forum Sanders Sides Role Play // Closed //

Started March 06, 2020 by @heeey-bitchhhhhhhhhhh

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"You wouldn't dare… Logan, you need to stop… You need to stop with whatever it is that is making you like this… Who hurt you in the past…? Who made you like this…?" Roman asked.

"No one has 'made me like this' other than myself, Roman. Who else would?" Logan asked. "I'm self driven and self motivated."

"Self-driven and self-motivated? Logan, you're depressed, that's what you are! You lie to yourself, you never sleep, you say that you're fine when you're not, and you strive for perfection but never feel like you've reached it because something in your mind is telling you that you're not good enough and you never will be!" Roman said.

(Got it!)

"Hey guys! Have you seen my rope? I think you had it last Roman…" Remus said as he walked into the living room, trailing off as he saw what was happening. He grinned. "What type of kinky shit is going on here?" He asked with a chuckle, leaning against the door frame.

Roman didn't notice his brother walking into the room at first, being slightly busy yelling at Logan about stuff, mostly out of his own concerns as he reached the conclusion that Logan may in fact be depressed, but he eventually noticed his brother, looked at him, said, "Remus, this is for Logan's own mental health because he's probably depressed," and then looked at Logan again.

"Roman, I am not depressed. I can tell you that. I'm experiencing what is called 'burnout', and while it is unpleasant, it does not call for these severe measures. Now, release me."

"I will release you when you decide to actually care for yourself and take care of yourself so you won't freaking die! We're all worried about you! You're our friend, and we don't want to lose you! If you can't improve yourself for us, then improve yourself for Patton! He really cares about you, Logan!" Roman said.

"Roman, what exactly am I supposed to do? You keep saying 'Get better' and 'eat', but work isn't inherently bad either. I need to get stuff done, I just supposedly have a bad method of doing so."

Remus broke down laughing. You tied him up because he hasn't been taking care of himself?" He asked, after his laughing fit.

"Logan, you could at least try to take better care of yourself and change your method of work to one that is healthy… Seriously though, if you can't try for me or for most of us, just try for Patton," Roman said.

Logan huffed indignantly. "Stop laughing, Remus! The thing is, I do eat. I do sleep. I do take care of myself, at least in my opinion. My opinion is different than yours, though."

"Logan, you eat Crofter's and sleep for sporadically for an hour a night… I don't think that's taking care of yourself in any sort of way! It isn't taking care of yourself, actually! It's just allowing yourself to slowly die!" Roman said.

Logan rolled his eyes again. "Only very slowly. It would take quite a while for me to die that way. I'm far more likely to die in a vehicular accident."

"Logan, that's not the point of my concerns! My point is that you're slowly killing yourself and it's worrying all of us! You need to stop! You need to properly take care of yourself!" Roman said, emphasising the word "properly".

"Well, I'm wired to work and to work until it is completed. I can try to eat more frequently, but I can't just stop working."

"You can still work, but you will ensure that you sleep for seven or eight hours a night and that you eat three meals a day. Actual meals, Logan. I don't mean Crofter's," Roman said.

Logan sighed in frustration. "Roman, seven hours is far too long to be out of commission like that. Imagine all the work I could be doing instead."

Remus had left the room and came back with Logan's laptop and several pages of who know what the Remus grabbed, thinking they looked important enough. "Brother, you're doing it wrong. You can't threaten Logan, he brushes it off." He pointed out as he walked back into the room. "But you can threaten his work!" He said as he handed Roman the pages of paper, flopped down on the couch next to Logan and opened his laptop.

"Logan, that is how many hours of sleep are recommended per night. It is not too long at all. You have seventeen other hours in the day to work if you sleep for seven hours a night," Roman said.

Logan froze. "W-What? No, Remus, put that back. Why do you know my password?!" He struggled against the ropes again, trying to get to Remus.

Roman just watched, letting Remus do whatever on Logan's laptop and watching Logan suffer. "You see, Logan, this is what we will do if you don't begin to properly take care of yourself…"

Remus cackled. "You aren't the best at hiding it. Also D hacked your account and told me the password weeks ago." He said as he searched through Logan's stuff. "Oh! This looks important!" He said clicking on a file.

"You two can't possibly condone this!" Logan looked over at Virgil and Patton helplessly. Virgil just put his palms up and stepped back. "I'm staying out of it."