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Running in Slow-motion together in the rain
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oatmealdaydreams · 11 months ago
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A Plot Hole and Reassurance
Ayy, another hurt/comfort fic because I have a problem. If ya want to be added or taken off the taglist, pls ask!
Pairing: Logince, gen
Trigger/Content Warning: insecurity, touch-starvation
Description: Logan doubts any and all creative merit he has. How could he be creative when he isn’t even Creativity? Roman doubts his own intelligence. How can he be smart when he struggles with basic logic? They both prove each other wrong in a wonderful brainstorming session, finally solving a plot hole the size of Thomas’ heart.
Extra: written for Day 5: Stroke of Genius of @loginceweek2024! And now to project on these poor men. Made myself cry, whoops. Relating to Roman as someone with a cognitive disorder.
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How can one be creative without being Creativity, and how can one be smart when traditional smart things are hard for them? 
Surely, Logan can’t be creative. He isn’t Creativity. He’s Logic. He knows math and science and the stars. He can calculate in multiple variations, speak certain phrases in a multitude of languages, and spit out random facts without any prompt to do so. He’s reasonable for Reason and Critical Thinking and Common Sense. He isn’t creative, no matter what the Others say. No matter what Thomas may believe, Logan is Logic. That’s it. No matter how much he wishes he could understand Roman’s realm a bit more… it’s fine. He doesn’t have to be creative to be important, right? Even if he’s a part of a person who relies more on his creative merits for a career. And, yeah, the Chemical Engineering degree didn’t get him anywhere. 
But he still needs his Logic! Everyone needs some Logic. Isn’t that how humans function best, with thoughts and reasoning? It’s fine. 
Even when he really needs some creativity of his own to help with a ridiculously-sized plot hole, which no one can seem to find a solution to. 
“How did this happen, again?”
“I don’t know, specs. Isn’t that your realm, hm? Aren’t you Logic?”
“Your point being?”
“My point is you’re the one with solutions! You, out of everyone else, have this unique ability to whip up solutions to problems that no one else sees. You have this- this super power that I’d be a coward not to acknowledge. You’re smart beyond belief, Logan,” Roman’s eyes sparkle when he gushes about Logan, almost forgetting himself and where he is. 
Logan rolls his eyes, a light blush forming from the compliments he’s still not used to hearing. Ever since the unforchunate events of the post-wedding meeting, they’d gone to each other and apologized for their past mistakes. They’d been trying to rebuild their bond, which included Roman letting Logan know just how much he appreciated him. Logan has been a lot more kind with his criticisms, trying to be less harsh and more understanding. He’s always been astounded by Roman’s creativity and the way he ropes certain things together, and it’d been about time he told the Prince that. And every time he hears it, the royal has a hard time believing him. It’s been made clear just how much Roman’s been hurt and tossed around and used, and Logan’s done being a part of the cause. Now, even when they disagree, Logan makes sure Roman knows he’ll support him. He has his back, and Roman has his. 
“It’s intelligent,” Logan playfully corrects, a small smirk tugs at his lips. “And… I don’t always have solutions, Roman. I’m not a- well, I don’t have superpowers. That’s absurd. I’m only a part of a human, much less a super one.”
Roman pauses, showing a look of concern that confuses the nerd. 
“What were you gonna say?”
“What?”
“You were saying something but cut yourself off. What were you gonna say, specs?”
“It’s irrelevant-”
“Logan.” 
Logan stops, snapping his mouth shut. He glances away, avoiding Roman’s worried face. Sometimes, it’s hard to believe that he has someone on his side. Too used to being ignored by everyone and silenced, it feels too unreal. Sometimes. He tenses, his shoulders scrunching themselves up. His jaw clenches, and Roman can’t stifle the noise of concern that slips out. 
Roman sighs, “I don’t mean to scare you, cosmonaut. It just worried me.”
“...don’t laugh, please?”
“Of course not, cosmonaut. I won’t huff and puff any sound.”
Logan exhales a small laugh at the fairytale reference. He bites his lip for a moment, stopping once he realizes. He closes eyes, takes a breath, and looks at Roman.
“I meant to say that I’m… I’m not a robot. I don’t always have the answers to things, Roman.”
Logan’s voice is so unsure and soft and cautious that it makes Roman’s chest ache. 
“I didn’t think you were, starlight. I’m sorry if I made it seem like I did. You amaze me with your intelligence, okay? That’s all I meant. You’re so intelligent and thoughtful, and you excel at all these smart things that I just don’t. I’m not really smart, and you always impress me with that brain of yours.”
Logan relaxes his shoulders and unclenches his jaw as he processes Roman’s words. It feels better, knowing he impresses Roman. Roman, who’s creativity rivals the greatest artists. I mean, objectively. Don’t tell Remus he said that. 
However, it’s now Logan’s turn to look concerned as he processes the rest of his prince’s words. Roman smiles confused as he tilts his head at his detective. 
“What is it, specs?”
“You aren’t smart?”
“Well, yeah, I know that.”
“No- Roman, why don’t you think you’re smart?”
“I mean, have you met me? I’m Creativity, specs, that doesn’t really account for a lot of brains. That’s your domain.”
“Roman, how can you not be smart? Who told you, you weren’t?”
“I- um, what?”
“Who told you? I apologize if I ever gave off that, uh, ‘vibe’, as you say-”
“What? No, you didn’t. It’s fine.”
“Ro.”
Roman rolls his eyes.
“...is it because of the whole ‘el príncipe es estúpido’ thing?”
“Whaaa, no. It’s not important, specs.”
“It is, because it’s you and you’re important.” 
Roman stutters before shutting up, looking away and crossing his arms stubbornly. 
“Roman.”
He huffs.
“My prince, please.”
Roman risks a glance at his astrophile, softening when he sees his unrestrained worry on his beautiful face. The pet name makes him blush and dissolve his stubbornness a bit. That goddamn voice when he says it. For f*ck’s sake, how can one person be so good at doing that- that? That thing he does when he’s worried and gentle and soft. Goddamnit. 
Roman sighs, “...maybe.”
“My prince, I am sorry I hurt you like that. If I could time travel, I’d make sure I never started in the first place.”
“You’ve already apologized, specs.”
“I know, but I’ll say it again if it helps. And it’s still hurting you.”
Logan holds out his hands, and Roman lets him grab his own as he unfolds his arms. The touch surges warmth through his arms and burns a deep squishy part in his chest. He gasps for a moment, trying to get a hold of himself as the fire in his heart crackles brighter than it has in a long time. He wobbles a little bit, and Logan holds him tighter as he does. The detective frowns, worry increasing. 
“It’s not just- just- how’d you get so warm?” Roman’s eyes haze over as Logan rubs soft circles on his knuckles. 
“Oh, Roman. You poor, poor thing,” Logan mumbles, cupping one hand on his face. 
Roman’s now-free hand grabs blindly for Logan’s arm, gripping it like a lifeline. Logan strokes his thumb lightly across his prince’s jaw, and it wobbles slightly. Roman’s eyes grow misty. 
“My prince, how long has it been since someone last touched you?”
“I don’t- please,” the Prince whines as his eyes shut, unsure what he’s even begging for. 
“Shh, I’ve got you, I’ve got you.”
Logan cups Roman’s face with his other hand. Roman responds by melting and grabbing his other arm, trying to ground himself in the surreal reality that this is real, he’s really holding my face, he’s really there. Roman can only lean forward to set his forehead on Logan’s as he feels him shake and become unsteady. 
After a few minutes, Roman finally attempts speaking again. 
“I need… I can’t think when you do this.”
Logan nods, reluctantly letting go of Roman’s face. The knight in gold, white, and red whimpers at the loss of warmth. He forces himself to ease on Logan’s arms, opening his eyes but remains looking at the floor. 
“It’s not just the whole… ‘el príncipe es estúpido’  thing. I guess I, well, I’m not very good with the basic logic things. I’m not- I don’t understand common sense or the most basic of smarts. Not like you do, not in any way, and I’m not smart. How can I be smart if I can’t understand those things?”
“Can I touch you again, my prince?”
Roman glances up to Logan’s eyes the best he can with their head so close, and he nods. He stumbles again when he feels all the burning warmth rush back as Logan cups his face again. He goes back to everything he did previously, and it just melts the poor royal. Logan can’t hold back his coo as Roman’s eyes flutter shut again. 
“Just because you struggle with a lot of cognitive smarts doesn’t mean you aren’t smart. Far from it. It simply means that your intelligence comes from your creativity rather than your logic. I think it’s wonderful how smart you are, Roman. You’re so creative and know how to tie together certain things and sew up loopholes without batting a figurative eye. I’m astounded by your intelligence. You impress me more times than I can remember with your problem-solving when it comes to using your creative merits for more than storybooks.”
Roman is breathless by the time Logan ends, feeling unnoticed tears fall down his face and over Logan’s hands. Logan gently thumbs them away as Roman sniffles, crying harder. 
“I don’t know if I can believe you, Lo,” he cries. 
“That’s okay. I’ll be here to remind you until you do, my prince.”
“Even when I do?”
“If you want me, then yes.”
“I do, I do want you, Logan.”
Logan smiles kindly, pressing a light kiss to his companion’s nose. Roman gives a watery smile in return. The detective lets go of his face and holds out his arms slightly, separating from his prince for a second. 
“Come here, my prince. Come let me hold you- oof.”
Roman rushes into his astrophile’s arms, feeling Logan wrap around him tightly. He cries still, burying his face into his companion’s chest. Logan rubs bigger circles on Roman’s shoulder blades. It makes his precious royal gasp and his breath hitch as he leans more into him. 
“There you go. Just like that, my prince.”
It takes a while- both unsure how long- but eventually, the burning slowly eases to a vibrant warmth in Roman’s chest. Logan leans his head back to look at his knight. 
“Feel any better, hm?”
“Mhm,” Roman feels hazy and wonderfully fuzzy as he relaxes and slumps against his fellow Side’s body. 
“Good. You think we can try working out the plot hole now?”
“Mm, yeah. Just give me a minute, specs.”
“Okay,” he says as he kisses Roman's hair. 
A few minutes later, and Roman finally comes to. He blinks, easing out of Logan’s embrace. He rubs his red-rimmed eyes, mentally noting to fix his makeup later. He notices some of it got on Logan, along with wet tear-spots and snot. 
“Sorry for getting all my stuffs on you,” he speaks softly. 
Logan looks down, huffing amused. 
“It’s quite alright, Roman. I can always wash it.”
“But you’re always so clean, specs. What would you do if I ruined your reputation?” the Prince jokes. 
Logan smirks playfully, “Then I guess I’d have to get you back.”
“And how would you do that?”
“Well, I can’t just tell you my secrets.”
“Logan, that’s not fair.”
“Oh? How’s that?”
“No. No, I know that’s a trap, no.”
They both snicker at each other before calming down. 
“Okay, now the plot hole?”
“Right. Well, it’s for the short story, right?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, let’s see… so we come to the part where the protagonists are captured at the antagonists’ lair, and they know them already. So, how do they?”
Logan huffs, “I’m not very good with creativity, Roman.”
Roman gives him a weird look, but decides to brush it off for the time being.
“Well, how do people usually find out who you are without you telling them first?”
“If we look at history… usually, it’s because someone else told them.”
“Okay, what else?”
“I don’t know, Roman.”
“Well, neither do I! Come on, specs. Go deeper, keep thinking.”
Logan sighs, “Okay. Historically, it’s because someone who knows you already tells the other person without your knowledge. Like figuratively spilling a secret, if you want to go that far.”
Roman nods, “Okay, okay. How do we apply that to our main plotline?”
“Roman-”
“Specs.”
“Fine, if you insist so much. During wartime, there’s a trend of spies or double agents spreading country secrets.”
Roman’s eyes light up like spotlights as an idea forms.
“Oh my gosh, that’s it! Specs, you’re a genius.”
Logan blushes as he raises an eyebrow inquisitively. 
“Do tell, Roman.”
“What if one of them were a mole, a spy in the ranks, a betrayer in their adventuring group? That’s how they know the protagonists and who they are. Oh, what if it’s the leader? I need my binder-”
Logan smiles as the plot holes gets resolved, glad he can help in any way. Roman summons his binder and a pen, flipping to the page they marked last session. He scribbles, excited as he writes, bursting and vibrating with creative energy. 
“I’m glad it got sorted out, Roman.”
Roman’s smile is alike the Moon; bright, addictive to look at, and could be considered divine. 
“If it wasn’t for your creative stroke of genius, it wouldn’t have been. I appreciate it, specs.”
Roman almost misses the small way Logan shrinks. The astrophile rolls his eyes and scoffs. 
“I’m not Creativity, Roman. I can’t be creative.”
The aforementioned knight immediately looks up as he stops writing. 
“And why not, faux serpent?”
“I’m not lying, Roman. I don’t have creativity. I’m Logic, not-”
“So? If I can be smart and sh*t, why can’t you be creative?”
“Because- because I’m just not.”
“Oh? Who said that I, a very not-logic-smart faucet, was smart but in my own way? The same logic applies to you, specs. You just proved you’re creative!”
“By what? Knowing historical facts?”
“Yes!”
“How is that creative, Roman?”
“It’s creative in your own way, Logan. You using your logic and facts to come up with a solution for a plot hole, that’s creative. That’s how.” 
Logan scoffs in disbelief.
“Starlight, why don’t you believe me?”
“Because I can’t be creative! I’m not- that’s not how it works.”
“And why not? Why can’t you be creative?”
“Because I’m not you! I’m not Creativity. You and Remus have your own creative merits, and you know how to weave together irrelevant pilot points and make it make sense. You’re so impressive with how much intelligence and hard work it takes to do what you do, Roman. And I’m… I’m not you.”
Roman sets his pen and binder down on the nearest table, walking calmly towards his companion. He holds out his hands, just as Logan did for him, offering to hold his. Logan takes his hands silently, looking down at them rather than at Roman. 
“Oh, starlight. You don’t have to be me to be creative. I appreciate all the praise, you know I do. You don’t have to be like me nor Remus. I mean, sometimes you two have frighteningly similar interests in subjects, which is just weird,” Roman jokes, squeezing his astrohphile’s hands, making him snort. “But you can still be creative, my dearest star. You helped me solve a horribly troublesome plot hole with that creative, wonderfully logical brain of yours. You’re just creative differently from Remus and I.”
Logan huffs, smiling slightly as he looks back up at Roman. Roman smiles back. 
“I hate when you use my words against me,” he grumbles. 
“Well, I guess you need to stop being right, then.”
“I thought I wasn’t right all the time, Roman. Admitting I’m right when you’re not, are you?”
“Hey- no, don’t you dare.”
“Don’t I dare do what?”
“No.”
They both break into laughter, yet again, and almost forget that they’re still holding hands. 
“...can I hug you again, Roman?”
“I’ll do you better, specs. Let me finish the last bits of fixing this plot hole, and we’ll go cuddle and watch that crow documentary you wanted to see?”
Logan’s smile grows, “Okay.”
Roman plants a light kiss to his detective’s hand before he lets go and returns to his binder. 
After he finishes writing, they do as promised. Roman summons away his pen and story binder, taking Logan by hand over to his room. He has a tv mounted on one of his walls, a remote on his bedside. He and Logan snap themselves into soft things and gather up on the bed, already summoning a few snacks and drinks. The Prince snaps, summoning a wipe and decides to clean the excess makeup off. They cuddle tightly together. Roman melts at how warm Logan is, and Logan feels reassured with Roman by his side. Roman clicks over to the crow documentary and presses play. As it starts, he leans his head against Logan’s shoulder. A small, fond smile tugs at the nerd’s lips. 
They prove each other’s insecurities wrong and rest against each other for a while.
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ladykyriaa · 1 year ago
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Psa to yall who are literally just entering college:
Please do not take on more than you can chew.
Sincerely, from someone who took on more than she can chew and is now heavily regretting it.
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multi-fandom-geek-blog · 1 year ago
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I might be able to go to my first figure skating event ever next year - already very excited!
Question to those who have gone before: am I allowed to take photos from my seat? And I mean not with my smartphone but with a proper camera?
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key-lime-soda · 2 years ago
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who is jackson trace please tell
jackson trace is actually my oc and the main character of Moon Bay City Detectives which can be read over at @moonbaycitydetectives and on ao3
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ptr-sqloint · 6 months ago
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tildemoe · 7 months ago
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ASL+U !!!!!!!!!!!
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sunflowers-and-scales · 3 days ago
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almost christmas
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valeriapryanikova · 1 year ago
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hey, *violently throws these grian doodles in your face*
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joffyworld · 2 months ago
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Oh hell yeah more Kat art and oh good god do any of your lambs get a break? 😭
When you try to bump into your spouse cuz you cant find any other good excuse to see them during the day but your spouses spouse is doing the same thing so you both feel threatened by one another thus arguing
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crossistent · 3 months ago
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scribbloom · 9 months ago
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rawr gang
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oatmealdaydreams · 1 year ago
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Nerd Has Aged, Oh No
Happy "you exist" Day to Logan Sanders!
May this poem (here) be a lil present for you :D
Might write a lil fic for it, might not. Unsure. I already have the Halloween fic to finish and something else I'm working on for ao3.
So probably not.
Anyway: have a good day and celebrate our favourite angst-ridden astrophile!
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beif0ngs · 1 year ago
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walk walk fashion baby 🚶🏻‍♂️ 
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skimmeh · 6 months ago
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Literally spent way too much time on this- BUT STAREATER SCAR DESIGN UPDATE yyyaayyyy
The old one is still a little useful as his Vindicator design hasn't changed, but he doesn't wear that for much of the series
Close ups and stuff ↓↓↓
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elitisim · 3 days ago
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. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ 12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS, DAY 10: 10 LORDS A LEAPING!⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊
The boys are back in town!
Day 10 of [ELITISIM’S 12 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS ADVENT EXTRAVAGANZA!]] is Much, MUCH needed love to the fine gentlemen of TS3. So funny story, this was this primarily supposed to be a cold weather menswear pack that I was supposed to post back in like late-September/EARLY October, it was literally called the equinox collection... but then the fall equinox passed, and I didn't know what the rename it, and I didn't feel like remaking the graphics...so now it's Christmas gifts!
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