Stanwritesstuff - St⛤nl3y

Roman walked backstage after a live-action performance for a break.

Janus was saving a seat for him, "How'd it go?"

"Amazing! I was the star of the show, everyone's eyes were on me," Roman sat down next to Janus.

Janus smiled, "That's good nobody gave you a hard time?"

"I don't know why you keep asking about that, everybody's so nice! You need to have more faith in people," Roman replied.

"Maybe," Janus answered.

"Roman Sanders, we need you back out here!" A voice called.

"Ah, gotta go," Roman stood up and waved goodbye to Janus.

Janus took a deep breath and walked back into the crowd, politely asking people to move away from the edge of the stage. When he noticed somebody sneaking backstage.

He looked up at the stage, Roman wasn't there anymore.

AN: Got lazy might finish later

random sanders sides au concept in which roman is a famous theatre/film/movie star who is very successful and rich and beautiful, but he is also quite young and naive, and so a lot of people try to take advantage of him. when he does a new movie, his costar, a less famous but very experienced actor named janus makes it his mission to protect roman from all the bad parts of fame that ruined his own life when he was as young as roman.

The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

Inserting bsd characters into my favorite memes

Help me convince my mom to name our new cat Lasang

Mori and Dazai whump

Dazai woke up cuffed to the operating table. He vaguely remembers fighting Mori as he tried to put the IV in. He’d be punished for that later, for now, Mori smiled down at him before explaining what he had done to Dazai in grueling detail. 

“After you took all those nsaids, your stomach was worn down to a flatulent piece of tissue. Must have been painful. To save your life, I had to give you a whole new stomach!” Mori proclaimed excitedly.

Dazai focused his attention on the shelves of medicine. From acetaminophen to oxycodone, Mori had everything. Dazai’s eyes lingered on the oxy. He swallowed as a wave of nausea overcame him, having just undergone anesthesia. 

He smelled lemon mixed with the usual sterile scent of Mori’s office, meaning he was currently being given antibiotics. Probably for the infection in his left upper thigh. 

Mori was probably scolding him for cutting himself to the laffy taffy again, but he was too high to care.

He was tapped on the shoulder by Elise, who said, “Mori said you have to entertain me while he does some more work!”

He sighed at the sadistic girl and found the strength to lift the doll he was handed, as she un-cuffed him.

YESOMG I THINK ABOUT THIS ALL THE TIME

HE'D GET ME A TON OF CUTE CAT PLUSHIES AND READ TO ME AND HE'D BE SO UNDERSTANDING OF MY TEMPER TANTRUMS JUST YES AHHH

Day 11: A Character You’d Love To Be Your Caregiver 

I've played Obey Me! For years now and even in Nightbringer, I'm still a fan of Satan. I feel like he would actually be such a good caregiver that he's a comfort character of mine <3

#sillyjunposts

4ggravate goes to barbie!!!

AI disturbance overlays for those who don't have Ibis paint premium. found them on tiktok

Love Cat

*gripping your shoulders and shaking you* you gotta promise me one thing, if nothing else. you have to promise me to live, do you hear me. and if it's for nothing else but spite, LIVE. donald trump wants you to feel defeated and alone. let's show him and all the americans who voted for him that we will not stay quiet, we will not be devided and we will LIVE. we will survive that 78-year old felon, we will OUTLIVE him. so please reach out to friends and family, reach out to each other and STAND TOGETHER.

PLEASE, LIVE!