goodbye.

[alanaeloisecolon]

[Alana crawls underneath the duvets, into the warm pocket of hot air trapped underneath. She puts her hands under her head, facing Logan.] I didn’t know you have a sister.

[loganaconda-blog]

...Had.

[alanaeloisecolon]

[She moves closer, seeking the warmth from the blankets.] Talking works. Not talking works, too.

[loganaconda-blog]

[He lifts up his arm, holding up the duvets so that she can come under. He stays silent, though, for a while. But he supposed that he owed her some kind of explanation, so he rolled over slightly so that he was facing her.] I've...never told you about my sister, have I?

[youknowtheorders]

Is it really bad?

[loganaconda-blog]

It's- yeah. It's fucked up, it's unfair, and it's shit.

[shockinglyshelby]

[Shelby didn’t take her eyes off Logan, and frowned slightly when he buried his face. She spoke in a kind whisper] You don’t have to be sorry.

[loganaconda-blog]

[He looked up from the pillows, giving her a weak smile] Thanks, Shelbs.

[andwetalktoo]

Not funny. [in a sing song voice] Hope you’re decent! [she steps in, carrying the cake she promised Logan and a smallish array of sweets] I finally finished your cake. Chocolate ganache? [sets them down and walks to the side of the bed] Budge up.

[loganaconda-blog]

[He smiles weakly at her and sighs, shifting so that he's no longer in the middle of the bed] Thank you, for the cake. Will you forgive me if I don't eat it just yet, though?

[andwetalktoo]

[pokes her head through the door and waves] Knock knock?

[loganaconda-blog]

Not in.

[youknowtheorders]

You could tell me if  it wasn’t, you know.

[loganaconda-blog]

I know, I just...can't. I don't talk about this.

[shockinglyshelby]

[She holds him close to her, and begins to pet his head softly. Her presence seemed to say ‘I know, I care, and I’m here for you’ without words.]

[loganaconda-blog]

[He didn't want to admit it, but Logan was glad for the company. He buried his face in the gap between the pillows on either side of the bed so that she couldn't see the tears that threatened to spill.] 'm sorry.

[youknowtheorders]

Is everything alright?

[loganaconda-blog]

Yeah. Fine, yeah.

[shockinglyshelby]

[gets under the cover with him, then wraps an arm around him] I’m a parasite. I know.

[loganaconda-blog]

[Stays facing away from her for a while, until he rolls over and puts his arms around her, not really able to say anything.]

[allthesestarsmanips-blog]

Well sucks for you ; I don’t listen. [ She lays herself down next to him ] 

[loganaconda-blog]

[Sighs and rolls onto his stomach so that his face isn't visible to her, his voice muffled by the pillow] You should learn to.

[alanaeloisecolon]

[lays down next to him]

[loganaconda-blog]

[Mumbles something into the pillow that sounds somewhat like "go away," but he doesn't actually move to do anything. It's not like he actually wants her to leave anyway.]

[loganaconda-blog]

[Lying in bed under a stack of duvets, even though it's Florida, with a few empty alcohol bottles littered around him. He groans when he hears someone enter, covering his head.] Not today. 

[best-of-memes]

[loganaconda-blog]

text → robin.

robin: lobin will change himself. sorted.

logan: THE MIRACLES OF THE FUTURE.

logan: THEY ASTOUND ME.

[loganaconda-blog]

text → robin.

robin: in this future, i fully expect to have at least one superpower at this point. by the by.

logan: it better be changing diapers incredibly efficiently because i'm not doing that shit alone.

logan: pun not intended.

[loganaconda-blog]

text → robin.

robin: can i be a canary?

logan: deal.