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logan sargent reynolds.zephyr. twenty-one. always flying high.

[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui‌:

Although Ethan noticed that Logan seemed to take a longer drink than the sips he had been taking, he said nothing. Tonight was a night of celebration, not lingering on mistakes or anxieties. “Yep. I’m going to try to stop drinking so much.” Ethan couldn’t even keep a straight face at that. “Nah, I’m kidding. I don’t know, just to be a little more organized. How about you? Made any resolutions for 2018?”

For about half a second, he almost thought Ethan was being serious--almost. But as Ethan’s facade cracked, so did Logan’s and he laughed. “Cool, cool, organized is good. That’ll help you keep better track of all the side hustles going on.” Logan said, stalling for time. His mother always said resolutions were a promise to yourself to do better. Logan never liked making them, but it felt... important to do it this year. “Uh, yeah, sort of. I’ve resolved to... come up with one before I get plastered, or the clock strikes midnight. Whichever comes first.”

[wiscowrites]

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[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui:

“I think that list is already multiple pages long and multiple offenses have been made to several on there,” he smirked. Though they were usually pretty good at handling their alcohol. Ethan liked to go hard, but he knew when to quit, as did Logan. “Speaking of throwbacks, we gotta throw a kickback soon. With the powers of our group combined, we truly throw the dopest parties.” Which was true from their perspectives. As Logan got comfortable, Ethan followed suit, tuning in to the music being sung. “Aaand there’s the first drink of the game. Cheers.” That said, he took a hearty drink from his glass.

Logan grinned, relishing in the feeling of the beginnings of a buzz in the back of his head. Memories slowly trickled back of all those ‘offenses’ on the pages Ethan spoke of. They knew how to have fun, and looking back... he could hardly believe he gave that up for her...

And now that she was in his head, he really needed a drink. “Cheers, dude.” Logan sat up and took his first official drink of the game, also taking a long pull from his glass. Cheers to the New Year. “So,” Logan jostled Ethan’s knees as he shifted his position on the couch to face him. “Got any New Years resolutions you’re lookin forward to breaking after the first week?”

[logan-reynolds]

emmaxsoren:

@logan-reynolds

It was pouring, and Emma was having many feelings of regret as she woefully pulled the hood of her sweatshirt up. It was too late, her long brown hair was soaked, and she was shivering, Damn, she hadn’t even thought of bringing a jacket because it was sunny on the way to the grocery store. Emma hurried along the sidewalk, wondering how much attention she’d bring to herself if she made a force field around herself.

 … Probably too much. 

Emma huffed slightly, and ran along. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a car start to pull up next to her. She stopped, looked at it with the deer-in-the-headlights look, and started walking faster.

Logan could only imagine what kind of bug was in the weather simulator’s system if it was pouring in the middle of the winter cycle, but it would be nothing compared to the bug the girl casually strolling on the sidewalk in said rainstorm could pick up. Easing on the brakes, Logan slowed down to her pace and rolled the Miata’s passenger side window down.

“Hey,” He called out through the downpour to get her attention. “Hey, do you need a ride?”

[logan-reynolds]

remdweller:

❝Anything.❞ Dami shot back, assuredly. ❝Though, the hamster dance just barely makes the cut in my humble opinion. It would have to be a remix or something. The repetition is killing me.❞ She chugged the last of her coffee before tossing the paper cup into the trash, she only hoped that it would hold her until midnight. ❝So, exactly how much have you had to drink this evening?❞

Logan watched, completely mesmerized, as the cup arced in the air and landed perfectly in the trash. It had to be one of the most incredible things he’d seen tonight, but it didn’t quite come close to-- “Ethan’s been keeping track of that--or he might’a been. I can’t remember. He’s the best though, d’you know Ethan?”

[logan-reynolds]

timmyhughes22:

“Whiskey. D-Did you maybe want some? I-I have l-like a quarter le-left.” Timmy smiled and handed over the flask. In an attempt to be friendly, the flask slipped from his grip and spilled all over Logan’s shoe.”Oh f-fuck! I-I am so sorry, man!” 

Logan’s smile that appeared at the mention of whiskey disappeared as fast as the flask slipped from the other’s fingers. Another quickly took its place, thanks to all the alcohol already in his system. He patted Tim’s shoulder reassuringly. “It’s all good, it’ll dry--but now you’re without a drink. C’mon,” His hand slipped down now to grasp Timmy’s wrist, gently tugging him back towards the bar. “Let’s fix that.”

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[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui:

“Let’s start with all of these rules, and then cut back if it’s too much. I want to get drunk, but I don’t want alcohol poisoning.” But with those rules, they were sure to get drunk. Especially as people got drunker and got worse at karaoke. It was sure going to be fun though. “Hmmm, I drink when you go up, and you drink when I go up, because we obviously can’t drink while on stage.”

“Well, not with that attitude we can’t,” Logan said, chuckling to himself. “But I guess those’ll do. And if we do end up with alcohol poisoning, we can just... add that to the list of things we’re hopefully never, ever gonna do again.” They partied hard, but even Logan couldn’t remember a time they got close to alcohol poisoning. With that cheerful thought in mind, he tipped his head back on the couch, lolling it back and forth to the tune, ears acutely listening for any slip ups. “Remind me to make a Britney playlist later, this is giving me hardcore throwback vibes and I’m loving it.”

[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui:

Ethan made a clicking noise with his tongue and ‘finger-gunned’ his friend, before taking another sip of his drink. “I think that one is just called ‘Honey, I’m Good’, solid recreation though. If he can’t pick out a song then we’re just going to sign him up for one of those two. Tonight is the night Perry does karaoke. And you get drunk, speaking of which, to keep you on pace, we should get a drinking game started. How about…every time someone fucks up a lyric, we take a drink?”

A devious grin twisted Logan’s mouth. With all the alcohol these would-be singers were consuming, that wouldn’t take long. “What are we counting as a fuck up--straight up just, sings the wrong word? Are we counting mumbles? Too earlys and too lates?” His grin only grew wider as he listed things off. The potential here was too great, and he was starting to feel it already. “Do we count when I fuck up?”

[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui:

Ethan just gave a shrug at that. It wasn’t like he typically went to Logan and Stella’s shoots. Just when he was bored. “Classic,” Ethan nodded in approval, watching as their friend got really in to singing Toxic by Britney Spears. “It’ll depend on how I’m feeling after this drink. But probably something by The Killers. The important question is, what are we going to get Perry to sing?”

“Excellent!” The arm of the couch earned a smack of approval at Ethan’s announcement. If he didn’t sing Mr. Brightside, Logan knew in that instant he would be up there singing that next. Perry, though, Perry was going to be a tricky one. He tapped on his chin thoughtfully. “What about... Uptown Funk? Or that fuckin annoying Andy Grammar song that played everywhere last summer? It was like nah nah honey I’m good, I could have another but I probably shouldn’t... something something something. He always said he hated them, but I always caught him humming them under his breath.”

[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui:

“Sounds like a fun challenge for the night.” There were two things on his checklist now. Get Logan drunk (the most important one) and get Perry to do karaoke. Once they were settled in on the couch, Ethan took a drink from his cup. “I wonder who that poor girl is that Stella dragged up on stage with her,” Ethan snickered. “What song are you planning on singing tonight?”

“She looks vaguely familiar, I think she might’ve been at one of our photo shoots?” Logan looked at Ethan for a moment as if he might’ve had the answer, but quickly moved past it. He took another long drink from his glass as he pondered over his song choice--as if it really needed much thought. “I’m thinking some Africa by Toto, of course. How bout you?”

[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui:

“Yes, last time we almost got him up there to do the entirety of Bohemian Rhapsody, but he left last minute. He claimed he had a girl to meet but we all know he was not drunk enough and was bailing.” Ethan shook his head. He and Stella always tore it up at karaoke, but it was lame that Perry never joined in. Moments later, the bartender showed up with their drinks. Ethan grabbed his. “Last I saw, they were in the back room. Shall we?”

Logan chuckled at the memory. “Indeed we shall, let’s get our DJ over his stage fright,” Logan agreed, taking a large drink as he led their maneuver through the crowd of dancing drunk people to the back room. Logan dragged Ethan onto a recently vacated couch beside Perry while Stella belted out some Britney Spears with another girl on stage. He leaned close to Ethan and said, with a chuckle, “Looks like we’re just in time.”

[logan-reynolds]

timmyhughes22:

“R-Really…?” Timothy could feel his cheeks heating at the compliment.“Heh…yeah, th-thanks.” What was up with these gorgeous guys approaching him tonight?“I-I like y-your hair too. A-And your f-face. You h-have a nice one.” He added in his awkward and horrible attempt at flirting.

“Yeah, man, really,” Logan assured, grinning back at him. “And thanks, I really am quite proud of this face.” A small surge of pride swelled within him, mixing with the alcohol already in his system and making him feel warm and fuzzy inside at the other’s compliment. Light glinting off the other’s flask soon caught his attention. “Ooo, whatcha drinking there?”

[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui:

“A white russian for me,” Ethan chimed in, grinning over at his friend. It was something he just couldn’t seem to stop doing with Logan around. “Alright, I say once we get those drinks, it’s time to get in on some party games before tearing up the dance floor. We gotta do this new years thing right.”

“One AMF and one white russian comin’ right up, startin' a tab?” Logan nodded at the bartender and passed them his card. He watched them disappear from view again to mix their drinks, then turned back to face Ethan. His face lit up. “Yes--yes, and we gotta get Per’s drunk ass on the mic for karaoke, he chickened out last time I saw him and I’m definitely not missing out on that this time.”

[logan-reynolds]

ethanmatsui:

Ethan couldn’t help but chuckle. “There’s the Logan I’ve been missing. You’ve got my word on the matter. We’re going to get you drunk tonight.” With that he put his hand on his friend’s shoulder. “I think that means it’s time for another drink.”

“You’ve got that right,” Logan agreed, finally catching the bartender’s attention and waving them over. “Hey, can I get an Adios Motherfucker, and,” He patted Ethan’s hand while reaching for his credit card with his other hand. “--whatever my boy wants.”

[logan-reynolds]

timmyhughes22:

Timothy looked around the party, standing against the wall and sipping his flask silently. He wasn’t the best when it came to parties and well…talking to literally anyone. He stared up at the ceiling to think for a moment, wondering if he should even stay until he heard a voice.”Hm?” He choked on his whiskey a little covering his mouth with the inside of his arm.”S-Sorry…”

Two drinks and maybe a couple too many shots later, Logan was really starting to feel it. The fact that his words came out unintelligible the first time was hardly a surprise. Bracing himself against the wall, he slurred, “Nah dude, my bad. I said ‘dude, your hair looks amazing!’ For real though, that little whoosh thing--” he gestured to his own hair. “--just awesome.”

[logan-reynolds]

remdweller:

☆ OPENSTARTER || new year’s party

Music blasted, the bass shaking the room and causing small ripples in the mug before her. Dami stared at the DJ with anguish written across her features. Coffee in one hand and despair in the other, she muttered beneath her breath. ❝I don’t know if I can take it anymore. I’m not… I’m not strong enough. I can’t be held responsible for my actions if they play The Wobble again… I just can’t..❞ She paused. ❝K-Wang, Cupid Shuffle, Cotton Eye Joe… ANYTHING.❞

“Anything?” Logan inquired curiously as he stumbled slid in place, looking between her and the DJ. Absolutely nothing mischievous began brewing in his buzzed brain... “What about the Macarena? The Cha-Cha Slide? The Electric Slide? Or the greatest hallmark of public school shindigs: the Hamster Dance?”