Hmmmmmmmmmm Stalker Logan
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Hmmmmmmmmmm Stalker Logan
A brief headconnon about Logan Walker from the perspective of a first year psychology student...
When Logan was 9 he fell while chasing after Hesh and hit his head (to be specific the Broca's area) The Broca's area is located in the left hemisphere, it is responsible for speech production, articulation, and grammatical structure. Individuals with Broca's aphasia know what they want to say but cannot get the words out, often leading to frustration. Despite this type of aphasia is usually transient and can to cured by intense speak therapy, but in some rare occasion a patient might also develop a permanent mutism.
So this case study might be accurate lore for Logan's mutism in the game.
head empty no thots just riley laying on logan’s bed waiting for him to get back and hesh eventually doing the same
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a little logan drabble cause im sad and i need a semi healthy way to let it out :/
before he understood what the feeling actually meant, Logan never felt like he belonged. whether it was trying to hang out with his brothers friends or in middle school doing a project, he never felt like there was enough space for him. it wasn’t the fact that he didn’t want to be involved, he just.. wasn’t.
he would be ignored, assigned mundane tasks while everyone else did something important. something creditable, something that would get them out there and show the world that they mattered. that they did something worth praising.
when there was a conversation happening, he would always be the last one to make sense of it. not because he wasn’t present, but because everybody refused to use any crucial words or open up a new topic around him. it was so brutal, so obvious he was being left out, and he never realized why.
the only support system he had was his brother, but even so, he couldnt rely on Hesh forever.
so he stopped.
stopped asking what’s happening, stopped trying to be included into something he never was a part of in the first place, stopped trying to improve and move higher and just accepted what was given to him.
stopped talking.
and when he did, slowly but surely, he realized that even then nobody noticed. he was always a background character, somebody not worthy confiding into. somebody who would give everything he had to anyone, but would never receive the same treatment.
somebody with the purest, kindest heart that just wanted to feel a little love.
a little something.
i often feel that way.
I think that Logan was looking at going to medical school before the ODIN strikes happened. He originally wanted to be a healer, not a killer. He wanted to help people live their lives to the fullest.
And looking at Logan’s potential future in this way is what makes the cod ghosts campaign even more tragic. He never wanted to hurt people, never initially set out to do that, but he did. And it turned out that he was good at it.
Guys, why the fuck is my head giving me different AU's about games when I need to prepare for my practice, lol?
I have an AU about Ghosts in my head, where the Ghost masks are their alter egos, and after their hosts die, these masks materialize, looking exactly like their host. They have the memories, facts, behavior, and mindset of the person they belonged to, but they are not those people. And after Logan receives his father's mask, his father's alter ego occasionally appears and just... observes. It stares at Logan, and Logan feels goosebumps on his skin. And after Rorke takes Logan away, the ghost doesn't disappear. It stays in front of Logan, sitting with him, staring at him, whispering, but Logan doesn't react.
Someone take away my fucking music playlist and access to my phone. Or call my dad. I feel lika some kind of a psycho.
I can’t write plot so I’m going to make them into junimos
I already finished drawing Logan…wait for me…