#happy loges

[finn95o]

He deserved so much better🥲

Hereby a happy Logan drawing for the soul

[mrmiserymushroom]

i did this 2 days ago and stolas lament released yesterday. idk how to feel about. this i just want my birdie babe to have at least one happiness frame goddamn :T

[astraskylark]

Happy 25th Birthday Dipper and Mabel✨🌲May the mysteries continue 🔼

[yoshipupz]

HOW MANY MORE TIMES IS HE GONNA GET POPPED HELP

WEHN I WAS MAKING THIS I LITERSLLY HAD MULTIPLE MORE CLIPS LEFT OVER OF HIM RUNNING INTO STUFF HELP ME

[desire-mona]

#blessed

[codecicle]

MY MOM JUST BOUGHT ME THE PATREON WAR IS OVER

[honeyglas]

Hey @crowshuh

[wishi-selfships]

!!!! TWO YEARS LETS GOOOO 🗣🗣🗣🗣

TWO YEARS W THIS SILLY ⬇️⬇️⬇️

[cherubdulce]

OH MH GOD ?!?!?!?!! MY PRINCESS IS BACK FROM JAIL?!?!?!!

[visionsofmagic]

hello I'm not sure if requests are stilling open but if so then can you do gow 4 (???) or was it ragnarok?? where freya is always reminiscing the past of when she and fem!reader were once lovers during her time of being married to odin? How she wishes she could marry reader and raise baldur together instead of being forced to marry odin, she hopes that reader is still alive out there, and lastly, she thinks about her last encounter with reader. Their last encounter was a very heated argument, freya had to break up with reader for the sake of peace. Reader was heartbroken and couldn't bear the thought of her love being forced to marry that dangerous man and tried to stop her but failed. Reader knows very well that marriage is useless if peace will not last long. Freya remembers how depressing reader looked during the wedding and has heard that she left home never to be seen again. Meanwhile fem! reader left home out of fear for war. Years later, reader is now living nearby Atreus and kratos' cabin and is good friends with them. Even Though they have been separated for years, they never stop loving each other. basically, angst with a hopeful ending. sorry for rambling hopefully it makes sense.

don't worry, it made a lot sense and I love it!

Freya x reader requests are so good and creative. I loved them! and I didn't watch that side mission but will watch it today to write this story better and I hope you will like it. I am adding it to my writing list. thanks for your amazing request!

♥️

[bkdk-and-extras]

oooOOOOHHHH MY GODDD ITS HERE ITS HERE

THANK YOU SO SO MUCH OH.MY GSZHDXN NXFNFND

ITS SO PERFECT???? ITS ITS HFHXHFHF YOU REALLY CAPTURED IT SO WELL!!! THANK YOU IM

Being overcome with the desire to Draw That Thing In Your Head getting swiftly killed by your actual skills and knowledge ✨️ I LOVE THE LIBRARIAN SO SO MUCH IMMMMM FHFHXHFHFHGF THEYRE AWESOME AMAZING STELLARRRRR (also i love the way you draw frustrated/scrunkly browed katsuki <3), the fiery Determination to learn, the progress from angrily scribbled over failures to a quietly thrumming pride. Satisfaction at it being perfect. At it being just like him. KIRIMINAAAAAAAAAA!!! THEYRE SO CUTE!! I fucking wheezed at The Realization™️ oH my god Izuku looks so fucking Fond i wanna know what hes Thinking i need in that dumb nerd brain so so bad. I wanna grab him and squeeze him. Kat going home and being absolutely overcome with how whipped he is, going to the one outlet he has like its his doom and falling into it anyway. I love his eyes there so much,,,ALSO THE HEART ON THE PAGE AND HIS LOADING FACE KILLED ME DEAD ITS PERFECT AHSHZHAHXHDCHJC THE DAMMIT AND "hes a lil stupid <3" DEAD IM SO POSITVIELY SLAIN AAAAA

The way you draw hands!!!!! I think its so lovely, how hands merge with your art style. Theyre such a point of detail and it feels like they especially mean more here. How involved they are in each comic panel is just mwah 🤌 chefs kiss. THE SCRUNKLY FIRST ATTEMPTSS FHFHF the panel where when hes learning both he and his best sketches get closer to the cameraaaaa i just thought that was so charming. The reveal up to his face when hes back in his room!!!!! That had me squee inside 💖💞 the up-down view when he goes to sit too!!!! Hiding his face after the pout until its just his *eyes* and hes so *enraptured* uGH i love ittt i love it so much this is beautiful 😭😭

I can feel the love!!!!! both theirs and the love you put into this. More than anything, i hope you had so much fun making this. That means the most to me.

A comic for @bkdk-and-extras because he wrote a drabble that ate my brain; go read it it’s right here.

Anyway I took way too long on this, but I hope you enjoyed!

[maxlarens]

(last one for now) 🩷: Logan + (american 😤) football game 🥹

honestly this is how i think that me going to a american football game would go (at least re: not knowing whats going on). anyway loved this idea actually thank u 💝 can u tell i dont understand how american football works

cw: ummm slightly suggestive?

“Logan,” you sigh, “I’m sorry, I know this is fun for you, but what the fuck is going on down there?”

Logan laughs, tips his head back so you can see the line of his throat. Foamy beer sloshes over the rim of his plastic cup as he points an arm out, gesturing at players down on the field. You’ve got no real way to know who he means when he says words like Quarterback and Wide Receiver and Outside Linebacker. It’s a whole different language, never mind the way his accent has thickened since he’s been home. Vowels turning honey-sweet and long.

“You understand?”, he asks off the back of a long spiel that you definitely didn’t get.

You wince a little, shake your head, “All I got is that they’re chucking a ball around, Loges. Same as every other sport.”

Logan raises a blonde eyebrow at you, smile tugging charmingly at his mouth, “Every other sport?”

“Yuh huh. Tennis, soccer, footy— uh, padel. Even you guys, I guess.”

A snort, indelicate, childish as he waits for you to elaborate. Clearly intrigued to see how you’ll relate the two, “Go on.”

You shrug sheepishly, feeling a little embarrassed about your dumb joke, but persevering anyway, “Yeah, y’know. Twenty of you slinging your balls around the track every weekend.”

Logan, who’d made the mistake of taking a sip of his beer, bursts suddenly into laughter. Has to redirect the beer-spray that shoots out of his mouth onto the concrete steps below you. Not quick enough apparently, as some hits your bare knee. You can’t help joining in on his snickering as you wipe your knee dry with a napkin.

“Gross,” you complain.

“I’m gross?”

You raise an eyebrow at him, “Yeah. You spat on me.”

Logan’s cornflower blue eyes sparkle under the stadium light. You eye the smattering of blonde stubble as his jaw ticks. Mouth twisting in amusement.

He shrugs his broad, muscular shoulders, expression glinting with something familiar, “I’ve done worse.”

Something tingles down your spine as you bite the inside of your cheek. You raise both eyebrows at him in surprise, maybe just daring him to go on.

“Oh, have you?”, you bite, knowing for certain fact he has, just wanting to hear him say it.

He nods, a polite, perfunctory thing, says, “Yes ma’am,” pretends like he doesn’t know what that does to you.

You purse your lips like you’ve sucked on a sour lemon. Raise an eyebrow at him incredulously for what feels like the hundredth time today. Really, it asks.

His eyes are still bright and mischievous. Happy. The crowd erupts into cheers as some Quarterback or Linebacker or fucking whatever, scores a goal or a touchdown or something of that nature. Neither of you are looking— only at each other.

You grab for the plastic cup in Logan’s hand, in an attempt to stifle the electricity buzzing between you— it’s not the place, nor the time, “Gimme that.”

His lip curls up, satisfied, acquiescing the drink easily to you, “Sure thing, babe.”

A little breathless, a little warm, you gulp down lukewarm beer in an attempt to stifle the heat inside you.

“You’re fucken’ evil, Sargeant.”

He hums, “Yeah. You love it.”

what is it with logan and me making the drabble slightly h*rny. is it just because i’m writing it for u viv????? is it logan?????

[f1enthusiastsstuff]

teammates’ sister - logan sargeant x albon!reader smau

authors note - let’s not talk about the fact that i don’t know how to write anything other than social media au’s

liked by lissiemackintosh, lilymhe and others

yourname_albon 🦅🇺🇸🦅

user_1: 🦅🦅🇺🇸🦅 ‘MERICA

user_2: WTF IS A KILOMETRE??!!

alex_albon: was happy to not see your face on my feed but i have to see logan instead 😞

yourname_albon: ok rude to me and loges

oscarpiastri: loges 🤨👀

yournamefan: awww she called him loges

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📍malibu

logansargeant: quick trip to malibu

yourname_albon: the best time ever 🤍

logansargeant: love you

f1lover_: she’s literally so stunning like look at her 😍

lilymhe: wifey

alex_albon: um what 🤨 @logansargeant why has my sister stolen my gf

yourname_albon: love you lily 😍

frederikvesti: 😎😎

liked by fangirlf1_, landonorris and others

yourname_albon: meal with the bro + a lil race after

alexalbon: rlly humbled me with that pic huh

yourname_albon: sorry not sorry at all ☺️

georgerussell63: looking a lil funny here alex

f1fan23_: omg logan in the drivers parade!

randomuser_: slay alex and his sandwich

logansargeant: 🤍

yourname_albon: 🤍🤍

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logansargeant: quick trip to tokyo before suzuka

yourname_albon: thanks for taking pics of me ☺️

logansargeant: love you 🤍

yourname_albon: love you more x

landonorris: ew love

lissiemackintosh: absolutely stunning @yourname_albon

yourname_albon: love you lissie ☺️

bigfanf1: she’s literally so stunning like look at her

f1fan23: omg she’s so cute

author’s note: ngl finding pics of logan that weren’t racing related was so hard man posts a lot of racing stuff, also not that happy with this but oh well

[unformula1]

no more (LS2 x OP81)

i cannot write a synopsis, 2 happy moments + one sad one. w/c: 960 day 40 of loscar posts until we get a loscar podium!!!!!!! (series masterlist) masterlist a/n: give me a HOT minute, im writing this fic im actually REALLY invested in and to that one person who sent me the loscar prompt THANK YOU IM WORKING ON IT.

“When are we meeting next?” Logan asks, lying on the soft grass.

“Probably next week, somewhere around there.” Oscar replies while leaning against a tree.

The sun is setting in the distance, casting a beautiful orange glow onto the both of them. Logan lying on the grass a few metres away from Oscar.

“Sunset’s gorgeous.” Oscar comments, pointing vaguely in the general direction of the sun.

“It is.” Logan says as he tilts his head to look at the sunset.

The clouds slowly float over the sun, which is halfway down the horizon by now. It’s magnificent. The rays of sunlight shoot through the clouds, giving them a heavenly glow and as Logan looks over at Oscar, the sunlight strikes down on him, giving him an orange tint.

It’s pretty.

Oscar smiles at Logan and pats the spot next to him, prompting Logan to crawl over and sit next to Logan. He shifts closer to Oscar as both of them look into the sunset.

This was their moment. This will always be their moment. Friday evenings underneath the tree on the hill.

Just Logan and Oscar.

“I love the sunset.” Logan says as he leans back.

“Mhm.” Oscar hums an approving hm and nods, “It looks beautiful.”

It takes them about another 30 minutes to start packing up. By now the sun has set, it’s getting dark and both of them agree that they need to get home. 

Logan grabs up his bag which he brought here, it has a bunch of keychains on it, most of them from Oscar.

They look at each other for a solid second before hugging tightly, each of their arms wrapped firmly around the other.

When they finally break away from the hug, Oscar chuckles and Logan follows suit.

“Same time, same place next week?” Logan smiles.

Oscar nods.

“I’ll see you!” Logan says before running down the hill back to his home, somewhere down the street, near the countryside.

Oscar goes down the other way, since his house is much closer to the city.

Both boys go their separate ways.

—

Logan lies on the rooftop with Oscar. Noises of car honks, bar chatters and bird chirps can be heard but both of them still lie there, looking up into the sky.

“The night sky is underrated.” Logan says, placing his hands underneath his head.

Oscar does the same before chuckling and saying, “Just like you.”

Logan scoffs playfully. 

“Just kidding.” Oscar moves closer to Logan, “Always number one in my heart.”

The rooftops of places has been their alternative to the tree on the hill ever since both of them moved into F3.

Something about it was so surreal. It was noisy, yet with each other, everything else faded into the background and became white noise, it was just the two of them.

Nothing had changed since their childhood, their moment had always stayed there.

“Thank you.” Logan softly says.

“Always.” Oscar whispers back as Logan moves even closer to Oscar.

“I’m gonna miss these if we stop doing them.” Logan admits.

“What! We’re never gonna stop.” Oscar defends, “I promise.”

Logan chuckles softly, “I know, I know but… if.”

“No need for that, it’s never gonna happen.” 

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

Logan sits up and so does Oscar.

They hug.

“We gotta get back.” Logan says.

They both stand up.

Oscar pats Logan’s shoulder and Logan does the same for Oscar.

They both walk down the stairs before parting ways at their respective levels.

“See you Loges.” Oscar says.

“Same time, next week.” Logan reminds and Oscar nods, winking at Logan before going to his room.

Logan goes the other way.

—

Logan stands in the rain, the raindrops drenching his clothing. 

“Logan!” Alex shouts, “Get in. You’re gonna get wet.”

Logan turns around and sighs, walking into the garage.

Alex wraps Logan in a towel and pats him on the back, “Still no Oscar?”

Logan shakes his head, pulling the towel around him. It has a lavender scent, much like Oscar would. He closes his eyes and gives himself a silent minute.

“Well, don’t stand in the rain, you’ll get sick and we seriously cannot afford that right now.” Alex pats Logan’s shoulder.

Logan nods, “Sorry.” He mutters.

“It’s okay… just be safe.” Alex says before briskly walking off.

Oscar. Where’s Oscar?

“Oscar.” Logan mutters before picking up his phone.

He goes into Oscar’s chat.

It’s a bunch of unread messages.

They were supposed to meet at the Williams Garage an hour ago.

Logan tries another time and calls Oscar again. The phone rings for a few minutes before it sends to voicemail.

Logan sighs, placing his phone back down on the table. He leans back into his chair, like it was the tree they used to be at. 

Logan shuffles his feet and pulls the towel away from him, rising to his feet and pacing around.

He’d never waited more than an hour for Oscar to show up.

Oscar would always be there.

The rain storms in the background.

He’d never been this lonely before.

Oscar would always be there.

The silence of the garage is deafening.

He’d never want to leave Oscar.

Oscar would always be there.

Where was Oscar?

“Logan.” Alex says, as he walks into the garage.

Alex takes a deep breath as Logan walks up to him.

“Oscar’s not here.” Alex drops the bombshell, “He left an hour ago, apparently.”

Logan stops moving, his eyes meet Alex’s.

“He’s at some bar with Lan.” Alex continues.

“Sorry.” Alex says softer.

Logan nods subtly, “Thanks.” 

Alex stays there for a while, “You need a minute?”

Logan nods again so Alex walks out.

Oscar left. Oscar had left Logan. 

Did he even remember? 

Oscar said he’d always be there.

Where was Oscar.

[i-am-church-the-cat]

Bottle Blonde

“Who do you think is the most attractive teammate you’ve ever had?”

“What kind of question is that?” Logan laughs and grabs the card from Alex to make sure he’s not bullshitting him. He turns to the social media admins behind the camera, holding up the card as evidence for their crimes.

“It’s alright, Loges, we all know the answer is me,” Alex whips his hair like he’s a pubescent member of a boy band. Logan smacks his arm with another chuckle.

“Yeah, well, besides you it’s gotta be Liam.”

“Lawson?” Alex nods, considering the answer. “Yeah, we were teammates for a bit, too. He’s cute.”

“It’s the hair,” Logan argues, gesturing to his own head. “So silky, and he pulls off the bottle blonde look so well.”

“I pulled off the bleached look.”

Alex gasps at Logan’s so-so gesture and their interview quickly dissolves into Alex trying to mess up Logan’s own hair as an act of retribution.

—

“Liam?!”

Oscar’s voice hits a register Logan hasn’t heard since middle school and he quickly tries to duck back into his hotel bathroom. He’s caught around the waist and wrestled down onto the bed.

“You think Liam is prettier than me, huh?” Oscar asks while Logan’s still slightly damp skin allows him to wiggle out of the younger boy’s hold. “Should I pop by the alchemist and get a bottle of bleach dye?”

“Oh shut up, mate.” Logan is grinning as he rolls on top of Oscar. He meets whatever snarky comment is about to come out of the Aussie’s mouth with an open-mouthed kiss. It only deters him for a minute.

“Do I at least beat Fred?” He mumbles from between their lips. “‘Cause it’s a little embarrassing for my boyfriend to like his teammates better than me, mate.”

“I don’t like anyone better than you,” Logan sighs, smiling as he twists Oscar’s soft brown hair - which he is more than happy with by the way. Oscar is obviously joking around but Logan doesn’t want there to be any doubt that he thinks he’s the handsomest man in the world. He leans down and presses a kiss to his hairline.

“Despite appearances, they did actually get our approval for that question before putting it in the video. I said Liam cause I knew he’d be the most cool with it and nothing will happen from a spotlight being put on my relationship with him.” Logan tugs on Oscar’s hair again and meets his eyes. “Unlike my relationship with another past teammate.”

“I should still be your favorite, though.”

“The handsomest, the smartest, the most talented,” Logan lists. “My favorite teammate I’ve ever had.”

Oscar grins up at him and Logan takes that as permission to continue re-exploring Oscar’s mouth. When Oscar turns them both over, Logan assumes they’re going in a much messier direction. Instead, he finds himself meeting empty air as Oscar moves off the bed.

“Alright, that’s all I wanted,” he says, making his way back towards the door. Logan stars dumbly after him before propping himself back up on his hand.

“Wait what?”

“I have my own media stuff to do, unfortunately,” Oscar explains, opening the hotel door. He peeks out to make sure no one’s coming before turning back to Logan with a smirk.

“I’m letting Lando bleach my hair.”

[supernaturals-fav-witch]

Hello, can you do dating adam milligan headcannons please?

Dating Adam milligan headcannons

(I'm gonna try to not mention micheal and focus on Adam for ya)

A/n: AAAAAAAAAAHHHH IM A SLUT FOR MICHAEL/ADAM/JAKE JUST AAAHHHHHH ok so this first part is how you met him, the next part is dating him, so if you don't like the meeting of him and you just skip to the nest part <3

Meeting baby <3

So you met him whilst he was in the cage so he looked like this

You walked in the area and walked around the cage you talked with luci and Michael then you talked with Adam, he was making jokes and was kinda happy you were there talking to him.

You flirted with him and Michael, they flirted back. You made a deal with them that you'd get them out and they would behave and not fight.

Micheal tried to say that they literally had to do this and that, and bs but you said "the fuck you do, either you listen and you don't pull shit or yall rot hear for eternity with eachothers bs" and thar scared them so they listened

They thought you where hot af, so they wanted to date you.

So they thought I'd they'd agree they would be able to date you

Of course they'd want to date you but not together they didn't talk about how much they liked you

You got them out they followed the deal and didn't use any loopholes

Inorder to respect you and to win you over,

Adam/micheal loved you, trying to win you over.

They flirted alot

Listened to you

Loged everything you said and did, and every movement.

They wanted you badly and were going to get you

Here's the headcannons for when yall are actually dating!

Dating Adam you're also dating Michael.

But it's like dating a two puppy's one second them the next phycos that would do anything for you

He loves you deeply

He's so gentle and kind with you

He loves kissing you and usually kisses you like the gif below

He loves holding you gently to his chest

His hands are always on yoh no matter where when or how.

He likes to sleep on you're boobs/chest so he can hear you're heart beat but also likes you to sleep on his chest so he knows you're there with him the whole time

Is always looking at you in awe like you are his everything bc you are

Loves carrying you around like a teddy

Would put you in air jail

Mans the size of sam so he loves picking you up and just holding you or fucking you

He moves twords you in his sleep and holds you close

He kisses you in his sleep, like you're shoulder or you're cheek

He loves going infront of you like a guard dog

Or if you're talking to someone he will just walk up behind you and put his arms around you're waist and nuzzle his head to you're neck kissing you

He will hold your hand even when you're hand gets sweaty he won't let go until he has to

Like cooking with you and kissing you whilst you cook

If you get tired or lazy he will either A. Cuddle you all day or B. Do everything you were planning on and them arrange flowers for you and cook you some pasta then will watch disney movies with you.