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[ text ]: this really shady guy is walking behind me ..

[ text ]: and i’m really close to your dorm right now so could you please come out with something mildly threatening in case i need to grab it and go all mortal combat ?

[loganbjorgman]

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THE RUN AND GO // TWENTY ONE PILOTS

don't wanna call you in the nighttime, don't wanna give you all my pieces, don't wanna hand you all my trouble, don't wanna give you all my demons. you'll have to watch me struggle from several rooms away but tonight I'll need you to stay.

Logan could usually contain the way he felt. Usually, his rather cold heart would be fine being alone, but tonight, tonight it just wasn’t. He was lonely, to the point it was nearly unbearable. He tried blasting his music, he tried writing some, he tried watching tv- he tried everything. Still, he couldn’t seem to get his loneliness out of his head. No matter what he did, he just wished that there was someone else there. He just wanted the presence of another human, he didn’t want to talk or do anything in particular, just be in the company of another. So, he called Daisy. Within a few minutes she was knocking on his door and Logan let out a sigh of relief.

“Hi.” He smiled, motioning for her to come inside. He’d had a movie playing in the background, along with several guitars leaning against various walls. As she walked in, he quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her in closer to him- just barely saving both her and one of his favorite guitars from clattering onto the ground. She was looking up at him, almost expectantly, but he only took it as a sign to take a step back. “Sorry, I’ve been- uh, busy with music.” He didn’t want to whine to her about how lonely he was. As far as she was concerned, she was only over to hang out. He didn’t want to weigh her down with his sad mind. The way she was looking at him now, he could already tell that she knew he was hiding something from her. She pulled him over to the couch, sitting down and waiting for him to join her, which he did, moments later. He laid down, head in her lap with a large sigh. “What’s wrong, Logie?” She asked, combing her fingers through his hair. “I don’t know. ‘M just lonely, I guess.” He mumbled, not wanting to admit how he felt. After that, Daisy knew not to push anymore. They just sat there, her soothing hands running along his hair, and he shut his eyes, enjoying the feeling of her hands in his hair and the comfort of not being alone. 

After a while, he’d actually fallen asleep. She realized it was getting late and shook his head lightly, waking him up. “Mhm?” Logan mumbled sleepily, blue eyes coming into view once his eyelashes fluttered open. “It’s almost two.” She whispered, “I should go.” When she said that, suddenly he just felt scared. He didn’t want her to leave, he just needed her. “Please stay. We can go to bed- I just, I need you to stay. Please?” He was practically begging her, too vulnerable to hide in his sleepy state. “Yeah. I’ll stay.” She smiled sympathetically, kicking off her shoes and laying beside him, knowing he didn’t want to move. She cuddled into his side, the two of them almost easily fitting on the couch thanks to her tiny size. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in close and rest his head against hers, feeling much better now that he knew she wouldn’t be leaving anytime soon.

[loganbjorgman]

"Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll give it back." ; "I think I could fall madly in bed with you.” ; “I need one of those hugs that turns into sex.” (shes probably drunk rn)

"Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I'll give it back."

“Weren’t you ever taught not to make promises you can’t keep?”

"I think I could fall madly in bed with you.”

“I’m sure you could, Daisy, but you’re a bit drunk. So for tonight, you’ll have to fall in bed alone.”

“I need one of those hugs that turns into sex.”

“Is that a real thing? Do people have hugs that turn into sex? That must be a pretty damn feely hug.”

[loganbjorgman]

"I should leave." ;; "You see, I've got this boy, and he doesn't love me back."

"I should leave.”

“Why? Please don’t leave. I want you here, you know that, right? You’re, like, my best friend. Why would you want to leave?”

"You see, I've got this boy, and he doesn't love me back."

“What do you mean? I thought you and that Braedon guy were all happy and in love and stuff.”

[deatheo-blog]

"I'm off the deep end."

       “I would love to help you out and toss a life preserve over to you but it’s a little too far away. However, I will make sure no one else comes in here to watch you struggle. -----Hope you know how to tread water for a few hours, doll.”

[ellathegenovian]

"I'm in this world alone."

“Not if you don’t want to be.”

[loganbjorgman]

“I want to spend the night with you tonight. But I also want to sleep on your side. And without you on the bed. So technically I just want your bed.” "You were right as per usual"

“I want to spend the night with you tonight. But I also want to sleep on your side. And without you on the bed. So technically I just want your bed.”

“Aw, come on. I know I have a comfier mattress, but are you really going to make me sleep on the couch? My bed’s big enough for the both of us- in a completely platonic way, of course.”

"You were right as per usual"

“Don’t get so down about it, Dais. I’m not always right. You know that just as well as I do. So, sure, I knew how to do that math problem, but math is hard. I only knew how to do it because that’s what I took last year.”

[loganbjorgman]

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I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.