Reblog If Fan Fics Are Just As Valid As Fan Art

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Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t

Writing in any form is an art. Your ability to manipulate words and have people see things, it's an art. Be proud of your art

I was thinking about that post and fic about Logan being curious to try peanut butter even though he's allergic?

Well, let's just jump into it...

Concept: CHAOTIC Teen Logan???

I mean I'm all for that highschool AU, BIG NERD Logan, but...

Hear me out:

Do you possibly make something edible in chemistry class? You think it might be, but you don't want to chance it. Logan will do it.

Are bananas actually slippery? Oh, wait Logan's already got it set up, and is running towards it at full-speed? Cool.

That kid, that's so super smart but just batsh*t crazy? That's Logan for ya.

Can you generate enough wind by flapping your arms to successfully to spin a pinwheel? Maybe, Logan is sure to find out.

'Wait, hold up. Can you actually snort smarties?' Logan's on it.

Just imagine, Logan, being such a crazy kid with no limits because he just LOVES to learn. And what better way than to just do it himself?

Remus in this is just the influence, of course.

Remus: You know, I wonder what's the limit to how far you can fall without your legs breaking?

Logan *standing up from his chair*: That's a good ques-

The rest of the sides, looking like they haven't slept in 3 weeks,: nO-

Here's the twisteroonie, right?

College!Logan is just our normal Logan: he's organized, calm, very rational, and -obviously- logical.

And everytime he's confronted about it, he's just G R O A N S. Because god, that was years ago, and now he's not as immature.

Some random person from highschool: YO, you were that kid that blew up a cupcake to see if it burnt the inside or the outside more, right??

Logan, shifting his glasses: Unfortunately... yes.

Chaotic Logan HAS SO MUCH POTENTIAL.

(May reblog with other odd Sanders Sides characterizations. I JUST HAD TO GET THIS ONE OUT.)

This.

Don’t let them bury me as someone I’m not.

Reblog if your blog is a safe space for these identities: agender, demiboy, demigirl, genderfluid, non-binary, and transgender!

Attacking people who write fic that isn’t the fic you want to read won’t make them suddenly stop writing the fic they want and start writing the fic you want. 

They may stop writing in your fandom completely, and there won’t be more of the fic you want; just less fic overall.

Or, they may double down out of spite and write even more of the fic you don’t want, because fuck you, you entitled little goblin. 

@heavenly-roman Kid!Roman with ADHD ☺️ I hope you like it!

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6 year old Roman smiled as he bounced excitedly into the mindspace’s kitchen, humming to himself,

“Good morning!”

He exclaimed, startling everyone slightly,

“Good morning Ro-”

“Is breakfast ready?”

Roman interrupted Patton, looking around the kitchen.

Logan adjusted his glasses, and tried to speak, but was immediately interrupted as well,

“I smell bacon!”

Roman exclaimed, then grabbed Patton’s hand to prompt him to help get him food,

“Ro, slow down a bit,”

Logan calmly coaxed to the easily distracted child,

“There’s plenty of-”

Roman had stopped listening to Logan as he heard the tv turn on in the living room,

“Movie!”

He exclaimed excitedly, letting go of Patton’s hand, and rushing towards the other room.

Patton looked at Logan apologetically, smiling softly, then raced after Roman, when he heard him bickering with his younger brother Emile,

“I wanna watch Disney!”

Roman exclaimed, stomping his feet, his younger brother paying him no attention, just focused on the colorful screen,

“Ro, Emile got to the tv first. You need to take turns.”

Patton calmly explained to the frustrated child, who pouted,

“How about we play a game?”

Roman perked up at the mention of a game, easily forgetting about the movie,

“Dragons?!!”

He exclaimed, and Patton chuckled,

“Sure Ro, we can play Dragons.”