Just a thought.”
“C’mon, greys anatomy, tell me.”
“It’s too..embarrassing..”
“Your kidding. I’m presumed to be all embarrassing!”
“No! Like, embarrassing. Was about..me and y-you.”
“Oh?” with a smirk and a finger up and down Virgil’s arm, making him tickle and shiver.
“Ghaaa nothing like that!” Finally showing a smile wide enough to photograph. “It was about us. How we..love. I guess…”
“I think so.” Roman gazed his curious eyes over his boyfriend and soon-to-be husband, wondering where this hurt could be coming from. Though what he’s saying, it’s not hurting, but something else.
“Like, we’ve been us for a while now, and it feels fine. Great even. Everytime and day we’re together it’s a blessing, especially to myself, it just feels we-I...want more.”
“What are you implying?” Seeming hurt. “I’m not good enough now?”
“Hell no, Princey! No no no, your wonderful, good, loving, and nothing can change you! It’s what’s on my fault. My wants.” Why couldn’t he just say it? The one thing that could make their life better if it seemed so. The element of life he ever so desires for him and his Prince Charming…
“I want a kid!”
Silence between the angsty hipster, the royal spotlight and the faux-mink comforter fell swift as winter.
“Okay? I want a child, a somebody worth us and our relationship. I know we’re looking forward to sealing the deal and all, and we’ve layed our many things for each other, it’s just...just..I feel we need something more. It’s scared me through this progress for a while, and I don’t know how or why I feel this way-“
“Baby fever.”
“Wha?”
“That’s what they call it. Baby fever, the...the wanting of a child to think it would solve your worries between someone or feeling left out of a love.” Roman defined as smooth and crisp as how Logan would’ve. Virgil in turn started amazed at how this theater kid would be so sophisticated. “Trust me, I’ve been through it with my girl pals. They all say it would make them feel better and self-worthed with their partner, but it’s just what the mind and heart wants, not really themselves.”
Virgil then slumped and buried his red face in his palms, acknowledging his stupidity mentally. “I...I’m s-ss-sorry...Rome..” He then began to tear up in guilt, as he did when facing correction.
“Hey, now-“ Roman held Virgil close to his chest, rocking him soothingly, free hand searching through the purple dyed bangs with safety. He felt hurt seeing his one true love in despair, as it always had been, since middle school. Making a friend with the gloomy kid across the cafeteria, only changed his whole history.
“Don’t be sorry, love. You’ve nothing to blame. I think...I think it would be alright, amazing really, to have a kid. So let’s say this,” adjusting himself and Virgil cross-legged and facing each other in the eye. “We get married, first off, then we research some children who’ve no home. We’ll have to jump hoops I’ve heard to apply for adoption, but I’m sure it can work out.”
Virgil still looked down sad, but nodded along with the plan.
“Mmhmm.” was all he could reply with.
Roman sighed, and extended his hand to his partners face, lifting chin with thumb. Virge gazed up from the bed to the crisp hazel eyes, still upon a frown. The cherry-red haired boy looked on tenderly. “Close your eyes.”
“Eh?”
“Just do it, babe.” He did so, with a childish huff.
“Now forget what you see. What do you feel?” As he said this, Roman held Virgil’s hand, stroking it as he went to put it on the cocoa-eyes’ own chest. My crinkled sweatshirt, but he has it over my.. “My heart?” Roman replied with a nod. “And here?” ,stretching the cool hand on the barren pecks. Warmth, smooth, a bit rigid, a beating motion. His? “Your heart.” without a question.
“Ya see, we’re the same. One heart in the same patterns, the same person.” Poetic it may seem and somewhat cliche, Virgil thought, it worked out his worries. He did feel connected to Roman, the one true human being to come out for him out of a million. Dropping his hand, he wrapped his arms around the bare chest, head and ear nestled to hear and feel more of the heavenly breathing of what’s was his prince.
“Yeah,” he finally said after a moment. “The same.”
The figurative prince chuckled as he held him close, inhaling and exhaling to the others pleasure.
“You know what I mean? We are love, we are and can be or do anything when we’re together. If that means dreaming about a real family, one day and someday, it can be ours. In the time now, it’s just us.” Roman rested his chin on the others head, whiffing the hair that soothes his senses. Virgil peaked his eyes, content and full of hope now. Lifting his head to touch foreheads with Roman, he rubbed against it like a kitten. Rome obliged and turned to touch cheek-to-cheek, Simba and Nala like.
Maybe this’ll help Roman processed, as he let a soft kiss fall on the neck of his nightly-keen knight. Virgil let out a shiver of a gasp, scrunching his shoulders, but felt satisfied with the action.
Maybe this too,”Alexa. *bing* Play my theme” ‘playing your theme Chicago’s You're the Inspiration’ Virgil giggles at the choice. That was their song, that dance, that moment Virgil knew Roman was the one. When Roman knew this boy was his true love. Roman then grasped the others’ hands to ask for a slow dance off the bed. Virge accepted the invitation, and lifted himself off the edge. With a smile in both favors, the two men came chest to chest, in a circle of steps. Swaying with each drum beat, each chime of the piano, they breathed and lived in the moment. Through the chorus, Virgil was lost in the fantasy of being one with Roman and his analogy.
The heart thing felt familiar, but it did make him feel better on his proposal, having a child one day is another day, for right now was being one and one only. Being inspiration both ways made it work, and that’s what it will become sooner than they thought. The wall clock read 2:45 am, dimming street lamps glowed, two hearts swayed as one, and a dream worth keeping stayed awake for a while longer.
I really hope you guys enjoy and I’m happy to hear anything if you feel the need to critique. I can take it in pride :) see you in the next chapter with some more drawing examples
Morning Moods
Ya know? When you wake up, there are those few who are either energetic, solemn, whiny or straight up sleep-deprived/drifted.
The complex they live in is split in their own fashions, though as partners to one another, sleep in whatever pleases 😉 this coordinates with the second chapter in currently on, so enjoy for now :3
Attire:
-Roman wears about only pants/shorts; sometimes a t-shirt if lazy; wakes up first to cooks breakfast for everyone
-Virgil has a collection of tank tops, occasionally nothing; most mornings puts on his hoodie no matter the room temp.; wakes up last
-Logan owns a TARDIS robe with embroidered L on tails and wears it morning and lounging weekends; casual pajamas; wears also a scented oil necklace to help sleep and motivated for the day; wakes up second
-Patton resists to grow out of his fuzzy clothes phase, so a kitty print robe with his P embroidered suites anytime but helps waking up; Wakes up first
That Moment
“That moment, that one single timeframe of my life, the instant I knew...he’s the one”
I know I’m procrastinating a bit on my story, but I’m kind of drawing it out to get better detail writing it later 😫😓 enjoy some of my boy’s dancing while I TRY AND TRY to get the current chapter up
Late Night Inspirations
I know my feet look SO disgusting but I can do expressions like icing on cake 😌 enjoy a doodle in between the first chapter.
Idea of their theme: You’re the Inspiration=Chicago
Idea of Story: Prices to Pay=me :p
My Personality Boys~
These are references for you and I in jumping into my story “Prices to Pay”, surroundings mostly on Virgil and Roman but supported by Patton and Logan😁
Had to include some funny t-shirt graphics to fit each one personally, so there. Each one is distinctly individual except hair presence+mole under Left Eye and each has corresponding posture based on our real Sanders Sides! Enjoy these beauties as much as I had drawing and coloring them (*^▽^*)
“I’m here”
Just a tidbit doodle I made late after the plot and reviewing my 1st chapters’ beginning. And I know my anatomy s.u.c.k.s. and I’ve taken Anatomy&Physiology in hopes of getting some artistic catch but NOPE 🙄 pecks I can’t get right cause I only draw clothes (at least try!!) but eyes I’ve perfected.
More sketches and details soon for “Prices to Pay” by yours truly.
*currently listening to Thomas’ cover of Breathin while drawing/writing this chapter and feels good*
“Prices to Pay”-A Prinxiety fan fiction idea I have
Sooooo....I’ve been on a Sanders Sides marathon, because I’ve been reeeallly down recently and I found a lot of comfort in Thomas’ videos idk he seems to make myself feel better about my own sides. And along the sides, I’ve dwelled a lot on side ships esp. between anxious boi and princey~ so an idea came up so randomly...what if Virgil and Roman have a child, in a way?
Basically, I read this story ‘To Make a Home’ about Patton and Logan adopting poor,abused Virgil and made me cry happily 😭 and another fic with AWESOME art ‘The Butterfly’s Shelter’ with Logan himself adopting very fragile baby Virgil and more happy tears!! Fan art of these will come soon, but I’ve been very deep into my anxiety and creativity as of late. Yeah..baby fever’s kicked my ass and I’m so single it hurts. Anyway, this ideas been in my dreams and thought to make it real. So here’s the concept of “Prices to Pay” which will start————— now.?
Prices to Pay
Virgil and Roman have been in dating phase for 4 years, and decide to marry soon. Virge, feeling empty even with the love of his life and comfort in the world, deeply wants to make their life happier with a kid in the picture. Roman thinks he’s still trying to find himself in their relationship and just wants the best. Eventually, a sudden bulletin catches Virgil’s eye, a syrum to realify fantasies, even the impossibles. To Virgil, to bear his and Roman’s child. Together, they seek to find Chrysaor, a scaley demon sorcerer who promises this, only to sell by a price. The deal?= sell his (Virgil) soul after bearing the child with so much pain to end it all. Making the deal, parts of Virgil and Roman blend into the carrier (Virgil) to form the new life. Along the way, the anxiety copes with his self-worth and creativity finally sees the light of inspiration; each other.
SO that’s it. That’s my story to the dot. See you with more info after some rest. G’night and Happy Easter everybody 😌
THEY’RE HERE!!
Well, I technically already drew and colored them, just plastic’d them to be fancy-shmancy. Here’s those bookmarks I made last week, and they turned out so pretty! I’m actually happy how my quotes one turned out. Wasn’t safe to cut the middle part, but once I saw it and put plastic over, it felt and look stunning!!! My Book+Life=Complete one looks amazing, decided to outline my hair lol
So here ya go for showsies and see you after my weekend and hopefully get my Sides finished by then! 😏😉
Bookmarking my life rn
So I’ve been on a brain fart from my Sides profiles, and starting my 3rd Sem/SpringTerm, so I’m already tired out from reading stuff. I made some bookmarks to color and maybe plastic-ize later if I can :p enjoy for now guys
My Sides- Rebecca/Romantic
Here’s 2/4 next side of me, Rebecca, the flighty hopeless romantic when it comes around. She is a ditz sometimes but her heart is in the right place and is always ready to burst into song. Here’s her bullet bio and find the next two soon!!
~LOOOOOOOOVES Disney
~listens to disney, Pop from 80’s-present
~straight or ponytail hair
~writes poetry and self-dramas
~sometimes will speak in sonnet or rhyme
~hates to do work, but makes effort to do so
~a good friend to cry on/a secret conscience
~finds the romantic thing to do
~FAVE Disney= The Little Mermaid
~Reference= Jasmine (Aladdin)
My Sides: Felicity/Morality
Side one of four in myself, Felicity is my moral self. She is outgoing and tries super hard to live to the best. Here’s her bullet bio from my doc. of them all! Enjoy her and the others to come :)
~the overall joy and positivity of self
~quotes Disney too much
~reads manga and draws anime on the borders of papers
~hums songs when bored or actually doing things
~side ponytail or all out!
~CUTESY ANIMALS EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~Pinterest classified; wants to DIY everything
~listens to J-Pop/Cartoon songs/oddly satisfying playlists/lullaby self made playlist
~cooks when down in the dumps
~FAVE Disney= Peter Pan
~Reference= Joy(Inside Out)
Meeting my Sides
So I’ve been binge watching Thomas’ Sanders Sides, and I’ve started drafting my own sides as if I made them real as he does. So later this week I’ll be posting personality profiles of my inner girls and their respected emotions!! See you all soon 🤟🏻
My gals:
Felicity-Morality (heart with wings and bubble halo)
Rebecca-Creativity (princess crown with jewels and sparkles)
Leia-Logic (star with exclamations and motion)
Meg-Anxiety (flower with dewdrops)
