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[phoenixmiko]

This is my solo cover of the slow version of Legend of Mermaid.

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[thefangirlingbarista]

Oh my god please write something Louis. There is not enough Louis in my life right now.

It took me far too long to finish this, but I’m quite happy with how it turned out all things considered. :) 

Logan had always been jealous of Louis’ unusual perfectskin. Since she met him, she never saw a blemish not even a freckle. It wassmooth and soft and spotless, except for his ridiculous tattoos that Logansomehow found a way to love over the years. His skin was so unlike hers,covered in freckles and scars and one blemish after the next.

Maybe thatwas why she loved when he fell into bed after a morning shift because then, hisskin was no longer spotless. Espresso splattered against his tan skin, coveringhim with temporary freckles that washed away as soon as he stepped in theshower. It was these mornings when Louis would collapse in the bed after a longshift, with his head buried in a pillow and arms outstretched, that Logan wouldroll over and play connect the dots with the coffee freckles on his skin.

           She couldalways tell how good or bad a day was by how many she saw. If there wasn’tmany, it had been a slow day. But when his arms were as covered with frecklesas her own, she knew it had been nonstop for him that morning. She likedplaying connect the dots those days best, because there were so many of themand it seemed to sooth Louis after such a chaotic morning.

           Thismorning, by the looks of it, was one of the busier ones. Winter was coming, andwith it a swarm of customers that needed their coffee. It took her no time tostart connecting them together, taking pleasure in how soft Louis’ skin wasagainst her finger tips.

           It took himlonger than usual to turn to look at her. Dark circles rested under his eyes,hair falling in his face, and lips chapped. Logan felt him watching her, butshe refused to look at him. Instead she focused on the design she was drawingon his skin.

           An ideastruck her, and soon she abandoned her boyfriend’s coffee freckle designs, andstarted tracing her own on his skin. She repeated it once, twice, three timesuntil he started guessing.

           “L?”

           She hummed,and went on to the next letter.

           “O. U? Doit again.”

           She lookedat him, and watched as he closed his eyes and concentrated. “Not U, V.”

           She hummedagain, happy with his guess, and moved to the next. This time it only took himone guess to figure out.

           “That’sdefinitely an E.”

           Logan waspretty certain that he knew the rest of the message, but he humored her andguessed the other three letters.

           With achuckle, he pulled Logan close. “You only love me for my coffee freckles.”

           “True. Ifyou ever stop being a barista, this relationship will have to end.”

           He chuckledonce more, softer this time, and pressed a kiss against her forehead. “I’llhave to keep that in mind, Lo.”

[thefangirlingbarista]

I’m debating on whether or not to post a snippet of mppp 2.0 tonight 

[thefangirlingbarista]

hiii sorry but im new here, and im trying to read your louis peter pan fic but on 1dff it says that access is denied because site administrators havent validated it. is there another way i can read it? im intrigued times 1000000 by the title

oh yikes. i forgot to remove mppp link from tumblr. i actually took it down from 1dff bc I’m working on rewriting it. If things go as planned (fingers crossed), it’ll be back up in August!