Chase knows what a bed is, of course he does. He's seen beds with all their blankets and pillows and the mattress and everything. And he isn't afraid of them or anything. That would be absolutely ridiculous. Chase is far too logical for that. A bed is a normal thing that normal people sleep in and he isn't put-off at all by normal things. They're perfectly normal.

Sebastian's hands were back on Chase in a heartbeat, though, this time finding both of his and encasing them in his own as he bent forward to capture Chase's eyes again. "Did you like it?" he asked, and Chase realized he'd almost forgotten that Sebastian had just kissed him. Sebastian had just kissed him. Sebastian.

In a perfect world, Logan would have become a doctor. He wouldn't have made so many mistakes. He would have gotten to stay in medical school, his girlfriend would have never dumped him, and he'd have never learned the solace he could find in the kisses of other boys.

A series of drabbles/one shots ranging from fluff to angst to humor to smut and anything else that strikes a fancy. No single pairing or theme. Rating subject to change. - Ch. 17: Logan just wants to have alone time with James. Jagan PG.

"I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't come along, James..." James smirked a bit and held his hand down to Logan, helping to tug him up. "Well... You could find a way to thank me, you know." NC-17. Jagan.

He paced the waiting room like an expectant parent. He felt like one, too. They all loved Logan and Camille more than anything, this baby was about to be just as much a part of their family as it was the happy couple's. Jagan. PG-13.

Kendall is perfect to Carlos. And though Carlos can see the need bubbling under his skin, hear it in his breath sometimes when they make out, Kendall never asks Carlos for anything more than his heart. NC-17. Kenlos.

He couldn't stop watching, though. Not now. What would James do if Logan pushed the closet door open and saw him there fondling his sheets? Jagan. NC-17. Warning: non-con voyeurism and scent fetish.

Maybe it was that Logan was just ignorant. He didn't know no one was supposed to get on James' bed but James. He couldn't explain it, but he didn't want to tell Logan to move, despite the rules he'd established for everyone else. Jagan. PG.

It always starts the same. An ex sends a text message that says "What are you up to?" when everyone knows it means something else. Jagan. NC-17.

The very good reason for Logan not being at all in love with James was that James was stupid. And Logan's type? Was not stupid. Logan liked intelligence. And out of all the incredibly awesome things James was, intelligent was not one of them. Jagan. PG.

It had started off years ago, back in Minnesota when Logan and James had first met in the third grade, as the only way James knew how to get attention. He was an annoyance to Logan and a constant pain in the neck. Slight Jagan.

Logan hadn't even gotten the chance to sort out why he stared at James the way he did or wanted to wrestle with James on a regular basis or why he had felt such a leap in his stomach when Carlos had said the words 'kiss James.' Jagan.

"This is the worst prom ever," James sighs. "Not only was I nearly killed, but I was thoroughly embarrassed in front of the whole Palmwoods. And now I look like this…" "James, you look fine," Logan says. "You look great. At least… I think so." Jagan NC-17

What was the point of having two boyfriends if neither of them wanted to pay attention to him? Jagan/Jarlos.

He just wanted to snap, he wanted to shout at him, Stop talking about Camille! But James cared too much about Logan to tell him to stop caring about someone else. One-sided Jagan.

Logan wouldn't call himself a genius. He left that to other people. AU. Drabble. Jagan. PG.

Logan couldn't make his own lips confess that a dark, grisly death was literally on their heels. That he could lose James any second. How could he accept that? He'd only just gotten James, he couldn't afford to lose him now. Jagan/apocalypse fic

I think a lot more than people think I do. I think about… how I really like my best friend. And by "like" I mean… really like. And by "best friend" I mean… all of them. Carlos/…

Logan could never quite suss out why the guys always seemed to think he needed protecting, what it was that apparently labeled him as delicate. NC-17. Jagan.

Alternatively titled "Scientific Study of So-Called Psychical Processes in the Higher Animals." Logan's a sucker for a good experiment and no one presents themselves as a test subject quite as obviously as James. Jagan.

When Logan feels mildly responsible for James breaking his wrist, he becomes somewhat obsessed with helping James in his everyday tasks, including ones that may cross the boundaries of "best friends." NC-17 Jagan

You're not a loser. You just haven't won yet. / Cabbie

The problem right now isn't that I don't have the Sonic. The problem is that someone else, someone down there in Los Angeles, California, city of glamour and horror, someone we don't nearly know nor should we trust does have the Sonic.

Sometimes the person you'd least want to help is the person who needs it most. / Willow and Andrew sorta kinda friendship.