MAMA CP WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME
WHY ARE MY GONDOLIER BABIES FREAKING OUT? o_o (hugs Lauryl and Jay) Okay, breathe. Breathe.
Also, I came to offer a bit of correction.
“Maybe throughout this—him finding out—him being here—he already knew somewhere in the back of his mind. Maybe all the pieces clicked the moment he found everything out, he just didn’t consciously acknowledge it.”
This doesn’t mean he “knew” it all the way until way way back, no. This “knowing” was something recent. Remember, throughout all this, Logan was trying to figure out why Julian did all the things he did and why he seemed to have told everyone except him. Adam was yelling this whole time that he (Adam) hates Logan, who Julian had so desperately tried to protect.
And all this time, trying to figure it out, Logan must have known—it had to be the only possible reason, because even this crazed stalker was targeting him—the truth of what Julian was going to say next. Why else would he have been kept out of the loop? It couldn’t just be because “I wanted to protect my friend” because even Derek had been brought into confidence all this time—even Kurt knew all this time—and the stalker had taken special attention to him. Why him?
Because Julian loves him.
FINISHEEED and since this is illustration of this crap might as well put the drabble here
“I can hear the waves”
Logan gasped at the sound. He let out a muffled sob, not bothering to dry his eyes, bending over the more slender body sprawled on his lap.
He asked, his voice merely a whisper. Fire continued to crackle, the sound becoming more aggressive with each passing moment.
Did he just imagine it?
He stared long and hard at the actor’s features, trying to detect any sort of movement, not noticing, or caring about, the tears
that dribled on Julian, trailing Logan’s jawline when falling.
Convinced that his mind continued to play tricks on him, the blonde male slumped, craddling
the body in his arms. Then a shaky breath.
“I think it’s raining”
Logan opened his eyes again, only to find Julian this time staring right back at him.
“We can’t swim if it’s raining. I think I hear thunder”
Logan just looked aghast for a moment. Explosions errupted on the lower floors.
Logan wiped his eyes and tried to smile.
“We can today”
Julian’s eyes started to look hazy. His eyelids were heavy.
“Later. I think I’ll take a nap…first”
He softly whispered, closing his eyes. Logan’s voice cracked into uncontrollable sobs as he pressed his forehead agains Julian’s.
“Sleep tight Jules”
THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL, I—I THINK I HAVE A SPLINTER OR A PIANO IN MY EYE—
Um. Yeah. So this is slowdancing!Jogan and it’s dedicated to Odalis (and Jessica, of course). I call it a fic because it’s over 1,000 words XD.
Someone suggested using Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran and I did, but I can’t find the Tumblr post where I asked for song suggestions, so I can’t thank them or give them credit. So to whoever that was: I’m sorry, and thank you!
Pure, pure fluffy fluffy sappy fluffy cheesy corny sappy fluffy fluffy cheese. It’s a clichéd cornball of cheese. Yes.
Oh look. A rock. I think I’ll hide under it now.
Logan Wright (Hunter Parrish) and Julian Larson (Logan Lerman)
He was going to ask him what he was doing, but one glance at Julian’s tear filled eyes told him that it wasn’t the best thing to do.
So I will leave my own personal brand of headcanon:
WHY ARE JULIAN’S EYES ALWAYS CLOSED IN MY PICTURES THOUGH.
AAAALSO It’s my secret headcanon(not sure if I can use the term for it…) that Julian is all FUQ THE CODE and Logan just lets it go like nehhh it’s just him so whatever.
OH MY GODJ IOGRSJGJSGO IT’S FUCKING GORGEOUS OH MY GOD GHSIOGJAIOGJAGIOAIOGAJOAJ
I thought I would end up like this:
But when I thought my prediction was right, I was like this:
But after all was said and done, I ended up like this:
Can I cry now? I’m crying now.
WAIT SO BASICALLY WHAT I’M GETTING IS JOGAN IS CANON OR WHAT
As for the happiest moment of Julian’s life? So far?
When Logan grabbed his hand first after the explosion."