logan f o l e y. twenty seven. floating around and figuring out life.
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myramalik:
It was easy enough to ensure the other’s car was surrounded with carts, so when she watch Logan go ahead and take a seat on the tarmac, she quickly followed suit and sat down with her, kneeling to make it easier for her. “She didn’t!” Myra was almost being dramatic but she could imagine how annoying it would get when you were looking forward to having something only to realize someone else had already helped themselves to it. “Damn, that is horrible..also wow, her whole thing of doing that to your room…that’s much worse than this, so yeah I think you’re definitely good. This prank isn’t even that bad.”
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Logan chuckled, shaking her head; “it’s an on-going war,” she shrugged, “it’s been going on since I moved here. It started small, but now we’re getting more and more creative. Sometimes we go months without doing anything, but that just makes it better when we pick it back up.” She put her phone away for a few minutes, knowing her roommate wasn’t going to make it out for a little while yet. “What about you, do you ever do anything crazy like this? I love doing pranks, but like, no one in my family liked them so I had to save ‘em for school and stuff growing up.”
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myramalik:
Myra found that the other had an infectious energy about her and so going along with her idea just felt like the natural thing to do. When Logan gave her the directions, Myra had to laugh and nod. “Will do,” she knew the idea was absolutely ridiculous but she couldn’t wait to see what Logan’s roommate’s reaction would be. “She’s going to be so mad…and while I don’t blame her, she shouldn’t have pissed you off.” Come to think of it, Myra didn’t even know why Logan was extracting this revenge. “But um, what did she do exactly?”
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Logan waited until they had circled the car - carts surrounding it, people eyeing them as they came out to their own car but primarily ignoring them - before she crossed her legs and sat down in the parking lot, phone up and waiting for Lulu to come out of her shift. “She ate the rest of my Fruit Loops,” Logan eventually said, tapping the spot next to her so Myra could also enjoy the show that was going to go down. “Which, is like, the rudest. That’s my favorite. And I told her not to. Besides, three weeks ago she printed out a ton of pictures of Rob Pattinson and taped them all over my room while I was asleep. It was like waking up in a Twilight themed nightmare.”
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addiewiggins:
Addie grinned, linking arms with Logan as they moved along the road towards the gas station. Addie knew that she’d likely be terrible at laser tag, even worse once she was tipsy, but it would be fun nonetheless. “Yes, deal I’m in, though I’m pretty sure that I will lose, my reflexes are pretty terrible.
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Logan wasn’t a big fan of cars - driving around aimlessly was not a right of passage she’d joined in on growing up - but Addie and her were at least subtle enough not to draw attention as they drank on their way towards the Neon Moon. “Okay, here’s the deal,” she said as they geared up - it was them and a group of kids celebrating a 14th birthday, most of them staring blatantly at the two hot twenty somethings dressing up with them. “We go after the birthday boy, see if we can get him to cry. First one to make any of them cry, though, wins.” She smiled wide, waving a little flirtatiously in the direction of the poor kids. “There’s nothing more fun than ruining some kids night. It’s usually hilarious. Don’t worry - we can buy them hot dogs or something after.”
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addiewiggins:
Addie laughed, “yeah, the luckiest of the bunch,” she joked. Addie had lost her one parent when she was pretty much a toddler, which at this point she tended to use for dark humour, something that didn’t sit well with some people, but was pretty much her brand. “Oh yes!” she said excitedly, “I love organised fun,” she beamed, “add in alcohol and you’ve got yourself a perfect night.”
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Alcohol was absolutely a given, and Logan linked arms with Addie, leading them towards the gas station for drinks before they headed towards the dingy laser tag center that only pre-teens frequented lately. Still, Logan used to have killer aim, and sometimes drunk laser tag was just....fun. “Okay, we pop a couple 40s, and then the game. Whoever loses has to buy drinks the rest of the night. Deal?”
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catalinagoodwin:
Not exactly what she’d been hoping to hear, but okay. “What about— I dunno. Mobile equipment? Surely the station has stuff to use for whenever you guys are hosting live somewhere, right? Could we maybe do something with that?”
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“I mean, yeah, we have the truck,” Logan shrugged - she was not allowed to drive it would never drive it, but she was sure she could ask to borrow it. “I mean, I don’t think we’ve got anything going on or anything so like, I’m sure they’ll let us borrow it. I can’t get them on air because, our demo is like mostly middle aged men? And I don’t think you want to expose kids to them or anything.”
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duvanfalcao:
“Says the person who is afraid to go first. Sounds like you’re the chicken here. All talk, and no action - I knew it.” Duvan found himself challenging quite easily. But nonetheless, he was no chicken. Screw that character type. The man easily went to the beer cooler. He made sure the clerk was being distracted for enough time, before grabbing a 40 oz. beer and swiftly putting it inside his over sized jacket. Then walking out with no guilt. “You’re up, don’t fuck up.” He smirked.
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It was a stupid thing to do, really. She had the cash in her pocket to pay for the alcohol, but it wasn’t about that - it was the thrill one got from screwing someone over. She hitched her bag over her shoulder, smiling and greeting the cashier as she made her way to the cooler. Two cans made their way into her purse - empty enough to hold them, full enough to not look suspicious as she visibly sighed, before turning and grabbing a candy bar to purchase. The clerk smiled, flirting with her, never once looking at her purse as she paid before she flounced back out, snickers bar unwrapped. “It’s more fun when they know you’re there,” she greeted, pulling out both cans and setting them on the back of his car. “Anyone can sneak in and out with it. Flaunting it is hella more of a rush.”
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addiewiggins:
“The money is not the problem, the condescending looks and tsk tsk is the problem,” she admitted with a laugh, “but I could probably just pull the deaf orphan card and then it’d be all good.” Addie looked up at Logan, “so where first?”
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“You’re so lucky,” she sighed dramatically. Technically, Logan was an orphan too, but she’d been like....13 when it happened. Past the point of sympathy, and definitely not something she thought of on the regular anyways. “I vote for drunk laser tag - let’s ruin some dweeb teen’s night, yes or yes?”
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ashlandjcmes:
“Yeah, fuck it — We can see if my old stomping grounds are still around, it’s been a few years but I know places. You been to Junk before?”
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“Why don’t we see how the rest of the night goes before we start planning to crawl into bed together,” she joked, snorting as she did - she knew Junk was a club, but really, it was right there. “Junk is definitely still around - let’s do it. I haven’t terrorized them in awhile.”
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myramalik:
This was truly what happened when she had a few too many drinks at home and ventured out, her guard was down and she would no doubt make some mistakes. When she heard the other’s question, she had to answer yes to both. “I mean…I just wanted to be careful, but yes on both accounts, let’s do this.” What ‘this’ was…she still had no idea but that was part of the fun.
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Logan’s lips spread into a wild grin; pranks were her forte, really, and having someone to do them with? Even better. "Okay, I’m gonna go get the carts from that corral - “ she nodded to the one further away - “and you get the ones from here. She’s gonna be, like, so angry, it’s going to be hilarious.” Circling her roommates car with carts was probably one of the most immature things she’d done in awhile but...her roommate had eaten the rest of her cereal. Fair was fair.
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duvanfalcao:
“Okay, track star- you talk a big game, but hey it’s no sweat on me regardless.” Duvan commented back, not at all confident in her ability as she was muttering about. But like most things -the man was a tough critic. “I wouldn’t hold your breath on that one. Fat chance in hell. Don’t worry I’ll be laughing from a safe distance if you somehow manage to land yourself in a back of a cop car.”
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“Won’t be the first time, won’t be the last,” she shrugged. At least it was all petty crimes - her track record wasn’t great, but she had a savings account specifically for bail money now. That had to be progress, right? “Now, are you gonna keep procrastinating, or actually go through with this? Or are you chicken - because, like, I’d get it. If you were all talk and no game.”
#{ i have no idae what they're gonna go do. steal beer from the gas station or something ? something lame and dumb that she definitely should#{ have grown out of doing tho thats for sure.#para#duvan falcao
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closed starter / @nataliextate at crafts
picking up the odd shift here and there to make ends meet had ended when logan landed her job at the radio station, but sometimes she still liked to hang out at crafts anyways. people were crazy with their orders, and nat’s baby emma was cute - besides, it was one of the few places she could stomach sober, a pang of something inside her she didn’t want to acknowledge aloud.
maybe it was that nat reminded her of her own mom - someone logan tried hard not to think about as often as possible. nat was stronger, more bubbly and energetic, but the core was the same - a mother who would do anything for her children, someone who’d make any place a home for someone looking for one.
she sipped at her hot chocolate, the circles under her eyes probably giving away the fact that she hadn’t slept in....at least 36 hours. “how’s business?” she asked, swinging her foot under the counter when nat finally had a moment. “i know i wasn’t, like, the best barista, but i don’t go to work until like, 8pm most days if you ever need someone to cover for you.”
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marsilia:
At this point, she’s laughing so hard she can feel her stomach muscles beginning to cramp. “Where have you been all my life?” This was the kind of material only true legends experience. “If it makes you feel any better, I once puked while trying to give a security guard a blowjob after he caught me stealing from a convenience store.” Not her proudest moment. But, certainly not her most regretful one either.
“Oh my god,” Logan can’t help but exclaim, “I’ve done that too!” Not the security guard, though she’s definitely stolen from the convenience store, but the puking. “It was my high school boyfriend. He was like, super pressed about it. I told him to take a shower and we’d work on it. Hashtag memories,” she sang with a laugh. “I’ve gotten much better at blowjobs since then but, you know, once you’ve thrown up on a dick once, it’s hard to forget that. Cheers,” she said, knocking her glass against Marsilia’s in comradery.
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duvanfalcao:
“I think it’s more like you need to figure out your back up plan in case we get caught. I’ve already got my escape plan, so don’t be a straggler or you’re going to be shit out of luck. And on your own.”
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“You think these legs are just for wrapping around waists?” Logan scoffed; she might not have been as athletic as she once was, but she could still get herself outta trouble when needed. “I bet I’m even faster than you - maybe you should worry more about what you’re gonna do when I leave you in the dust.”
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addiewiggins:
Addie grinned at Logan’s description of how the night may end, “yes, that definitely sounds like a good bar to set,” she declared, “because I honestly think my aunt and uncle would murder me if they had to bail me out.”
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Madison had had to bail her out more than a few times, and Logan really was trying to be a better sister and let the other enjoy her life without worrying about her. “I mean, I’ve got bail money set aside just in case. You never know. Sometimes the opportunity to wreck absolute chaos is unavoidable.”
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maggiekennedy:
“you know what,” she replied, looping her arms through logan’s to pull her close, “i think that is the best idea for a cold night. first round is on you, though, since you are the one dragging me out in the dead of night to keep you from being lonely.”
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logan scrunched her nose - she’d hardly call it the dead of night, but she didn’t have a fancy job either, so what did she know? “i’ll even let you have the middle shelf tonight,” she agreed, leading the other to the dive bar, “but nothing top shelf. i’m a radio dj, not a millionaire.”
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addiewiggins:.
“That is how the best evenings begin. Nothing good starts with ‘and here is the ten step plan’.”
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Logan smiled wide - Addie was truly like her other half sometimes. “It’s like you’re my soulmate. I think as long as we, like, don’t end up behind bars tonight we call it a success?”
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myramalik:
“I’m as spontaneous as the next person…but I mean, is this a plan that could, and probably will, get us in trouble? Or is it a pretty decent one? That is something I need to consider before agreeing to do it with you.”
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There was no real answer that would make Myra feel more comfortable, and Logan held her fingers up to the others lips to quiet her. “Do you trust me, and more importantly, do you want to have fun? Leave the worrying to someone else. It’s so boring to consider consequences.”
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