#loganxvirgil

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Logan will only sing for Crofters...

and Virgil.

[darklingduke]

Nightmare Before Christmas (repost)

A/N: reposted from my old account.

Fic Taglist: @007ardra

After Roman and Patton’s Twelve Days of Christmas bit, Virgil retired to his room with a sigh. What was up with his line? Yeah, the replacement line that Roman had written had been cute, and he had loved it - and he had admittedly had fun hanging out with everyone - but why had Roman thought the original line would be something he would have wanted to sing?

With another sigh, he shook his head and plopped down onto his bed.

A knock at his door came a little while later, and he flicked one hand to let the door swing open. He turned his head, not wanting to get up just yet, and saw Logan standing in the doorway, refusing to enter the room.

Which was understandable, considering the effect his room had on the other sides.

“What can I do for you, pocket protector?” he hummed, sitting up.

“I…” Logan swallowed thickly, adjusting his glasses. “I understand that you did not like Patton and Roman’s celebration for your first Christmas with us, but I have yet to give you my present for you.”

A single eyebrow shot up on the anxious side’s forehead and he got to his feet. “You didn’t have to get me anything, Lo.”

“Yet I did anyways.” A rare smile graced his face and he held out a hand for Virgil to take. The two of them had been growing closer and closer since the debate, never having the discussion about their relationship, but it was clear to anyone who was around them for more than a few minutes that they were in love.

With a small smile, Virgil slipped his hand into Logan’s, fingers threading together, before the two of them headed towards the living room of the mindscape. Virgil gasped in shock as he looked around the room. Every inch of it had been decorated for the holiday. But not in the way one usually decorated for it.

A Christmas tree sat in the corner, yes, but the decorations were fake spiderwebs and plastic spiders. Fake shrunken heads hung from the walls like garland. The television screen was resting at the play menu to Nightmare Before Christmas, Virgil’s favorite movie. The lights had been replaced with blacklights that illuminated the bleached skulls that Logan had placed on the end tables.

It was, in short, perfect.

“You didn’t have to do all this, you know,” Virgil said, hardly able to mask his excitement as he pulled Logan to sit down on the couch.

“I am well aware of that,” Logan replied, reaching up and tucking the anxious side’s bangs behind his ear. “However, to see that smile of yours, there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do.”

[divine-victory]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Here is Chapter 12- Hyde oanf Overhear

this is un-beta’ed because I’m anxious to post it but will hopefully be looked over later by my awesome beta 

tag-list:

@star-crossed-shipper @the-melody-of-eliza @foreverfangirlalways @dragonwithproblems @genderqueer-turtle @falsehoodx

[viktorhargreevesloveclub]

Analogical, coffee

ooh this was fun!

“Lo, how many cups of coffee does that make?”

Virgil was sitting at the kitchen table, astounded at Logan. “I believe that makes 13 today, Virgil,” Logan responded. He was starting to shake, his legs bouncing around more than usual.

Virgil’s eyes widened. “Wow, you’re close to beating my record. Any particular reason why you’re caffeinated as hell?” His personal high was 14.5, which followed with him promptly passing out for 36 hours.

“Well, Thomas does have a lot of work to do. For example, he needs to finally finish those papers, and do the laundry that’s been on the floor for days, and go to-“ Logan stopped talking after Virgil put his finger on his lips.

Virgil sighed. “Listen, Lo, you need to calm down. You of anyone should know that too much caffeine is bad for you.” Logan hung his head. “And believe me, I know I’m not the best person to tell you that.”

The logical side pushed up his glasses. “Alright, I suppose I should stop.” He suddenly gave his boyfriend a massive hug, basically scooping up the smaller side. “I very much appreciate you, Virge.”

Virgil went limp, sinking into the hug deeper and pushing them both onto the floor. He laughed, his eyes crinkling with joy. “I love you too, Logan.”

[frogsandsanderssides]

After Logan cosplays as Sherlock Holmes, he convinces (surprisingly) Virgil to go cosplaying with him, as he once walked in on Virgil doing a very detailed Jack Skellington cosplay. They do gay ships mostly (though Logan begrudgingly agreed to be Sally for Virgil’s Jack).

[thepantasticderp-blog]

Virgil/Logan | Sanders Sides [One-Shots] (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/NIXi64wqtP So I accidentally started to really ship Virgil and Logan and there is so little fanfics so I'm gonna have to write some of my own lol. Analogical needs more fanfics, fanarts and edits. And since I can do one of those, here we are So here you're going to find a lot of short stories and some longer ones. And it's like 98% fluff and 2% angst, I'm …

[virgil-is-verge]

Virgil/Logan | Sanders Sides [One-Shots] (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/OWW2dCBpfM 

Sooo if there are any Analogical shippers out there I just wanna say that I write some crappy (though my readers seem to disagree for some reason) fanfics on Wattpad.

It’s a whole lot of fluff so yeah, check it out if ya wanna

[toreencapsicle]

Just say it!

Ships: Analogical (LoganxVirgil) Fluff and a little bit of tears and drama It’s really short and wow, I’m so not used to write Logan. I need to RP him more ( @creepy-skull-arts y’hear me?)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Virgil stood behind Logan, shoulders pulled up and hands in the pockets of his jacket.He stood there, watching quietly until an annoyed groan left his throat. “Don't let that happen, Logan. We both know that's a dumb idea”, he said, starting to pace around in the room, still behind Logan, who just kept quiet, not saying a word but seeming to agree as a slight nod came from him.Out of a sudden, Anxiety got calmer again, seeming less tense and less annoyed. “Godfreaking-thanks.” Again, Logan didn't react. Not a word, this time not even a motion as an answer. This kept happening for almost an hour now and god did it start to annoy Virgil. Lately being around Logan was somewhat of a second safe-spot for him. A place where it was calm and quiet and just..organized, collected.But usually Logan would at least react to him when he said something, throwing back some witty comment or agreeing, it wasn't normal for Logan to not react at all. “You know what”, Virgil didn't intend to keep going like this, “if I bother you so much that you won't even react to me anymore, than you can just tell me to hit the road and leave you alone. I'd rather have you being honest about that than blocking me off like you do right now.” Anxiety turned on his heel, leaving the room quietly, again no reaction from Logan. ________________________________________________________________ “I said no!” Virgil's voice filled his own room, seeping through the door, sounding louder than usually, close to a  yell but not yet quiet it. He kept being in his room for several days now, not coming out even once and avoiding talking to anyone. Well, that is, if you don't count Patton in who came over several times to talk to him. Verge didn't quite get why, but he always talked to him about whatever was bothering him and Patton knew that. He knew and he surely would always be there to listen. But now it wasn't Patton standing infront of the door, it was Logan who kept insisting to come in and to talk, blocked off by Anxiety who obviously didn't feel up to it. Logan put one hand on the door, clearly feeling the cold coming from it.“Virgil, I think we really should talk about what happened. I never intend to hurt you or to ignore you. I didn't mean to push you away and to make you feel  bad. I was concentrating on Thomas to make sure that he won't do anything stupid, it was a hard day and I just couldn't-”He stopped in the middle of the sentence as the door opened a little bit, Virgil peeking through, his face pale except for the, even for him, unusual amount of eyeshadow. “Just couldn't what? Not even say a word to me? But hey, I mean it's fine. I knew from the start that you only tolerated me being in your room because usually I was the quiet one, not bothering you at all. Great to know how the moment I start to open up to you, I'm suddenly bothering and annoying and you don't even have the short second to say a word. Even a little, tiny word would have been enough. I get it, it's fine. Leave me alone, no need for you to apologise. Who made you come here, Patton? Did he tell you? Great. Now I can't even trust him anymore.” Virgil was about to close the door, but Logan pushed against it just enough, to keep it open. “He didn't. Patton surely did not tell me. I figured out that your sudden missing around us must have been my fault, and I am-”, he carefully pushed the door more open, looking at the other one with a look of serious concern,”-truly sorry. I made a mistake, yes, I see that. And I wish to make it better.” Logan stepped closer, Anxiety slipping off the door with his hand and stumbling a bit back. As he stumbled back, Logic grabbed him gently and pulled him closer, hugging him. “Will you accept my apology?” It got quiet, the door silently closing on it's own. Out of a sudden, the rooms temperature seemed to rise a bit, the colors getting a bit more intense and less faded again. Hands started to clutch onto the back of Logan's shirt, a little sob escaping Verge's throat. “You're stupid, you make me all sappy! I was worried you wouldn't like me. That I lost another safe-spot that I saw for myself. And now you just come here and hug me like this even though you never hug anyone and you even make me sob. You're an idiot.” Verge pushed closer to him, his forehead brushing against his shoulder, as he took a deep and shivering breath.It was quiet again for a few more moments before a quiet “I forgive you” hit Logan's ear,which made him smile again.