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Post by mari on Mar 5, 2007 18:23:12 GMT -5
How can I join AURLCO?AURLCO is non-discriminatory, and welcomes anyone with an interest in taking Logan’s clothes off. The membership application fee is one story, one-shot, snippet, drabble, or image that features Logan in a state of partial to complete undress. So, to get the application-phase started: A snippet of the middle of my ‘Max secretly observing shirtless Logan covered in chocolate sauce’-fic (that eventually developed a stubborn life of its own)WARNING for the unbetaed state! A surprised hiss was heard as the hot chocolate sauce hit Logan’s shirt, merging into an annoyed groan telling Max that he wasn’t injured seriously. Still, getting the hot, wet fabric off his skin seemed to be the first thing on Logan’s mind as, with a quick, practiced move, his glasses were put on his lap. Then, careful not to smear the sauce all over his face, he pulled the shirt over his head and carefully balled it to a grey-brown-colored heap.
Max caught a short glimpse of the broad, smooth surface of his back and the two red scars running up his spine… the one a reminder of how she’d failed to protect him, the other of how he had almost died not so long ago. Then her attention was drawn by the easy, effortless tensing and relaxing of Logan’s muscles, the strong up and down movement of his arms as he vigorously rubbed first at a spot on his chest, then on the chocolate splashes on his pants with a clean corner of the shirt. Thus officially applying for a probational membership...
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Post by lisa316 on Mar 5, 2007 18:28:59 GMT -5
Tig, The downside to your S2 denial is that you will never experience Logan wearing shorts like he does in the last couple of eps...
Mari, You are officially approved, endorsed, recommended, and on the board of directors! Finish that thing up, I can't wait to read the rest!
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Post by tigrou on Mar 5, 2007 18:41:33 GMT -5
Mari, don't leave the basement until this is finished!
Welcome to the AURLCO!
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Post by tigrou on Mar 11, 2007 13:54:12 GMT -5
CEO Lisa, please check your e-mail... ;D
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Post by tigrou on Mar 19, 2007 2:24:48 GMT -5
Aerie, if I'm not allowed to post it here, tell me and I remove it. But it's just a shortie and in this short brutal life we have to seize every opportunity to celebrate: This is for Lisa's birthday. Unbetaed.
What’s wrong today?
Logan knew that something was wrong the moment he woke up.
“What the hell is wrong with me today?” Although he usually was a quiet sleeper – as being unable to move your lower half makes you a quiet sleeper- his shirt had somehow managed to ride up and was now wrapped around his shoulders, while the sun was lazily drawing circles on the smooth skin of his bare chest and abdomen. Blinking sleepily into the sunlight he pushed himself into a seating position, ran his hand through his tousled hair and - after a moment of thought - stripped the unruly piece of cloth and transferred. Bare-chested he made it to the bathroom to take a shower and lavishly exploit the fact that the Cale fortune granted him an unlimited supply of shower gel (which was a rare thing to get in a broken world these days, just like toothpaste). While the hot water ran over his shoulders, he covered his whole body in suds and enjoyed the fresh masculine scent, without giving a second thought to his unusual awakening.
“Logan, what the hell is wrong with you today?” Bling asked unbelievingly. “First you soak your work out shirt, ‘cause you don’t close the water bottle and now – orange juice?” Logan didn’t reply, but silently looked down at his sweater where yellow liquid was mingling with dark green wool and then at the now empty glass in his hand. With a soft groan he put the glass in the sink and turned to his bedroom. The sticky fabric clung to his skin like a rubber glove and he desperately needed to change. Just a second later the sweater had joined his white night shirt and his grey Guevara shirt in the laundry basket and Logan decided to wear one of his favorites, a long sleeve shirt in light grey.
“Logan, what the hell is wrong with you today?” Mia panted for air and tried hard to breath despite her fit of laughter. The grey shirt had lasted exactly one hour and twenty-one minutes. Alerted after the mishaps of the morning, Logan had done everything to be extra-careful in his actions, but despite his caution the attempt to prepare puff pastry for dinner had lead to a Logan covered in flour, a not so amused frown on his face, and Mia shaking with laughter. Even his deadliest stare couldn’t stop her – the sight of Logan with flour in his hair and on his face and shirt was too much. Slowly he reached for a dishtowel, wiped his glasses and face first and then the wheels of his chair, still shooting Mia the “death glare from hell” he usually reserved for cable hacks against villains and high ranking criminals. “Do you really think this is funny?” “Yeees!” Mia squeaked with amusement, but still caught the towel he tossed to her and started to help him. After they had cleaned up the mess in the kitchen and Logan had somehow managed to get most of the flour off his chair, he went to change into a tight red shirt.
“Logan, what the hell is wrong with you today?” Corey asked concerned as he stopped next to Logan, who tried to get back in the chair after the latest of countless falls at basketball practice that day. “Never seen you that clumsy before.” His team mate didn’t answer immediately . With surprise Logan had noticed that he wasn’t even surprised as a fall that wouldn’t have had any consequences any other day had ripped a giant hole in his shirt. “I better get home. Something’s strange today.”
“Logan?” Max snuck in around midnight. She had suddenly felt hungry at Crash and had left Mia and Original Cindy behind to get a little snack from her favorite meal ticket. Having felt kinda punk all day, she had taken an extra dose of Tryptophan, but didn’t feel better. “Nothing that a pre-pulse Pinot Gris couldn’t cure. With the right company.” Expecting to find Logan in the computer room or brooding in front of the window, she was surprised to find light in the kitchen, walked around the corner and froze. There was Logan, stirring in a small pot and… not wearing a shirt. Logan startled, looked up to find Max standing there, cursed her transgenic stealth once more and blushed immediately. “I,… I’m …” unable to find the words for his predicament he pointed at the little pot. “Milk and honey.” Meanwhile Max had recovered from the initial shock of being exposed to the wonder that was Logan’s body, had had the time to fight the sensory overload and was on her way to the fridge, trying her best not to look at him. “Milk and honey? Half-naked?” “You don’t want to know!” Logan sighed and thought of the heap of discarded clothes in the laundry basket. In the evening and after Mia had left for Crash he had decided that it would be for the better not to ruin another shirt, had thanked the universe for being right on schedule with central heating and had spent the rest of the night topless. But if he had known that Max… He needed a shirt now. “Max, I know you’re hungry, but could you wait just …”SPLASH! The universe had decided that being right on schedule was Logan, his chest and tepid milk and honey, all in one cute and embarrassed package. When he looked up again, to get a dishtowel and trying to avoid her gaze, he suddenly heard a strange sound next his ear and there was Max, purring and flushed. And although he noticed her reddened cheeks and saw the playful sparkle in her dark eyes, it took him by surprise as she leaned forward and started to lick the warm milk off his chest.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LISA!!!
I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!
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Post by lisa316 on Mar 19, 2007 9:39:05 GMT -5
Thank you, Tigrou!!!How did you know that when I blew out my birthday candles I wished for a shirtless, bound up, hot and soapy, sticky, sweaty, dripping with milk and honey Logan? It's just what I wanted (that and a new handbag, actually, but this is better!) I love it!
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Post by mari on Mar 19, 2007 9:40:23 GMT -5
What an overload of shirtless Logan ;D ;D ;D. Tigrou, I banish you behind your pillar to write more ;D. Happy Birthday, Lisa!!!(I recently wondered whether the numbers in your name were your birth date)Half of the world (which of course is evolving around me ;D) seems to be born in March .
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Post by tigrou on Mar 19, 2007 9:54:03 GMT -5
Oh, you really like it!! ;D ;D
I'm the happiest little tiger on Earth! ;D
Off to write more behind my pillar (gosh, how I hate university...)
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Post by lisa316 on Mar 19, 2007 11:05:08 GMT -5
I knew because you told me about a hundred times! Oh, gee, have I mentioned that I occasionally like the idea of Logan without a shirt on? I swear I don't remember ever bringing that up before...Oh, well, maybe I did mention it once or twice in passing...How sweet of you to remember a tiny little omission like that, Tig. Gosh, I really can't remember, have we really had a discussion about Logan without his shirt on? Hmmm... P.S. Thank you, Mari!
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Post by tigrou on Mar 19, 2007 13:42:46 GMT -5
What do you think: post it at ff.net or not?
It's yours, I wouldn't post it without your permission...
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Post by lisa316 on Mar 19, 2007 16:14:52 GMT -5
It would be so selfish to keep bare chested Logan all to myself. (Much as I wish I could have him bare chested and all to myself for a little while ;D) My birthday present is now on display at ff.net: www.fanfiction.net/s/3448715/1/
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Post by AngelZ on Mar 19, 2007 19:11:01 GMT -5
DELICIOUS!
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Post by lisa316 on Apr 2, 2007 12:37:20 GMT -5
An Official AURLCO SurveyWhat is your favorite fanfic featuring partially clothed Logan or a Logan that you wish were partially clothed?This survey is open to everyone, members and potential members alike. Links are helpful.
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Post by tigrou on Apr 2, 2007 13:12:58 GMT -5
Without my own fic? Winter's Chill by Shywr1ter and PURRR by Reilynn Sorry, can't decide between the two of them...Do I have to?
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