A/N: This fic features Kronos Sanders, one of Orange OCs. Enjoy 🧡💚
Synopsis: Remus is teasing Kronos
Character(s): Kronos Sanders (OC), Remus Sanders
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"Come on, Kronny~ I’m not doing anything!"
"Yehehehehes! YES YOU ARE!"
"Noooooooo I’m nooooooot~"
Kronos had his arms held up by two of Remus’ tentacles as the Duke kept taunting Kronos with a playful belly rub then inching towards the topaz aspect’s sides. Kronos whimpered as he was being teased by Remus, who kept doing these fake outs that made his stomach leap.
"Come on… juhuhuhust tic-tic- just dohohoho it!"
"Uh uh uh~"
Remus wagged a tentacle in Kronos’ face before booping his nose.
"You know the rules~ You have to tell me what you want, where you want it and I have to get your stamp of approval by asking if you really mean it. Then we go into whether you want a safeword or do the stoplight method. And then–"
Kronos burst out into nervous giggling, wanting Remus to just get it over with because he knew that at this point everyone could hear them. Remus kept that taunting smirk on his face and kept his fake outs going, now teasing Kronos’ soles with quick, light swipes from another tentacle. Kronos was growing more desperate.
"Do it, Kronut~ Just say it~ “I want my sexy Remus love to tickle me to pieces all over my tickly body and use the stoplight method”. Not that you would need it since you will be loving every second of it. You almost never use your safewords anyway~"
Kronos blushed hard. He wanted to tell Remus to shut up and to just do it already but he didn’t want to say it.
"Do IT! Do IT! Do IT!"
Kronos finally couldn’t stand it anymore. He needed to tell Remus but Remus had gotten so close to his face that he accidentally kissed him. Remus’ hair went bright green from joy while Kronos’ blush spread down to his neck.
"Aww~ Little Kronny Ronie likes Remus~"
"Shut up, Remuhuhuhus~"
Remus gave a little tickle to Kronos’ stomach as the latter side thrashed a bit.
"Fuck the rules! I’m going to make you giggle so much that you won't be able to do anything else for the next few days~"
"Nohohohohoho…"
Kronos snickered and giggled as Remus clawed into his sides and blew into his belly. Kronos enjoyed every second of being with Remus. He missed these moments and wouldn’t give any of this up for the world.
#29 -- "If you tickle me I cannot guarantee your safety."
A/N: And now... for some brotherly love featuring Kronos and Logan. Enjoy 💙🧡
Synopsis: Just friendly, brotherly squabbling
Character(s): Kronos Sanders (OC), Logan Sanders
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It was the first in decades since the two sides had smiled, let alone laughed around each other. They were true brothers. It all started with the two going over some notes and tidbits that they wanted to add to a new script for the upcoming Sander Sides video which somehow caused the logical and titian aspect to become playful with each other.
“And why exactly do we need so many different descriptions for the same words?”
“To expand the complexity of the English language to Thomas’ audience.”
“I think you are just showing off.”
Logan smirked and pinned one of Kronos’ wrists to the desk and scratched into his side. Kronos squeaked and batted Logan’s hand with his wings.
“Lohohohohoho… I swehehehear…”
“You shouldn’t have questioned my intellect.”
“I wahahahasn’t!”
“Hmm… I don’t believe you~”
“Lohohohohogan… ehehehehe… if you tickle me… I cannot guarantee your safety.”
“I’m fine with that.”
Logan knocks Kronos out of his chair by lifting him up and using his summoned raven wings to scratch into Kronos’ back, causing the latter facet to puff out his butterfly wings and flap them wildly.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
“Are you in distress, brother?”
“LOGAN!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEAHAHAHAHAHASE!!”
Kronos went limp in his brother’s arms as he tried fighting back but couldn’t because his arms were being held up by the latter figment. That didn’t stop Kronos from elbowing Logan in the chest by accident.
“Ihihihihihi’m so sorry…”
“No need for apologises, Kronos. I went too far.”
Kronos squirmed a bit on the ground as the tickly sensation was still being felt all over Kronos’ body. Logan sat down next to Kronos and waited it out. Just then, Logan felt like hundreds of bugs were crawling on his stomach. He clutched his chest a bit before bursting into a fit of giggles.
A/N: This is a prompt concept from >this<; Enjoy 🧡💚❤️
Synopsis: Roman and Remus wake up Kronos from sleeping in his comfy bed nest
Character(s): Kronos Sanders (OC), Remus Sanders, Roman Sanders
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Kronos was knocked out cold, the warmth of the giant bed nest calling him to snooze well past the time he should’ve been awake. His boyfriends were not having another stay-in because of the amount of creative projects and script editing they had to do. Roman nodded awake first, seeing his brother and Kronos cuddling still. Kronos was squeaking in a way that seemed to replace snoring while Remus was snoring like an ogre. Normal sleepyhead activities. Roman turned his phone on to look at the camera and gasp dramatically at his bed hair.
“Wake up, sleepy freakies! Time to take on the day!”
Remus groggily sat up to stretch as he poked Kronos’ cheek.
“You too, Kronut~”
Kronos whimpered, feeling the blankets come off of him.
“Noooooo… ‘till sleep-y…”
The titian aspect was renowned for sleeping in. God knows he would sleep the whole week if anyone let him. Though Patton and Janus would be chasing him and the others for letting that happen.
“No way, Jose! I’m not tasting Janus’ wrath again because you want to turtle in bed.”
Roman and Remus pulled on Kronos’ legs as the time side squeaked loudly in protest.
“Waaaaarmth!”
“Noooooo!”
“Noooooo!”
The two fell back against the floor as Kronos shrank down to get back under the covers.
“Stubborn little moth!”
“Don’t make me tickle you awake…”
Remus got an idea. He whispered to Roman who mirrored his mischievous look.
“Ooooooooh Kronuuuuuuuuus!”
A tiny head popped out from under the barrage of pillows, blankets and stuffies.
“We have a surprise for you. But you have to stay in that form for the whole time, okay?”
Kronos looked at the much bigger Roman, perplexed.
“Wh-”
The orange figment squeaked as he was lifted upside down by one of Remus’ tentacles as Roman summoned a feather quill. He wiggled it against Kronos’ exposed tummy, making the latter side giggle happily.
“Wakey wakey, Kronos~”
Kronos all but screeched when Roman wiggled the feather on his back. Kronos cackled and shifted back into his larger form, knocking them both over. Kronos scrambled as Remus pinned him down on his stomach and they both took turns on tickling the soul aspect’s spine. Kronos cackled and thrashed, his laughter waking everyone else up but that was okay. At least Kronos was up and happy.
A/N: This will be one of the first stories with Kronos as a character (he is my Orange OC btw :D) Enjoy 🌈
Synopsis: The Sides being caring towards their recently reunited orange friend
Character(s): Sanders Sides, Kronos Sanders (OC)
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Kronos woke up that morning in a better mood than most of the days prior. The Sides had finally came together and got him out of the wasteland of a nightmare that was the Subconscious. Kronos was slowly getting used to all the perks of being with the others. He noticed that Logan was still asleep next to him so lightly shook his awake.
“Sugar levels?”
Logan’s voice was strained but that could just be from him just waking up. Kronos smiled down at his younger sibling.
“Stable but I am hungry. Where do you keep a stash of snacks?”
Logan blinked a bit.
“Snacks? Oh no, Kronos. We have to save ourselves for breakfast.”
“Oh… right….”
Breakfast. Kronos wasn’t used to that either. Sure he could eat it but he had become so lethargic that the idea of standing up and cooking was more dreadful than just eating whatever he could.
“Sorry again for…”
“Kronos. It’s okay.”
Logan wasn’t mad at him. That was good. The two got ready for the day just as Patton came barging in. Kronos was straightening up the bed when he heard loud giggling through his earplugs. He took one off and turned to see Patton having Logan by the waist and squeezing his hips.
Patton continued for a moment before Kronos walked over, a bit confused as to what Patton was doing.
“What are you doing it him?”
Patton lets Logan drop to the floor gently before turning to Kronos and explaining.
“I was tickling him, of course! What? You haven’t been tickled before?”
Then it clicked…
“Oh! That! Well… yeah… I have but it’s been years ago. We were still little tykes when you all used to tickle me.”
Patton smiled brightly. Since their memories were slowly coming back, the other Sides were still only able to remember so much about young Kronos. Patton lightly poked Kronos’ sides and Kronos squeaked and fluttered his wings to protect his sides.
“Aww~ You have sensitive sides just like Logi~”
“Wait wait wait! Pahahahahatoooon!”
“See?!”
Kronos nodded. When the others finally came downstairs to join everyone else, Janus was ready to scold all three of them.
“Apologies for our absence. Patton was being at his most playful this morning.”
Kronos merely nodded in agreeance. Despite their clear different set of clothing, hair color and length, and overall body language, there was honestly no doubt that those two were the two sides of the same coin. They just… fit together so seamlessly. Breakfast wasn’t too long but it was long enough for Kronos to start subconsciously multitasking. He went from eating breakfast to clearing everyone’s dishes, loading the dishwasher, cleaning out the sinks, sweeping the kitchen and then–
“Woah! Relax, Antennas~!”
“h-Huh?”
Kronos stared at Remus for a moment before looking up and saw his butterfly antennas spouted from subconscious worrying. He used his powers to push them down and make the de-summon.
“Apologies.”
“Ugh, we have another people pleaser over here!”
“I apol–”
Janus squeezed Kronos’ hips as he nearly jumped out of his skin.
“Ehehehehehehehe!”
“That was adorable as fuck!”
Kronos curled up more as Roman joined in, still blushing from the emo's words.
“I didn’t know you were ticklish, Kronos!”
“I lihihihihiterally have been hehehehehere for two dahahahahays!”
“My point still stands.”
Two sides managed to get the others to tag team Kronos. Though he was cackling his head off, he didn’t mind it at all. It was one of the first of many instances to come of him being able to express and feel joy again. Once it was over, Kronos squeaked and rubbed some of the spots that were tickled.
“Did I do a good job?”
“The fact that you didn’t pass out on your worst spot should give you a fucking badge of honor!”
“Oh my stomach isn’t my worst spot.”
A long pause before the Moral aspects pinned him down.
“Uhh… did I say something wrONG! PATTON!”
“Ooh! Your little kneecaps! They are so tickle tickle–”
Kronos’ blush ran down past his shoulders as he tried to curl up but Janus sat down on his hands.
“We aren’t leaving until we know what it is. So… are you going to tell us?”
“Does that mean you won’t tickle me?”
“Nope!”
Kronos groaned but he didn’t think they would actually try and kill him… right?
“It’s my back.”
Another long pause before Remus started chanting:
“TIP HIM! TIP HIM! TIP HIM!”
“REMUS! NO! WAHAHAHAIT!”
Roman and Logan had to help to roll Kronos on his stomach because he was a heavy, tall and stubborn as hell trying not to get them to move him. They all wiggled their fingers lightly against Kronos’ back and his wings flaps, bumping into all of them. Remus laughed at how some of them were covered in stray fur from it.
That didn’t stop them from turning Kronos into a puddle of cackles and snorts. Kronos thrashed as best he could but he couldn’t. His powers went haywire and he grew in size. His giant form accidentally knocked Roman across the room. You would see birds flying above his head if he was in a real Disney movie. When Kronos calmed down, he immediately apologized.
“I’m so sorry, love!”
“No, no. It’s okay, grubby~”
Roman scribbled his fingers against Kronos’ big sole. Kronos snorted and wiggled his toes as he pulled his legs back in and shrank back to his usual size.
“Wahahahow! Do you always do that when you get nervous?!”
