forum So, fellow Sanders Fanders.... Sanders Sides RP?

Started May 23, 2019 by Deleted user

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Slow dances with imaginary partner.

Ooh, i love ballroom dancing!

Me too!

I made the RP, I will. One minute!

In the Spongebob voice: One hour later

Yep _{(I say give me an hour all the time. It always becomes 10)}

(Also, characters can have powers and physical transformation like wings or claws, etc, if you'd like. Might help to describe your character in this as well. Also, what abilities will your characters have?)

Deceit, by all rights, should not look intimidating. Thin, lanky, and only showing a little muscle despite how much he exercised, was intimidating. His hair was always messy, so he covered it in a stylish black hat. He was too skinny looking for his own good, thus covering himself in layers of black clothing and hiding his thin shoulders with an opera cape. He wore gloves so people wouldn't see his delicate hands. That horrible woman Linda called it "a gruesome Victorian goth parade", Deceit simply called it comfortable. It was probably because he was tall, or the dark, sleek cane he used for his limp (but only in public– you don't need to limp in the comfort of your own home, no matter what horrific injury that by all rights should have taken off your whole leg did), or maybe the terrible assortment scars like scales over half of his face. But he did find there were some advantages to bring able to loom over people.

This was not one of those times.

He was trying his best to stay cool, but the women and a few men of the PTA were truly grating on his nerves. Thank gods Patton was sitting right next to him. Eventually the meeting was over, they went home, Deceit had promised not to throw pens at Mrs. Helen Brown, personal assistant to the mayor and "loving" mother of four. How could she be loving? She stood for gluten free food! However, they got home with little incident, and Deceit made note to go back on that promise as soon as possible.

Where did they live? Well, it was a large enough cottage in Sanders Bay, a beachside community of stoners, vacationers, high-strung competitive soccer moms, a handful of sane people, and the Sophistry house.

House Sophistry was the name of Deceit's noble house, a high ranking class of royalty bent on rising to the top. Which they had. Deceit was the only eligible heir, but he never really wanted the responsibility anyways and really, who would make a Markless child responsible for a kingdom? So they had no heir, and the place had been squabbling ever since over a prophecy only his mother had read about the true heir.

Meanwhile, Patton, dear sweet Patton, was a mere farmboy of no noble house, only a simple village. He was rather proficient in his Marking, having very high skill that allowed him to soar over his peers. And to make him an outcast. Obviously the two bonded the moment they met. And their first kiss, oh, was that a time to remember.

And now they were returning home to make sure the children in their nuclear family hadn't murdered each other yet. No screaming, good. So far, no panicking Logan by the door stress eating Crofters. Good. No Remus parading around the house with a sword from Deceit's armory he could have sworn he locked the door to. All good, for now. "Patton, love, I really think our children are finding out how responsibility works." Deceit smiled. There was a loud crash, and he exasperatedly rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Well, I seem to have spoken far too soon. Lets fix this while we have time to see which of the twins, or possibly Virgil, caused this one."

I made the RP, I will. One minute!

In the Spongebob voice: One hour later

I fucked up, sorry! My siblings dragged me to the mall to window shop and see about a new donut shop. I posted now, that should count for something right?!

I made the RP, I will. One minute!

In the Spongebob voice: One hour later

I fucked up, sorry! My siblings dragged me to the mall to window shop and see about a new donut shop. I posted now, that should count for something right?!

Yes, that should count for something, considering you did write like 5-6 paragraphs hehe.

"Now, now, Deceit. I really don't think they'll be learning how responsibility works anytime soon," Patton replied, scratching the back of his neck. (sorry for the short reply, i'm only on ep. 13 and don't know any of the others' names besides logan and patton)

Lol, yeah. You don't need to post nearly that long, I just wanted to establish the world they lived in, what it's like, etc.

"Now, now, Deceit. I really don't think they'll be learning how responsibility works anytime soon," Patton replied, scratching the back of his neck. (sorry for the short reply, i'm only on ep. 13 and don't know any of the others' names besides logan and patton)

(Roman is Prince Creativity, Remus is Duke Creativity, and Virgil is Anxiety to clarify. Deceit's name hasn't been revealed yet.)

"We can still wish, can't we Pattycake?" Deceit looked to Patton with sweet eyes (or eye, given the burns had mutilated the left side of his face entirely) and a sweeter little pout. "Lets just get it over with, I suppose." he entered the house and shouted "REMUS, WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!" and when there was no answer, "ROMAN, WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!" with still no answer. He was now considering calling Virgil, but wasn't sure his dark strange son would have done anything.

Remus was laughing maniacally, as he had managed to find his way into the armory and when Roman had threatened to tell Dad (Patton) and Father (Deceit) he locked his twin in the room. He froze up when he heard the front door open. He took off in a sprint to his room. "Nothing!" He yelled as he slipped on a rug and skidded into a wall.

"REMUS! BE HONEST! WHAT IN THE HOLY HECKING UNIVERSE DID YOU DO REMUS?" Patton shouts at the top of his lungs, after hearing a dull thud.

"Remus I swear, I will allow Patton to use his magic on you and I'll…. I'll…. I'll never buy you ice cream again! And all dirty words are now banned!!" well dirty words, they were already banned, but Deceit had long since stopped caring and Patton never reprimanded them too much about it. "And where is Roman?!!!

"Father! Dad! Oh, thank God you're home…" Logan ran towards them. His hair was disheveled, which was unlike him, and he had a half eaten jar of Crofters in one hand. "Remus found the armory and he locked Roman inside. I can't find the key." He ate another spoonful of jelly, his hands trembling a bit.

"I have a spare, don't worry…. shit." Deceit fished in his pockets. Nothing. "Ha. Ha. Oh boy, Remus stole the key! Oh, wow, he stole the key and now I can't get Roman out." Deceit began to laugh breathlessly, hysterically even.

Logan slid down to the floor and kept eating his Crofters, seeming very anxious. "I-I'm sorry… I tried to stop them, I swear, but they and Virgil were in different places and… and I couldn't watch them all at once, a-and I thought Virgil might literally set the house on fire, so…"

"REMUS. GET ME OUT OF HERE! YOU SAID THAT WE COULD PLAY PRETEND AFTER I SAW THE SWORD!" Roman yelled. Then he realized that was very un princely of him. So he sighed and gathered his thoughts and self. "Get me out of here now you goblin."

Remus sat up and felt his nose, as it was now bleeding. It didn't hurt but his eyes still watered as a natural reaction. He got up and started to run again, knowing that Father would be after him since he had his spare key. He figured that Logan had told him what he had done so he knew he needed to hide.

Deceit, however, could hear the loud running around and stomping of Remus and soon caught up to the small boy. "Remus, what did I say about locking people in rooms?" he asked with a disappointing look on his face, kneeling down by his son and speaking softly.

Remus slowed down as Deceit started to talk to him. "To not do it?" He said in a soft voice, looking at the floor. He started to fish the spare key he stole out of his pocket, knowing Father would want it back to get Roman out. 'I'm going to get Logan back for ratting me out.' He thought.