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The tournament will work with a winner’s bracket and a losers bracket. In the end, the winner of each bracket will face off in a final poll to determine the all time favorite Thomas Sanders character! There will be a poll each week for a new set of characters until the end result.

if I missed any characters don’t be afraid to message me!

Up first, Logan vs the trash rat!

I will also be participating so don’t mind me lol

Here’s some art I made yesterday! I’m experimenting with their designs a bit more and this was the result of that mixed with boredom

I wonder who my favorites are hmmm 🤔

If I were to make a poll for the sanders sides fandoms favorite character, would people vote?

EDIT! IF YES THE POLL WILL ALSO INCLUDE OTHER THOMAS CHARACTERS LIKE REMY AND HOMER

Patton doing yoga with the sides and c!thomas: And release all of the sounds trapped in your mind-

Remus: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Everyone except Remus: 😨or🤦‍♂️

Patton: Remus, are you ok?

Logan had been searching all day for his tie. Sure, he could just summon a new one, but it just wouldn’t be the same. He was looking through his draw again when a knock came from behind. He turned around, leaving the drawer open as he began his way to the door.

When he opened it, Janus stood with his arms crossed and his head slightly tilted.

“Janus?” Logan raised an eyebrow. “Do you need something?”

“Hah! Need something?” Janus teased.

“Yes, do you need something?” Logan repeated.

Janus sighed.

“Yess, I abssolutely need ssomething from you,” He hissed in annoyance. “Logan, your tie is in Remus’ room.”

As expected from Logan, he new it was stolen, but he’d no permission from a Dark Side to enter the dark side of the Imagination.

“I’m going to bring you to his door, and that’s it,” Janus interrupted Logan’s train of thought. He used one of his many hands to grip onto Logan’s arm, squeezing tightly as he began dragging him away from Logan’s room.

Logan wanted to speak up, but opted to stay silent. It would be no use to ask Janus to losen up, he’d just be ignored anyway.

Once they reached the door to the dark sides, Logan felt a tug on his collar. In a quick motion, he was lifted off his feet and carried the rest of the way as is.

Remus’ door was covered in doodles and sketches of what could be his favorite moments. One depicted when Remus nocked out Roman and took over the entire vlog. Another when they did their hear me out cakes. And a small one in the corner of when Logan had-

“STOP IGNORING ME!”

It rung through his head over and over. He didn’t know what that was when it happened. He never said it, yet it had escaped his mouth that day. He let the thought do its thing, and then allowed it to disappear into his mind once more.

Remus’ room was a mess. Everything was cluttered into mountains of junk, except for a book shelf of what appeared to be books; Lying in that junk was his tie.

As he approached, something felt off. The room was unusually dark. Even Remus’ nightlight Roman swore was a kraken hadn’t been glowing.

Remus was hanging off the top of his bunk bed, letting his arms hang without care. He used to do this to make fun of Virgil’s vampire costume he wore for Halloween once. Virgil would always hiss and groan for Janus to drag him down and ‘yell at him’; Janus never truly yelled, he just sighed and reminded Remus that Virgil isn’t as thick skinned as the two of them. It was almost like yesterday when Remus made fun of his eyeshadow. When he gave no reaction. When he didn’t come out of his room. When he didn’t respond to the jokes that always aggravated him enough to make him burst. When his door disappeared from the dark side of the Imagination.

Remus almost fell as he heard a knock on his door. The man was so bored that he’d forgotten all about dinner.

Janus spoke like a mom who was about to command her kids to do something they didn’t want to.

“Remus?” Janus’s knocked. “Dinner has been ready for an hour. Come out.”

Remus plopped head first onto the floor. He began to contort his body until he stood up.

When he opened the door, Janus sighed. He didn’t know if it was in relief or annoyance, but nonetheless, he followed Janus downstairs to the kitchen table. Here, he placed himself in a seat and began swinging his legs back and forth.

Janus took notice of his awkward excitement at took the—unwilling—initiative to ask.

“What’s got you in a mood?” He asked in his ‘what the fuck are you planning now’ voice.

Remus couldn’t contain his laughter and broke into tears. Janus just sighed and continued to prepare the food; again.

When Remus finally settled enough to speak, he still let giggle escape from his lips.

“I’m gonna kidnap a Light!”

Janus stopped working on his cold mashed potatoes to turn to Remus, whose already large smile grew as he was looked upon.

“You’re going to kidnap a lightbulb?” He questioned.

“No, silly!” Remus responded. “A Light Side!”

Janus sighed, again. Remus never noticed how much Janus actually sighed; didn’t care to listen.

“One, just say ‘I’m going kidnap a side!’” Janus begun, mimicking Remus’ voice perfectly. “And two, if you’re going to kidnap a side, do it to the one thats absence won’t be noticed.”

Remus giggled, letting the thought of who he was to kidnap run through his head as any thought would do in Remus’ mind.

Roman was and always would be his first choice, just… well they would notice. They’d definitely notice Pattons absence and Virgil… Dee wouldn’t be happy if V would be apart of this. He hated that he genuinely took Dee’s words seriously but… a prank is a prank. It would be entertaining to see how long it would take them to notice…

Would they notice if Logan went missing?

Remus ran upstairs, leaving his food—and Janus—behind. He swung his door open, letting the dim lights in to illuminate his room. On his nightstand—messed within the clutter of junk—was one striped blue tie of a certain Logan Sanders.

A grin turned into a malicious smile only the insane could pull off.