Logan didn't think much would ever happen to him- he was just some dude working at the local theatre. That was, until a set of vampires took interest on him. Now Logan has to acomodate to this new life, taking all precautions so that no one will ever find his new secret... This story won't be ship-focused, at least not too much, but there'll be some demus and logince. Updates will ocur once a week on saturdays N1 on the #sandersidesangst (9-6-2022) N1 on the #logansanders (23-6-2022) N1 on the #logince (23-6-2022) N1 on the #logan (11-12-2022) N1 on the #emilepicani (6-2-2023)

He came into Logan's flower shop with obvious tears dried against his cheeks. He had been crying. Logan knew better to pry. The flower arrangement he wanted told him all that he needed to know: "White Lillies, White Carnations, Hydrangea, Larkspur, And Zinnia." Someone in this man's life has passed away and he wanted a bouquet either to place on their face or to give to someone else who is grieving. But he kept coming back. Week after week to the flower shop. Every Sunday became tradition. At promptly one thirty in the afternoon the man would walk in and he would ask for a white carnations. It was only logical to strike up a conversation with such a regular customer. Logan never once contemplated such an outcome as falling in Love.

Three 23 year-olds and one 22 year-old move into Apartment 245 and become roommates. As they learn more about each other they will become closer. But how close will they get? (Wink wink) • • Characters belong to Thomas Sanders Art work does not belong to me but to the rightful artist (if you know who please let me know)