I'm a lover not a fighter

"God gave him a dick and a brain but only enough blood to use one at a time." Logan James Matthews. I love dancing, food without milk products in it, beer, and why do you care about me enough to read all of this? It's a little bit weird... M!A: None

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Here I did the thing

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Very important, read if you want to love me 5ever

Logan is totally different now than he was when I first played him (lbr I got an M!A on my since deleted Ron account and I kinda came up with the concept of a cocky ladies man by looking at Darren) and even more different than when I first imagined him (When I first imagined him he was an honors student in a college in America who had an immense knowledge about weapons and had a girlfriend and he wasn't a drunk nor did he care about the military or mommy issues and he certainly wasn't a ladies man and his FC was Josh Hucherson. It was for a book. I never wrote it)

needless to say, a lot of things have gone wrong(or differently than i had hoped) in the course of me rping Logan. So I'm rebooting him. I'll still have the majority of my verses(meaning a few of my hp ones, the elena verse, a few of my non fandom verses, my tfios verse ect)

I will not be dropping any threads. At all. 

Now, logan won't be totally different in this revamp. He'll be smarter, he won't be an alcoholic, he won't have mommy issues ect. But more or less, he'll be the same lovable idiot that he's always been only less idiotic. and on a new blog. 

I will post the link to the new blog when it is completed. 

[loganj-matthews]

A Dinner Party || Logan, Hermione, Evan, and Rose

Dear Logan,

         My daughter had an idea of a small get together. I am here to invite you and your son, Evan, over for a fantastic dinner and all that. It would be splendid to catch up with you.                                               Yours Truly,                                                            HM

Logan had been delighted at the invitation and sent a letter to accept the offer immediately. While he'd been sure that Lacey would've liked to go and catch up with Hermione, he didn't dare extend the invitation on to her. He was sure that the girls could get together and do something that didn't include he and his, now ex, wife being in the same enclosed space for any amount of time. Instead he sent a letter to inform Evan, but of course Evan already knew. Logan had also been delighted that Evan's response didn't include any more than two insults.

So, after ironing out the details with Hermione, Logan collected Evan and apperated to the end of the drive of Hermione's home. He'd been here maybe a handful of times before. Maybe.

He walked silently next to Evan who seemed far more comfortable with his surroundings than he was. This didn't really strike Logan as odd. Evan didn't often speak to Logan about things other than the former's dislike for the later, but when there was a topic of conversation other than anger, it was either Evan's dislike for Lacey or 'Rosie'. Logan had heard a lot about Rosie. Chris had said that Evan spoke a lot about Rosie to him too.

Once they'd reached the door, Logan knocked on it. Evan looked a little impatient at this action. Perhaps he was just used to walking into places. Logan shook this off and turned his attention to the door to wait for it to be opened by someone. He held a bottle of Rosmerta's Best butterbeer. He had heard that one was to bring butterbeer to a dinner party. Or maybe it was wine. He didn't have a clue.

Finally, the door opened and he grinned a little at the person behind it. "I come baring gifts." He stated, holding up the bottle in his hand. 

[loganj-matthews]

sorry i havent been on. crappy internet+my charger cord broke+really crappy internet basically i got mad at my internet and refused to get on cause i was mad

[loganj-matthews]

{Owl: Dear Logan, my daughter had an idea of a small get together. I am here to invite you and your son, Evan, over for a fantastic dinner and all that. It would be splendid to catch up with you. Yours truly, HM."

{Owl:} Dinner (and all that) would be totally awesome. I’ll write him now to tell him that we’ll be over for dinner.

-Logan

[loganj-matthews]

" Who knew the counter curse was just                        unjellify? "

[loganj-matthews]

A Couple Modern (almost) Major Generals || Darren and Logan

The military. He'd joined in the hopes that maybe if he could do something worthwhile his mother might actually feel pride for having given birth to him. That was three years ago. Now here he stood, a young man with nothing to look forward to outside of a military base except a part time job cleaning up after particularly rude people jonesing for a coffee. But he figured that he should be a little more grateful, at least he had a job. 

Logan had around three more months before he wasn't required to live on base any longer. He couldn't wait. Sure, he had friends but it didn't feel right.  So of course now was the time in the movies where someone showed up and changed his mind about it all. He looked around, half positive that he wouldn't see anything and half hoping he would. Sure enough, that's when he saw...well, nothing. Not until he turned back around, laughing at himself for even thinking for a moment that anything would happen. Someone walked around the corner. Now, this happened often as there were many people walking and many corners, but this person was familiar. Of course it was, Logan looked at that face in the mirror everyday. But that wasn't him, obviously. He was him and that was somebody else entirely. A name passed through his mid immediately. 

Darren.

Of course. Sure he had friends here but it wasn't the same. Now it was. Friends from the outside word now in this world with him. Or rather, friend. A grin stretched across Logan's face and he moved quickly to speak to his identical friend. "You know, if there was anymore attractiveness in this base right now, it might explode." Logan stated just as soon as he got within earshot.

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loganj-matthews has just a touch of cancer

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Logans words bring a snort out of her, and a grin shot his way. “You are so very welcome Logan Matthews.” Sure, Patrick shot her a bit of a glare after she said it. But Support Group was a lot more like hell then it was like the Literal Heart of Jesus, and she needed someone to suffer through it with since Isaac couldn’t come.

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Logan couldn't help but let out a soft laugh at the response. A quick glance at Patrick told him that he probably shouldn't reply verbally. He wasn't exactly prone to enjoying glares from adults, but who was? He did shoot the girl across the room a smile wide enough to wrinkle his nose though. To show his appreciation for the comment. He was going to have to speak to this Allison Waters after Patrick finally let them leave. 

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loganj-matthews has just a touch of cancer

Relapsing was, to say the least, unpleasant. Awful, terrifying, soul-crushlingly depressing. Support Group, despite what Isaac continued to tell her, did not help that depressingness. Instead, it made it worse. The Literal Heart of Jesus was fairly useless as far as support groups went. Although she was starting to think that no form of support group was useful.

"Allison Waters. Osteosarcoma originally, but now with a bit of cancer just about everywhere. And I suppose I’m doing okay."

[loganj-matthews]

Honestly, he was only in this group for his dad. Maybe a little for himself too. It provided significantly more entertainment than homework and listening to his sister blab on about celebrities. Plus it always made him feel a little better. He was dying but hey look, so are some of these nice folks. As cheesy as it sounded, and felt, at least he knew that he wasn't totally alone in the 'teen dying slow death' category. 

"Logan Matthews. I've just got non-Hodgkin lymphoma as far as I know. And I'm..having the time of my life, and I owe it all to you all."

[expertsvnners]

"Good luck with that."

[loganj-matthews]

"Just you wait. I'll figure out what to say even if it'll be the death of me."

"Only you know...not quite to the extreme of 'the death of me'. I'll probably give up before then, but I'm certainly going to try."

[loganj-matthews]

The way I do drafts:

its either: oh mY GOD I'M WRITING SO MUCH OH HOLY HELL I'M ON FIRE ALL DRAFTS DONE WOHOO!

or: *drafts sit there for weeks while I cry because i have no inspiration*

theres no between

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that moment when you realize that you've followed a lot of tfios blogs and tumblr knows it

[expertsvnners]

"I don’t really melt. It’s not my thing.”

[loganj-matthews]

"Well, now I'm determined. My words will one day make you melt."

[loganj-matthews]

"It wasn't me."

[loganj-matthews]

Send me a Symbol

✉: For a regular text message from my muse.

♣: Here, have a not so regular (maybe even a dirty one) text message.

✍: For what my muse has written about yours in their diary.

✎: For an unsent letter from my muse (May be AU if you want, just let me know what kind of AU you want).

☎: For a drunk phone call.

☏: How about a voice message from my muse?

♥: The favorites of my muse- can be anything from music to sex positions, you're allowed to specify what you want.

∞: A random headcanon about my muse and yours.

☯: Here, have a hug from my muse.

☮: An argument I think my muse would have with yours.

♬: Would you care to dance? My muse has to dance with yours.

✖: Your muse is drowning in the bathtub when mine walks into the bathroom.

❂: My muse is clumsy and crashes into yours.

✈: Our muses are on a plane together, by accident or choice. This is what happens.

☢: It's too hot outside, how does my muse suggest our muses cool down?

ϟ: There's a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?

☂: It's pouring down and your muse forgot their umbrella, will my muse offer up theirs?

✧: Our muses went to eat out- where?

★: The stars are shining beautifully and my muse wants you to see them.

☾: It's in the middle of the night and my muse had a nightmare about yours- what does my muse do?

☼: The sun is shining bright and your muse got the bright idea of going out, does my muse agree with this?

☄: My muse is lost, luckily there is cellphone reception- does my muse dare to call yours for help?

♤: Our muses are playing a game, which kind and who is winning?

☻: Your muse got sunburnt, my muse didn't- how'd it happen and how'll mine help?

♒: Our muses are at the beach together, by accident or not, and yours was a bit too close to the waves- will my muse laugh or perhaps be helpful?

♦: Your muse asked mine to marry them, what's my muse's reaction?

◊: Your muse comes to mine, crying, how does my muse react?

✘: Scars aren't very pretty- my muse has to show you theirs.

✦: My muse was attacked but yours saved them- how'll my muse ever thank them?

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                   I'm   a  lover                    not          a                    f i g  h t e r                    but I'll fight                    for the ones I                    l   o    v   e

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✗—2 years Roleplay experience on Tumblr

✗—Gif/Icon/Gif Icon friendly 

✗—Para friendly

✗—AU friendly

✗--MultiVerse/MulitShip

✗—Will Roleplay with anyone from any fandom

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basic information

[loganj-matthews]

➜ ( general information )

full name : Logan James Matthews

nicknames : Loggie

age : 23

date of birth : June 22nd

nationality : English

occupation : Private in the Marines/Barista

sexuality : heterosexual

➜ ( appearance )

face claim :  Darren Criss

height : 5’8”

hair color : brunette

eye color : hazel/brown

distinguishing features : a scar that runs down the right side of his torso

➜ ( background information )

hometown : Northampton

current residence : London

financial status : not rich

education level : High school graduate

father & mother : Jackson Matthews and Cerina Matthews

siblings : Jessica Matthews