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2018-10-02
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2018-10-12
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Sanders Sides Inktober! (fics)

Summary:

It's Inktober, and I wanted to participate, but I can't really draw. So here's some Sanders Sides fics with the Inktober Prompts!

Notes:

Hi everyone! So this is my first personal multichapter fic, AND the first time I've ever had a schedule. So. Y'know. I wanted to do a mix of different fandoms but for a multitude of reasons I stuck with one. I AM using the official Inktober prompt list. And yes, I know that there is Promptober lists, but my friend is doing Inktober so I thought it'd be fun. I'll change the tags as the fic updates.

I didn't do one yesterday, so there will be two chapters today. Chapters won't have a specific number of words, just how much I like the prompt.

And finally, I do know the prompt is poison and poison is something you eat and snakes are venomous not poisonous yada, yada, yada. I thought of Deceit originally, and I feel like it'd be a cool metaphor for him. So. Without further ado, I present..... Poisonous.

Chapter 1: Poisonous

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Morality loved waking up in the mindscape. His own room, was perfectly suited to his tastes each morning, and it wasn't hard to have a smile on his face as soon as he started the day. It wasn't hard to fake a smile either.

Logic was neutral about the mornings. He was content with the fact that it gave him more time to work on things that needed to get done, but it also meant he had to get out of his bed, which he had no desire to leave. No matter. Facts over feelings, he always says.

Creativity stuck his head in his pillow as the sunlight glared onto his head. Always the same, day after day, and he was starting to crumble. It's fine, he tells himself, the others need a Prince and you need to be it.S o he grins and jumps out of bed, wavering only slightly.

Anxiety hated the mornings. They were to bright and cheerful for him. They held so much promise, and he went to bed feeling like he did nothing productive. Maybe Princey was right. Either way, the Others didn't need him weighing them down.

Deceit grinned, watching the Sides closely. They had all started to crack. "Only fitting," He said out loud, "That the brightest one shall darken first."

Cackles filled the dark room.