just fyi i updated RUSH
Are you following my other BTR blog logie-jew? I’ve been posting a lot of graphics over there. As for writing, inspiration has not been striking. I’m sorry. I’ll try my best. xx
Anonymous asked for fluffy daddy Jagan which is something I don’t usually do but uhh…yeah…here you go.
Hopefully by the end of this weekend. Thanks for reading! :)
Soon! I’ll try to get it up by the end of the week. Hope you can make it until then. Haha.
Summary: Logan and Camille are getting married but certainly not until they have some fun with the best man.
Rating/Warnings: M, dub-con, May/December themes, violence, language, drug use
Whoa. You are way too kind. Thank you very much though. I always feel so inadequate compared to so many great Jagan writers out there. This is very much appreciated and motivating. Seriously, grinning right now. Thank you. You are like my new favorite person. Warm fuzzies all over! :)
Rating/Warnings: M dub-con, violence, language, drug use
Summary: Logan finds himself trapped in a fairytale torn between a prince and a knight.
Pairing: James/Logan, Kendall/Logan & others.
It took a lot of effort assembling bandanas into something wearable and well…sexy. Logan felt both frustration and embarrassment. Quite honestly, he felt downright stupid. And asking Kendall to help oil him up? Well, he nearly gave up right then. But the look on James’ face as he walked into their room, the way his breath hitched as Logan settled bit by bit into his lap, the heat of them against each other through the overwhelming friction Logan created by rotating his hips unrelentingly…that, well that made everything worth it. Teasingly, slowly, Logan whispered, “Happy Birthday, Bandana Man”
When he wakes he’s lightheaded, suspended upside down in the thrown vehicle. Every movement welcomed new shards of glass digging into his skin. His first thought was whether James was okay. He strained his neck as far as the seatbelt would allow. One glance and panic began to set in. “No. No. No. No. No!” He cried. The adrenaline was dizzying. Without seeming to move, Logan was by James’ side, pulling the unconscious boy from the wreckage. He held onto James as if his life depended on it. “Stay with me, James. Please. Please. Please.”
Sirens echoed in the distance.
and then like james and kendall are two of the most dangerous mob men in the world that fall in love with carlos and logan.
“He’s doing much better.” The doctor patted his arm sympathetically, pulling the covers over both him and Logan. There was no use separating the two. For the first time, James’ heart didn’t skip a beat. He clutched onto Logan and continued to wait. Sometime in the night he felt the bed stir, felt strong arms around his waist. James trembled on the adrenaline, rising to met Logan’s warm gaze. “How’ve you been?” Logan whispered. At that, James broke. Leave it to Logan to ask about James’ wellbeing at a time like this. “I’ve been dying,” He answered honestly, “without you.”
Logan stirred. James held his breath and continued waiting.
Slowly, Logan opened his eyes, blinded by the searing light, blinking until he gained focus. His eyes settled on James’.
James shook his head in disbelief, then clutched onto Logan as if he could disappear at any moment, and kissed him on the lips. He pulled away with a smile, looking questioningly into Logan’s eyes, trying and failing to read the thoughts that were forming.
He waited for the familiar warmth. He waited for the missing affection.
It never came. Logan pulled away slightly, confusion pooled his eyes.
“Who are you?”