Roman: Hey baby, in the mood to spice things up?
Logan: You know I can’t eat spicy foods, I tried once, it was awful.
Roman: No hun, I meant like upstairs...
Logan: I can’t eat spicy foods anywhere, Roman.

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Roman: Hey baby, in the mood to spice things up?
Logan: You know I can’t eat spicy foods, I tried once, it was awful.
Roman: No hun, I meant like upstairs...
Logan: I can’t eat spicy foods anywhere, Roman.
yet another horrible day to be a logan girlie 😔😔😔
So I have to talk about Remus for a sec because he's either:
A. Deliberately stirring the shit pot to facilitate the rise of Orange
Or
B. Pushing buttons because he's legitimately *worried about Logan*
...and I'm not sure which option I like more.
He's also clearly a bit needy and attention starved himself.
but... how IS Core Drive Logan doing 🥺
Well... he’s had better days quite frankly. BUT! He’s taking really important steps so in a way he’s better than ever.
He stood, clipboard in hand as he crossed to the door. “Just a few more of these, Logan, almost done.” Flicking one set of light switches with the end of his pen, he turned and crossed back to his desk. The change in brightness helped immediately, the jackhammer behind his eyes easing to a dull throb. Fuck, that’s better. Logan swallowed and took a deep breath as Zeke sat back down, the nausea subsiding at least for the moment. The man flipped to the next page of questions without acknowledging the lights or the noticeable relief that his action had brought. His face showed no signs of pity; no sympathetic yet reassuring smile, no sad, pathetic furrowing of his brow- just understanding. He lifted his chin to look back up at Logan. “Two more, yeah?”
Logan pushed his sweat dampened hair back with the bony fingers of his left hand meeting Ezekiel’s hazel eyes. Make ‘em quick. “Yeah.”
In Neptune, where Veronica Mars' world was filled with mysteries, only one thing was certain: her undeniable attraction to the school's loca
An oldie, but helps me forget S4 when everyone, but Rob T, understood the LoVe ‘ship.
Happy Wolverine Wednesday.
Logan: *flipping through the pages in the binder* I don't know who the true love was in that song. Was it Thomas? Who was giving us those things..?
Roman: It's not important.