I'm not the same anon but when I think flustered Logan I think one of the other sides coming up behind him and wrapping their arms around him and then kissing his neck and such, he tries to move away and leave but each kiss and the praise is melting him slowly until he's near begging
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- it's fine, a normal day, it's fine, Logan is fine. except he's totally not!
- someone realises that he's been off today, not focused etc. and decide to surprise attack him (either on purpose or by accident) and hug him from behind. arms circling around Logan's torso as he's busy with his hands making coffee in the kitchen
- Logan physically jumping, spilling his coffee a little before setting it down. the other putting their head on Logan's shoulder and asking what he's doing and if he's alright and Logan just blushing and stuttering and getting a little bit aroused because they're there, right behind him, he can feel their body heat and they're pressing up against him
- the other being very concerned momentarily but Logan relaxes into the embrace, sighing and letting it overcome him. he closes his eyes focusing on them, their hands rubbing back and forth slightly where they are around his midsection. and he's fantasized about their touch for so long that he can't help getting hard, them resting their head on his shoulder, breathing right next to him, then they kiss his neck, quick pecks but they send a shiver through his body and he can't help but moan a little
- and the other thinks it's slightly strange but it kind of clicks into place, Logan's not used to touch and not used to feeling. so, they're surveying him with worry and obviously notice his hard on, they don't laugh or even act like they've noticed for now. instead they just hold him, kissing his skin and letting their hands wander a bit, moving back and forth from where they were and exploring lower and lower
- until they're at his trousers, fingers caressing his hips quite harshly, grounding him making him aware they're still here. he's still moaning every so often when they touch his really well, his hands are lax at his sides and his head had rolled back to rest on the other's shoulder. Logan begging under his breath, little whispers of 'please' while the other still kisses his neck, wetter and messier though
- and the other runs their hand carefully across his crotch, his hips buck forward into the touch and the other doesn't deny him instead they press harder, massaging his hard cock through his trousers, their other hand wandering about his chest. and it's so unreal for Logan, it feels like a dream, it feels like something he'd imagine while getting himself off. except their hands on him feel so warm and very real
- they don't rub his cock very quickly through his trousers, it's more lazy and relaxed but he still comes with a loud moan and a shudder into his pants. their hands wander back up until they're just holding him in a hug again.
- maybe Logan cries a bit, sobbing as the other holds him. the relief of actually being touched and held all too much. they only let him go to shower and change but cuddle up with him for the rest of the night
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Sanders Sides Headcanons
FanfictionHeadcanons that I got asked about on Tumblr, most likely to be NSFW. Complete. New headcanons book -> https://www.wattpad.com/574338214-more-sanders-sides-headcanons-small-dick-lamp (yep that's the first chapter).