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logan-the-artist · 4 months
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they’re very gay actually
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stardustsides · 8 months
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what if. what if i wrote a fic about logan as a lonely old man very set in his ways. when suddenly patton (also an old man) moves in next door and he realizes that maybe life isn’t so bad after all. what then.
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moonbeam-dragon · 3 months
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Patton, at 2:00 AM: Do you think fish always feel wet?
Logan: Patton, please go to sleep.
Patton: Oh, right, goodnight!
Logan: ...
Logan, at 2:02 AM: Alright, but do they?
Patton: It's a real thinker, right?!
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jthezombshark · 9 months
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I didn’t know how to draw Logan’s hair lol,,,,, here y’all go
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logicalityweek2024 · 24 days
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I see you’re a subscriber to moronsexual logan
i think logan would simp for any pretty idiot who let him teach them space facts and behaved in ways he found fascinatingly moronic. logan wants a boyfriend he can put in a jar and study like a bug. the end card of growing up? are you kidding? patton has them on strings doing what looks to everyone else like complete nonsense and logan is INVESTED in whatever the fuck pattons going on. logans type is himbos and i'll die on this hill
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slight spoilers for the latest ts video (the sides need a nice day) below the cut!
sidenote if you haven’t watched this ep yet, you absolutely should. it’s adorable :)
there’s so much to talk about in this, but i wrote a little ficlet inspired by the events of the fic instead because when inspiration strikes, you’ve got to capitalise
For the first time in weeks, Roman found himself waking up to a feeling of warm contentment in his chest and bright vigour, all characteristic of getting a full night’s sleep. A luxury that he could barely afford anymore, given how much had been going on.
He had worked himself to the bone these last few weeks, trying desperately to make up for losing the glorious opportunity that was a callback from Alfred Hitchcoppalucas of all people and then worked even harder when Thomas met Nico, determined to make things work for at least one of them. He couldn’t remember the last time he woke up feeling this pleasant. Or the last time he wanted to wake up, at all.
But yesterday, thanks to Virgil’s odd yet comforting methods of relaxation, he finally felt as though he had a purpose aside from being Creativity.
He skipped into the bathroom to freshen up for the day, bidding a cheerful good morning to little Arachne (the name was courtesy of Virgil) who, despite his earlier inhibitions, was not as terrifying as he thought, and maybe even a little endearing in the way she scuttled over to the edge of her enclosure to greet him.
Perhaps everything wasn’t completely awful.
Only Logan was at the kitchen when he arrived to get breakfast, pouring out coffee into a worryingly large tumbler while somehow also intensely focused on reading a book. It would have been fascinating had it also not been alarming at how close he was to burning his hand on scalding coffee.
“Careful!” Roman shifted the tumbler of coffee just as it filled to the brim, the beverage narrowly avoiding contact with Logan’s hand in the process.
Logan blinked up at him incredulously. “Oh. When did you get here, Roman?”
The Creative Side rolled his eyes. “Good morning, Roman. Thank you for saving my life and my coffee, Roman,” he huffed, his voice imitating a much more childish version of Logan.
“I don’t sound like that,” Logan pointed out, taking his tumbler to the dining table. “And I doubt I would lose my life if I were to spill coffee on my hand. While it would be highly painful and I do appreciate that you helped in time, I believe this is an example of being overly dramatic.” A slight smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, betraying the otherwise dry tone.
Roman picked up a butter knife in place of his sword, using it to point in Logan’s direction. “Ah but you would be in pain! I saved your life, Microsoft Nerd. I’ll take the appreciation as your undying gratitude.”
Pleased, he turned back to the kitchen and popped two pieces of bread in the toaster. It wasn’t until a few minutes later, when the toast had been properly buttered and Roman sat down opposing Logan at the table, that he remembered how he wasn’t the only one to receive a pleasant outing yesterday.
“So,” he began loudly, prompting Logan to put aside his book (albeit not without an exasperated sigh). “I heard Patton took you on a little date yesterday.” He grinned at his choice of words.
Success! Logan flushed a shade of pale pink. “It wasn’t a date, Roman,” he grumbled. “Patton simply noticed that I had been… Preoccupied, lately, so he tried to give me a nice day. It was very sweet of him. We went to the library, that’s where I got this from.” He gestured to the book on the table, smiling softly.
Roman gave him a smug look. “That sounds like a date to me, Calculator Watch. Only you and him got to spend time together, doing something you like? That’s essentially what Thomas and Nico do all the time. I would know, I’m the romantic one.”
Logan rolled his eyes. “Oh, really? Because as I recall, Virgil did something similar with you. Am I to assume that you two went on a date as well?”
“What?” Heat rushed to Roman’s face. “N-no! That’s not the same thing at all! You two went out, Virgil and I were at home all day! And we just listened to songs, watched Disney related videos and then he read me a bedtime story. It’s completely different!” He protested, trying to ignore the blush spreading across his cheeks.
“I once remember you telling me that your ideal date included songs, Disney and enjoying with someone that you liked being around.” Logan raised an eyebrow, mirroring the smug look that had been on Roman’s face not two minutes ago. “Is that not what you did?”
“Oh shut up.” Roman stuffed the last piece of toast in his mouth, determinedly chewing so as not to answer Logan. He heard a light chuckle, and then silence. The nerd must have gone back to reading his book.
And it would have been calm after that, if not for the whirlwind of destruction that entered the kitchen, banging pots and pans with a sharp, shit eating grin.
Remus. It was Remus.
Without glancing up from his book, Logan greeted Remus and politely asked him to quiet down, which obviously did not work out. Remus simply increased the volume of his chaos, now also dancing around the area while singing at the top of his lungs.
They needed a distraction. “Hey Remus!” Roman yelled, trying to grab his attention. “How was your outing with Janus yesterday?”
At the mention of the snake themed Side, Remus stopped all sound and jumped onto the table, grinning widely. “It was awesome! I got to smash cars, dangle a phone off the bridge and made a new friend! Plus I finally figured out what that brown carpet stain is.” He lowered his voice. “It was chocolate. A little disappointing, but whatever! It was still fun!”
“A new friend?” Roman asked, and then immediately regretted asking.
That sent Remus into an explanation of how he met Bloody Mary, and how they became good friends and she’s just so lovely, and she’s got really high quality blood, even if she’s a bit secretive about where she gets it. No matter, he’ll find out eventually. By the end, Roman wasn’t sure if he should feel sick or terrified.
“So yeah!” Remus finished off, still grinning. “She and I are meeting up again soon. Jan’s the best.”
Logan scoffed at that, causing both twins to look at him. “Remus, while your day sounded… Interesting, I believe it was Patton who came up with the idea. If we’re deciding who ‘the best’ is, it should be the one who started the process in the first place.” He flipped a page, seeming to have made his point.
Oh boy. If he was going to get competitive…
“Patton may have come up with it, but Virgil went out of his way to get me a new animal companion!” Roman shot back. “Her name is Arachne and she may be a little scary looking, but she’s a cutie! And no you can’t have her! She’s mine.” The last part was directed towards Remus, who groaned in disappointment. “So it’s Virgil who’s the best!”
The three of them defiantly stood their ground, glaring at each other. None of them were going to go down without a fight.
Watching from the staircase, Patton nervously bit his lip. “Should we stop them?” He whispered to the other two, looking concerned at the growing dispute.
“Nah,” Virgil answered easily, a grin forming. “I kinda wanna see who wins.”
Janus smirked. “You know, for once I actually agree with you, Virgil. I’m putting my money on Remus.”
Patton shook his head, but couldn’t help but smile as he looked over at Virgil and Janus, and then back at the three Sides squabbling in the kitchen. Things may have been rough, but he was hopeful that they would be getting better, and it would take all of them to get there for Thomas’ sake. Besides, he was happy with things, at least for now.
It was looking to be a nice day.
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kaizen128 · 8 months
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"Love of mine, someday you will die
but I will be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark."
-Death Cab Cutie (I'll follow you into the dark)
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logan: nobody loves me. i’ll be alone forever.
patton, thinking to himself: i'm thinking an outdoor wedding, not too many people, just our closest friends... should i wear the suit? should he wear the suit? should we both just wear dresses? he would look AMAZING in a dress.
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Logicality a2 for the art thing - miku anon from ur logicality blog
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here ya go! i’d love to fill in the rest of these eventually
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logan-the-artist · 22 days
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you’re the one, you’re the one, you’re the one
in my heart, in my bones, in my soul! 🩵
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Patton- *Internally* Logan is impressed with my knowledge. This is the best day of my life!
Source: She-ra
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stardustsides · 8 months
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In These Small Hours
quiet lil logicality drabble i wrote this morning :)
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Patton was awake.
The window was cracked, letting a soft breeze blow into the quiet room. The whole world was asleep, and multiple times he had closed his eyes and nearly drifted off to the steady sound of the crickets outside.
And yet he was awake.
The door opened softly, as if the newcomer was trying not to wake him. Logan stepped into the room quietly, put down his briefcase, and caught his eye.
He looked tired; his hair was unkempt, no doubt from running his hands through it as he worked, which Patton knew was a nervous habit of his, and he had bags under his eyes. Still, as soon as he saw him, Patton could see some of the tension release from his frame.
“Patton,” he said, a soft smile tugging on the corners of his mouth. “It’s late. You should be asleep.” The reprimand was supposed to sound exasperated, but the relief in Logan’s voice at seeing him was clear enough that Patton couldn’t bring himself to care.
“I wanted to wait for you,” Patton responded gently, trying not to break the delicate quiet of the bedroom.
“You don’t have to do that,” Logan said, taking off his shoes. “It’s bad for you.”
“I know. I wanted to.” His hand emerged from the sheets, seeking Logan’s. Logan’s callused, ink-stained fingers entwined with his. “How was work?”
“Long,” he replied, attempting to loosen his tie one-handed. Patton let go of his hand to let him get changed. “I think the project’s almost done.”
Patton could feel his chest swell with pride. When he had gotten the job at NASA as an engineer, back before they were married, they had both cried tears of joy. He knew that it had been Logan’s dream ever since he learned what space was. Logan had nervously told him that the hours would be long, and Patton had responded that it didn’t matter to him, as long as they were together. Logan had proposed that same night.
“I’m so proud of you,” he said, and noticed the way that Logan seemed to straighten at his words. He clambered into bed without even bothering to put his pajamas on. He must have been really tired, then. His hand once again found Patton’s beneath the sheets.
“I missed you,” he said reverently, stroking the back of Patton’s hand with his thumb. Patton shifted closer and carded his free hand through Logan’s hair.
“I missed you, too,” he whispered, pressing a lingering kiss to his lips.
“You shouldn’t stay up so late,” Logan mumbled, his eyelids already beginning to droop. “‘S bad for you,” he repeated. Patton simply smiled.
“This is worth it,” he replied, still stroking his hair. “It all is.”
Logan’s eyes drifted shut. His fingers were still entangled with Patton’s, but his breathing had evened out. He hadn’t even remembered to take his glasses off.
Gently, Patton put them on the nightstand, turning out the light with a quiet click.
Yes, he thought to himself as he drifted off. It’s worth it, for him.
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moonbeam-dragon · 3 months
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Crystal Sides Ch. 2
Paranoia-centric.
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jthezombshark · 4 months
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I redrew this post I made just cause I was bored lol
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I know it’s not that much different but I tried my best on it :3
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logicalityweek2024 · 1 month
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Prompts submitted for logicalityweek2024 so far
Plushies
Puppets
Baking
Cooking
Blanket Fort
Rainy Day
Old Couple
Waltz
Gardening
Board Games
Tired Parents
Movie Night
Gift Exchange
Patton's nice day
Picnic
Lilly Padton
first kiss
sherlock
Crofter's
Feel free to submit some more
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