That one would be here. I can tell that Jenn sent you.
But for future reference, one lonely night I sat down and organized every ficlet I’ve ever written by genre and ship, so you can find that here.
Oh geez, I have read way too many kogan fics. Because someone was asking a few days ago, I’ve compiled a spreadsheet of all the kogan fics I wouldn’t mind reading again or am currently reading. It wasn’t until I started looking I realized how MUCH I’ve read omg. Also, this spreadsheet totally…
Tori got me thinking about daddy Kogan. I blame her and Bob Saget for this.
Summary: The only comfort Logan gets is from cold lines and numbers. Until he meets Kendall.
Warnings: Age gap, smut, angst, minor character death(s) (sorry)
So here’s my nod to the architect and violinist who have to share our boy band ship tag. Thanks to Sergio for the idea. Thanks to Ash for pre-reading. Also, if you’re looking for kogan the architect or kogan the violinist, don’t click read more. This is Big Time Rush fanfic.
Logan sighs happily, enjoying the way Kendall’s fingers trace across his skin. They start at his nose, his thumbs pressed to the tip and the rest of his fingers splayed out across the genius’ cheekbones. They travel down to trace the outline of the shorter boy’s lips.
So if it’s any consolation for the huge fuck up that was the formatting of that last story, I changed the theme, and this one is considerably easier to read. I also finagled a manip for the sidebar, so there’s that. Maybe I’ll update something soon, but at the moment I’m trying to get back on track for the new semester, so we’ll see as we go.
…THE FORMATTING OF THIS STORY IS RUINING MY LIFE I S2G. YES, I DID. WHEN I REINSERTED THE READ MORE THEY ALL DISAPPEARED AND I’M PUTTING THEM BACK NOW. THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME KNOW. TUMBLR, I’M UNFRIENDING YOU.
Okay, this is going to sound like a load of bullshit, but it was under a read more last night. I think what happened was I edited it from the app and it cancelled out the read more, so I’m going to try to put it back in. Thanks Tumblr. You’re a gem.
Okay, this one was requested by an anon and I wanted to make that clear because I think a few of you are going to hate me for this. Inspired by this song, and that’s the only warning you get before you choose to proceed.
Title: Only So Much You Can Take Until You Break
Pairing: Kendall/James/Logan with maybe a hint of Jagan vs Kogan jealousy.
Summary: It takes less than a day at his new school before Kendall meets James and Logan. It takes less than 5 minutes before James punches him. It takes less than 24 hours before Kendall wants them to fuck him. And its takes 5 months until they do. But it’s worth it…
Ok seriously guys, this is nearly 7,000 of completely depraved smut and I have never been so ashamed. If you like Kendall being completely submissive, dominated, used, abused…. Oh god. Don’t judge me.
“Please, stop” Kendall gasps, trying to catch his breath and failing miserably.
Kendall already feels like a mess. He knows there’s saliva fucking dripping down his chin and to the floor, and he feels like the sluts he’s watched in porno, taking guilty pleasure in watching them be used and abused.
James and Logan seem to share this same pleasure.
James pulls harshly on Kendall’s hair, making the blonde whine.
“And who said it was ok to stop? Did you hear us giving permission?”
“N-no - but - please I - FUCK!”
Kendall is met with another strike across the face from Logan, and it has him lunging forwards and James holding him tighter to stop him from collapsing.
“You” Logan grunts, sticking his fingers in Kendall’s mouth and almost ripping his jaw open, “will be done when I say you’re done. Got it?”
Kendall chokes on Logan’s fingers, looking up at the brunette with watering green eyes and hopes that maybe it he looks desperate enough they’ll let him go.
Kendall’s not fooling himself even slightly.
Oh and picture them looking like this…