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— you can't touch it with your two hands. You can't find it with the third eye. I've been t h i r s t i n g in the mud lands for a well that can't run dry, oh. passed down to me through the wind and in the silence of the white sound. It's always hidden in the dark night, dug up from the cold ground, but it goes over the heart, and over the head. over and above all the words they said, be still my heart. ❞ LOGAN LORENZO. NINETEEN. RV LOT.

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maliaroux:

Malia had been left there. She had a knack for picking the biggest assholes. The biggest losers. She thought she’d picked a good one that time, an older man, maybe late thirties and early forties. He had a fucking Rolex, so he was definitely rich, rich and willing to spend money on just about anything, but after their little… tryst in the back room he had been offended by her insinuating he had to pay for their time together. Which Malia was sure she’d made it very plain and clear what she was, and why she was behaving so inappropriately for such a young and pretty girl, as he had put it in his disgusting little innuendos. But alas, he’d left in a fury, and with her having no muscle behind her tiny frame, could do nothing to stop him when he drove off in his fancy and expensive car.

Now she was stuck there, at the guitar center with no free way back to Starlit. That was at least true until she felt someone bump into her when she was trying on one of the Guns & Roses beanies. She was two seconds away from making a snarky comment when she recognized the goofy and quickly spoken voice of Logan, and her entire demeanor changed. “Dude?” She teased him, lowering her voice some and laughing softly, “Since when do you call me dude? Cause I really prefer when you call me baby, sounds much better don’t you think?”

The skin around his eyes crinkled as Logan’s face lit up with a happy expression when he saw who he had indeed bumped into. “Sorry, Mal,” He chimed, rubbing the back of his head as he stood before her. “You’re, like, the complete opposite of a dude,” Logan assured her, chuckling along with her beautiful laugh that he’d grown to adore. “I didn’t mean to bump into you either,” He explained, dropping his hand back down to his side. “You’re okay, right?” He genuinely asked and then blushed a bit at her words. “Yeah, I like calling you ‘baby’ too,” Logan confessed, thankful that there wasn’t really anyone around the vicinity of the store that could hear their conversation. “So, uh, what are you doing up here?” He questioned, completely unknowing of what she had just been doing with another older guy.

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mcrettiz:

sometimes ryan was so quit and shy that people would walk past him and even over him without even noticing. bumping into people wasn’t even news to him if he was being completely honest, so when it happened - he was very much ready to forgive and forget the other without hard feelings. getting distracted was easy these days, especially in a store where they had hundreds of options of the same products. “hey, come on. it’s no worries at all.” he was quick to say, offering a smile in hopes to show how genuine his words were. he kind of had short-temper for some things but for this, his patience was endless. “that’d be interesting, if we did have eyes in the back of our heads who’s to say this same thing wouldn’t happen right?” ryan chuckled, his eyes now moving to take a look to the beanie the other was experimenting. “this one looks good on you, i think you should definitely get it. this is me offering my opinion and consequently being the eyes on your back that could offer you a better view.” he chuckled. 

Logan recognized the genuineness behind Ryan’s words and smile and happily offered the other male back a hearty grin. “—You sure?” He asked, double-checking that their collide didn’t do more than just startle Ryan. He chuckled a little bit and then commented his thoughts with an easy expression. “I think that, if we always had both of our sets of eyes open, we’d always know where we’re going, you know? But, if you have to close one set of eyes, you’re back to being normal, if that makes sense?” Logan explained and then turned his focus on the beanie that he’d been eyeing with his very own, and only, set of eyes. “...Oh, really?” He asked, clearly taking Ryan’s opinion without a grain of salt. “I do like it. Maybe I will, thanks, mate,” He nodded and picked the beanie off of the display and held it in his hand. “You should get one too, hm? They’re nice,” Logan suggested before continuing on with posing a question. “What’s your favorite color? I’m sure there’s one that’s that color exactly.”

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dannylorenzcs:

danny was on his break so he was sipping on some pepsi as he browsed one of the shops nearby. he didn’t want to be in the restaurant just in case another fight broke out and his boss needed him to intervene again. his swollen lip hadn’t gone down yet and the scrape on his cheek still stung. a body collided into him and he laughed at the fact it was just his little brother. “god, logan, it’s just me.” he snickered. “and i thought i was jumpy as hell–”

Logan laughed off his embarrassment, but it soon subsided on it’s own at the fact that the stranger that he ran into just so happened to not be a stranger at all. “Sorry again,” Logan responded, covertly assessing Danny’s scrapes and swollen lip. “Being jumpy must run in the family, hm?” He claimed with a smile and then looked around before speaking again. “What are you up to though? Want to get a bite to eat or something after I check out of here?” Logan asked, trying to make plans with his older brother.

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👽 character aesthetic — logan lorenzo !!

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Logan closed his eyes and sighed lightly to himself as he browsed the various items that were in the display case near the front of the store he was currently inside. He usually wasn’t one to shop around with much enthusiasm but, when it came to the guitar center in town that sold everything one could imagine relating to music and instruments, he had a much different view on the matter. If Logan had to shop, it might as well be for something he liked and, if he was going, he was going alone. He had already retrieved the item he had came there for — a new strap for his Bass, to replace the current one that was begging for retirement.

Logan had started to scan the smaller souvenir-ish type items. There were stickers with names of bands he’d listened to and then some he had never even heard of. He saw a row of beanies and wondered if the one atop of his head needed updating as well. It’d be nice to get a new one, he thought. He was so distracted that when he went to take a few steps backward to get a better view, he didn’t notice the person nearby and scuffed against the other. He quickly turned around, trying to pass over a hospitable smile toward the stranger. “Sorry, dude,” Logan apologized. “Totally my fault. Wasn’t watching where the hell I was going. Kind of wish the human race developed eyes on the back of their heads, y’know?” He said, in an attempt at a joke and his hand went up to scratch the back of his head. He laughed listlessly at himself. “—You, uh, all good though?” He asked.

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“ oh, GOSH. ” though pressing an equally grazed palm into her knee was a valiant effort, to stand through the white heat that shot up her thigh was useless. already, angry red crept across the skin, the first slippery hints of blood on her fingers. cross-legged on the dusty asphalt and caught in mind-boggling deja vu, she couldn’t help but let out a fit of pitched laughter. the skateboard went out from under her feet in record time, selfish enough that she’d barely registered it. now it lay wayward, its only company the culprit rock that banished her to the ground. tears in her eyes, the giggles abated and she tilted her head back to search across the darkening sky to where the evening star winked back derisively.

“ hey! hey, can you give me a hand up? ” her voice cracked slightly as another shot of pain ran up her leg, other palm only dirtied by the ground held out to a passerby. “ don’t have a band-aid either, do you? ”

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Logan was walking with an earbud in on one side, playing music, and he intentionally was stepping on the cracks in the pavement when the girl’s skateboard fell out from under her — an unfortunate mishap, only made okay because Logan didn’t happen to see the cursed event happen exactly as he was distracted, but he heard a voice call out to him and he stopped walking and looked around only to see someone nearby on the other side of the street. Sensing urgency, he looked both ways before crossing and took out his earbud and shoved his phone into his pocket after pausing and wrapping up his music on the way across the street. Logan did this quickly and only stopped when he took a position in front of the accused skateboard. He picked it up and dusted it off and then offered her his hand out to help lift the girl up off the ground. “I actually do have a band-aid,” He confessed unashamed, finally speaking, and smiling a bit. “I always have band-aids, actually. I guess you could say I’m always prepared,” He chuckled as he pulled her up and then handed her over the board. He began to dig in his pockets after that. “What’s got you so distracted?” Logan asked before he pulled out his wallet from his back pocket and produced a single band-aid. He also handed this to the girl. 

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( nico mirallegro | he/him | cis-male ) hey, you hear goldmine by kimbra playing over on the RV lot? that’s where logan lorenzo lives! i heard they moved in from carson city, nevada exactly 1 year ago. they’re very inventive but also pretty oblivious. maybe that’s why davie keeps calling them the buffoon. starlit is full of people, but this 19 year old is really going to liven things up around here!

it’s jade... a g a i n. coming @ ya with a fresh new muse !! here’s some stuff about logan that you might find interesting !!

enjoys black coffee with three sugars !!

self-taught bass player, and a little bit of the drums too.

"conscious of being able to be anything, man then decides to be nothing." 

new wave, post punk, && indie music bands are his favorite.

can probably beat you at any video game.

was diagnosed with hemophilia ( a blood disorder ) when he was young. this causes him to get frequent nosebleeds and he has to be careful with minor scrapes and bruises.

is used to being right a lot of the time and it genuinely surprises him when he doesn’t know something or is proven wrong.

has generalized anxiety !!

there’s nothing more satisfying to logan than proving someone wrong though !! especially if it involves overcoming some sort of preconceived notion or stereotype that people try to fit him in.

basically, a big fuckin’ nerd.

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