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Not long after the S3 finale, Logan deals with that pesky death threat.
It comes a bit sooner than Logan expects.
He shifts and tries to stretch his limbs, which proves impossible in the confines of the Town Car trunk. At least when the Mexicans kidnapped him, they used a van.
The road dips, and Logan winces from the pain in his head. They’re heading farther and farther out of Neptune, away from home. Home he’ll probably never see again.
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Logan is spending a lonely Christmas at Lake Tahoe. Veronica and Keith are staying nearby in a rented cabin. Afters some angst, Christmas miracles ensue. :)
Keith stands over them, looking down with an expression Logan can’t immediately decipher. Logan’s heart skips a beat, and the words tumble out. “We were just—”
A smile creases Keith’s face, and he pats Logan’s arm. “Merry Christmas.”
“Mmmm.” Veronica stretches her legs out, and then shoots up into a seated position, elbowing Logan in the stomach on her way. “Dad! We were watching the fire and I guess we fell asleep.”
Keith throws another log into the fireplace. “Yes, I can see that. They don’t call me a detective for nothing.”
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Little 307 gapfiller after Veronica is attacked in the parking lot. Logan and Keith take care of her.
“I want to see.” Veronica remembers the buzz of the clippers; metal against her scalp.
“Veronica, you should rest.”
She doesn’t budge, and after a few seconds he takes the mirror and holds it up behind her. With his other hand, he brushes away the hair from the back of her head. Veronica looks at her reflection until her eyes blur with tears, and Logan wraps her up in his arms. He whispers that he’s sorry, even though he shouldn’t be.
Her voice is muffled against his chest. “You always come for me.”
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Weevil and Logan talk, and Lilly causes trouble from beyond the grave.
Weevil isn’t sure why he cares, but he opens his mouth and there it is. “I just hope you treat her better than you did Lilly.” He turns back to the wall and scans it, groaning softly when he sees that he really did miss a spot.
“What?”
Glancing over his shoulder, Weevil realizes Logan is still there. “I think you heard me.”
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?”
Here they go. Weevil faces him. “Do I have to spell it out for you?”
“Apparently.”
“I saw the bruises for myself. After July 4th.”
“Bruises? What are you talking about?” He seems genuinely confused, but acting is in the blood.
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The challenge was to write two crossovers/mashups with other CW shows (in this case, Seventh Heaven, which I hate, and Supernatural, which I love). One silly, one serious.
1. Hannah moves in with the Camdens and rues the day she ever met Logan Echolls.
2. Logan is one of the special children from the early days of Supernatural, suffering debilitating visions.
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In which lines from various novels, poems, quotes, songs, and movies are used as springboard prompts for fics and ficlets.
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4 May 2013
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"How's a woman supposed to prove her husband's a murderer, dammit?"
On the eve of a planned voyage to Brittany, Marjorie Jameson starts her day with no problems more pressing than forcing a boatyard to do an emergency repair to the family yacht. A chance encounter at the Cowes hi-speed ferry terminal begins to unravel a web of conspiracy and murder, with her charming, untrustworthy husband Julian right at the centre and Marjorie as the next intended victim.
But no-one's going to trust the word of an aging housewife whose complaints of abuse the police have previously dismissed as delusions.
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26 Feb 2013
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24 Feb 2013
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This is how Stiles should be spending his Saturday night: Having a nice meal with his father, who he hasn’t seen in person since the start of school, and then tracking Scott down to screw around and play some video games. It’s not, like, the most glorious plan in the world, but it’s his plan, and he was looking forward to carrying it out, until Derek texts him about a thing at a fancy-ass restaurant two towns away, and asks if he’ll go. Stiles would really prefer not to, but Jesus, if Derek’s trying to get ahold of him the world is probably about two seconds away from imploding. He goes.
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16 Jan 2013
