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the-overreactress · 17 hours ago

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Okay, I have some sneak peaks from the Marty/Logan slash fic I wrote lmfao

I have no earthly idea where this fic came from, but as soon as I'd outlined it and given Marty more than the three character traits ASP gave him, I was onto something really exciting. It's not serious or anything like my other GG fic writing, so if it's not your jam, I will not be offended if you choose to look away lol

But if you are into this campy mess...well, @teddypickerry put the idea in my head!! I needed to make it happen!! Have at the sneak peaks. The full thing will be here soon.

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“Women, Marty. You put them at ease.”

“Thanks?”

“Plus, you make a fine Cosmopolitan, if I remember correctly.”

“Yeah, sure.”

“Good, you’ll have to make about a hundred of them, knowing her friends. Have you seen this Sex and the City show? Ashlee is obsessed with how it ended.”

“I think my mom has.”

Logan laughed. It was the first time Marty ever heard it. It was melodic in a way he didn’t expect. It eased out of Logan’s mouth like melted butter. One couldn’t help but be enchanted by it. All Marty could think was 'Must be nice not to sound like a dying donkey every time someone makes a joke or a snide comment.'

“Good man! I’ll follow up in a few days with the details. Just make sure you wear some sort of black button down shirt that doesn’t look like it’s been through the laundry too many times. Women can always tell, you know?”

Marty nodded quickly, before realizing he hadn’t actually said anything in reply.

“I’ll do my best.”

“We need better than your best, sailor.”

“Okay. I’ll buy something.”

“Better.”

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“What brought you to Yale?” Logan asked, unprompted.

“I’m an English major with a cinema studies minor.”

“Have we got ourselves a little screenwriter?”

“No way. I don’t write films. I just watch ‘em.”

“Why not make cinema studies your major then?”

“My dad wouldn’t exactly be thrilled if I followed my passions all the way down into unemployment.”

“The same can be said of an English degree.”

“Not if you become a teacher.” Marty replied, pointing an awkward finger gun in Logan's direction.

Logan scoffed. “Why on God’s green Earth would you go and do something like that?”

“Because my mom is a high school English teacher.” Marty said, looking up and smiling slightly.

Logan looked surprised. “Oh. Well, that’s—sweet?”

Marty looked back, incredulous.

Logan laughed awkwardly and admitted, “I’m sorry. I don’t know how to compliment middle class virtue without it sounding condescending.”

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“Hey, Marty?” Logan asked.

“Yeah?” Marty replied, turning back to face him.

“Let me put you up somewhere. I’d feel pretty crappy if you drove back to Maryland at this hour and got hit by a drunk driver or something.”

Marty shook his head. “No thanks. You paid me plenty for this job. It’s not that long of a drive, especially this time of night. 95 is a breeze.” He let the long “ee” sound fall out of his mouth.

“I’m going back to the hotel anyway.” Logan insisted. “I got a few rooms cause I didn’t want to go home tonight and face the disappointment on Shira’s pinched, wine-flushed face. Why don’t you follow me there and just crash with us until the morning?”

“Logan—“

“My drunkenness has faded and in its place is unwavering stubbornness. You can’t say no to me.”

“I bet you tell all the girls that.”

“I’ll allow that not-so-thinly-veiled remark if you just come back with me and crash for a few hours.”

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#i'm sorry but i'm also not sorry #gilmore girls #martylogan hivemind #marty/logan #fanfiction #slash fic #how do i even tag this #how do i tag this and the logan stans won't come after me #in which marty and logan both have daddy issues but they also bond in a weird way #sorry to my literati mutuals but i needed to get this out there

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