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These are so amazing. What a cool idea. 

Ahhh, my friend sent me the photos of her latest (and final, I think) prototype for the Logan yarn in her Veronica Mars series. Yellow Xterra, brown eyes, earth tone wardrobe. Love it.

They’ll all go on sale after Christmas sometime. And maybe new characters after the first batch too.

The others:

Veronica

Mac & Gia

So Wrong It’s Right

(Disclaimer: I’m not profiting in any way, I just enjoy the convergence of fandom & yarn. My friend does this as hobby, mostly using any money she makes from sales to be able to dye more yarn because she enjoys it!)

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This is so so long, but I really liked it. 

Prompt List

Here is a list of dialogue prompts!!

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My masterlist is here

PROMPT LIST

“well, what can I say, I’m a badass.”

“define normal.”

“do I get bonus points if I pretend I care?”

“it’s amazing how fast the world can go from bad to shitstorm.”

“I love you, you annoyingly stubborn pain in the ass.

“I’m listening to you; I’m just not paying attention.”

“that’s a little melodramatic, don’t ya think?”

“if my day gets any worse, I’m asking hell if they have an exchange program.”

“I speak five languages, and I’m still yet to learn dipshit.”

“This is a whole new level of moronic, even for you.”

“I don’t have enough middle fingers to let you know how I feel.”

“Oh, honey, no.”

“somebody’s cranky.” “somebody needs to shut up.”

“all due respect, but that’s a bunch of shit.”

“now if you’ll excuse me, I have to go make a scene.”

“I heard that!” “You were supposed to!”

“I need therapy after this.”

“You didn’t get in trouble for lying; you got in trouble for lying badly.”

“I’m not weird, actually no yeah, I am pretty weird.”

“I turned out liking you a lot more than I originally planned.”

“I think you’re weird.” “I think you’re boring.”

“I’ve been thinking.” “a dangerous pastime.”

“even when we were kids I kicked your ass.”

“Sarcasm is the body’s natural reaction to stupidity.”

“you’re good. Massive pain in the ass… but good.”

“do I regret it? Yes. Would I do it again? Probably.”

“I’m already going to hell, so at this point, it’s just go big or go home.”

“I’m not a damsel in distress. I’m a damsel doing damage.”

“I don’t take life seriously. No one comes out alive anyway.”

“Wow, someone needs a happy meal.”

“Idiots, you’re all idiots.”

“I don’t want to talk to any of you people.” “then why are you here?” “Free food.”

“you couldn’t handle me even If I came with instructions.”

“I care so little; I almost passed out.”

“you’re weird.” “You have no idea.”

“The universe may not always play fair, but it has a hell of a sense of humour.”

“you haven’t seen my bad side yet.”

“Clearly, you’ve mistaken me for somebody who gives a shit.”

“how’s life treating you?” “like I ran over its dog.”

“Rule one: don’t bother sucking up. I hate you already, and that’s not gonna change.”

“oh God, we’re not going to hug, or anything are we?”

“I’m so glad you could come.” “cut the crap. Give me a drink.”

“Have fun big deal.” “I will.”

“it’s called thinking. Go with it.”

“I know most people don’t like me; I don’t like most people either.”

“If you pull out my earphones I will pull out your lungs.”

“I don’t dislike you, I nothing you.”

“I feel like a goddamn soccer Mum. ”

“you’re kinda anti-social, you know, that right?”

“My advice is much subtler.” “you’re an ass.” “See?”

“Nice pep talk.” “it’s not like I take classes for this sort of thing!”

“I would but, I don’t want to.”

“You all are remarkably well behaved tonight…what did you do?”

“…So that we’re on the same page.” “page!? We’re not even in the same library!”

“I’m trying to have a serious conversation with you!” “and I’m trying to avoid it subtly!”

“I don’t give a damn.” “you give so many damns; they’re visible from space.”

“They’re crying, what do I do?” “comfort them.” “HOW!?” “start with a hug.” “a what?”

“it wasn’t your fault.” “then why do I feel so guilty?”

“you’re not leaving, are you?”

“Don’t leave…please?”

“don’t do this to yourself.”

“I can’t just sit by and do nothing when you’re suffering so much.”

“Just talk to me. Please?”

“Just please let me get help.”

“Let me help.”

“stop pushing everyone away.”

“you haven’t been yourself lately.”

“just go.” “I’m not going anywhere.”

“you’re hurting me.”

“Please, just let me go.”

“I can’t do this anymore.”

“I need help.”

“there’s nothing you can do.”

“I just need to be alone.”

“WELL, SORRY I WASN’T ENOUGH, OK!!”

“it’s better this way.”

“I don’t want to lose you. No, I can't lose you.”

“don’t make this harder than it is.”

“I love being a third wheel. It’s so fun. This isn’t sarcasm. Not at all!”

“I can’t live like this anymore.” “for FUCK’s SAKE, FINE I’M SORRY I ATE YOUR FOOD OK?”

“Did you just kiss me?” “Are you mad?” “mad, you stopped.”

“falling in love wasn’t the plan, but it’s the best part of it all.”

“You’re kinda cheesy.” “you make me cheesy.”

“You have something in your hair, umm… do you want me to get it out?”

“You can call me whenever… even if you don’t need to.”

“This movie’s scary, but you’re into it, so I’m trying not to cover my face the whole time but wHAT IS THAT!?!?!”

“Woah, are you ok?”

“Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”

“if I see you anywhere near her, you’ll have to deal with me.”

“h-how long have you been standing there?”

“I think I’m in love with you, and it terrifies me.”

“When are you going to realise that I don’t care?” “The moment you realise how much you do care.”

“OH MY GOD!!! You’ve insulted me!!!! Whatever shall I do?!?! I’ll be mentally and emotionally scarred for years!!”

“don’t say you love me. Please, don’t.”

“If I knew all of this was going to happen, then I wouldn’t of,” “don’t finish that sentence.”

“it’s my life’s work to prove you wrong.”

“Stop PUSHING me away! Please!”

“I feel like I’m losing my mind.”

“GAH! Why are you so cold??” “Sorry, I’m like an icicle. I’ll move.” “shut up and come here imma warm you up.”

“marry me.”

“God, I was so worried!” “I was gone for five minutes…” “Yeah but a long five minutes.”

“Please don’t shut me out.”

“who the hell do you think you are?”

“This is going to hurt.” *screaming* “shh, I’m sorry I’m so sorry.”

“who did this to you?” “I did.”

“What were you thinking? were you trying to get yourself killed?!”

“who gave you that black eye?”

“You can lie to everyone else but please, don’t lie to me.”

“Why can’t you see what you’re doing to me?”

“You deserve so much better.” “so do you.”

“you DID WHAT!?”

“You don’t have to stay, you know.” “I know.”

“You’re part of the family now.”

“I’m a burden to you!”

“I’m better off dead.” “you’re better off alive, with me.”

“you’re pretty.” “you’re pretty too.”

“Never trust a survivor until you find out what they did to stay alive.”

“You came back.” “I promised didn’t I.”

“I would tell you my plan, but that’s dumb.”

*pop culture reference* “what?” “oh my god, when we get home you are so watching that.”

“That is the exact opposite of what I meant.”

“Can I sit here? Everywhere else is full.”

“It must be hard to live with your sense of direction. I mean, you can’t even find your way to a decent pickup line.”

“This is the third dumbest thing you’ve ever done.” “what?” “what?”

“It’s three AM.” “I know I know its just… I had nowhere else to go.”

“bite me.” “is that an invitation?”

“Give me a break. I’m in the fucking hospital.”

“This is all YOUR fault, you dumb fuck.”

“fuck, im so wasted.”

“where the fuck am I?”

“wait-fuck. Isn’t that, my house?”

“Hey, you’re bleeding.”

“Can you move?”

“you will be fine, I promise.”

“Don’t you dare leave me. Not now.”

“We can get you fixed up in no time.”

“Please get up.”

“I’m not going to let you die for me!!!!” “I’M NOT LEAVING YOU!!… Not again.”

“you’re comfy.”

“Why do you hate me?” “I don’t, I just hate that I can’t.”

“I’m better now!” “I wish that was true.”

“I’ve changed!” “so did i.”

“how do you expect me to move on without you?”

“Do you realise how much I love you?”

“you owe me an explanation.” “I don’t owe you anything.”

“You’re Shaking.”

“I want an answer, at least!”

“Tell me the truth. Please.”

“Prove it.”

“Lie to me then.”

“We need to talk about this.”

“I never stood a chance, did I?”

“Do you regret it?”

“I fell like I can’t breathe.”

“Are you drunk?”

“We talked about this.”

“I remember it all.. as much as I hate to. I remember every little detail.”

“What happens if I do this?”

“why can’t I get you out of my head?”

“Why do you have to make it so hard to trust you?”

“I don’t want an apology.”

“What are we?”

“I let you down.” “yes, you did.”

“You’re not safe here.”

“I wasn’t ready to say goodbye.”

“We aren’t the same! We won’t ever be!" 

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She dropped the phone again and covered her eyes with her hands. During all the arguing with Logan over eating Celeste, it had never even occurred to her that Lilly's mom's death might have been at her own mom's hand. She gave her head a quick shake. She'd let her argument with Logan distract her from what she should have been thinking about—what had happened to Celeste. That was what should have taken priority, not all of this hyper-caution over how she would react under Celeste's influence. 

"I need to eat that brain," she muttered, and sat upright, shifting her feet to the floor as she glanced at the clock. Any chance Liv's still at the morgue? She grabbed for the phone once more, ready to call Liv this time, when the hotel room door beeped and opened. 

"Hello, person who looks like my wife," Logan said as he entered. He closed the door behind him and leaned on it, studying her. 

"I am your wife, dingdong," she grumbled and he snickered.

"Only my wife? I'm honestly not sure whether Celeste or Veronica would be more likely to call me a name right as I walk in the door. I'm leaning toward Veronica. I think Celeste would be more likely to talk shit about me behind my back."

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Veronica sighed heavily and shook her head. “Do we knock? Or is this an office and we just walk in?”

“I think knock,” Lilly said decisively, and rapped her knuckles against the door. The group stood still and silent, then Logan saw them all flinch in unison with him when the door opened with a bang.

“Good morning!”

A short woman with a lot of wild grey hair stood in the doorway, a bright smile on her face.

“So many of you! I wish we had time for all of us to work together today. Maybe another time.” She peered at Lilly and reached out to stroke her arm. “You especially. There's so much hidden inside you.”

Lilly blinked in surprise, then pulled her arm away. “I'm a pretty open book. I don't bother hiding most things, especially from this group. Too much trouble and Veronica always finds out anyway.” She reached back and grabbed her best friend, pulling her up next to her and putting her arm around her. “What about her? She's probably got lots more to uncover than me.”

“None of this matters, we're here for Duncan to try to remember,” Veronica said irritably. “Not for a bunch of hocus pocus.”

The older woman frowned. “She may not be receptive to the energy.”

Logan laughed and reached for Veronica, untangling her from Lilly’s grasp and tugging her back against him. “I find her very receptive, personally, but that’s probably a topic for another day.” He held Veronica with one arm and reached for Duncan with the other. “Here’s your subject for today.” Duncan had stepped away from Lilly when she had pulled Veronica forward but now he returned to his spot next to his sister.

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"So, full disclosure, I've been sent out here to retrieve you."

"I figured." Logan flopped back onto the pool deck. "Lilly talk you into a foursome already?"

Chase burst into laughter. "No, she's a little busy consoling your very distraught wife. But not too busy for innuendo."

"She's never too busy for innuendo," Logan replied. 

"She was trying to sell Veronica on being the creamy center of a Logan look-alike sandwich.”

“Oh my God. Of course she was." Logan flopped back against the pool deck, his empty hand covering his face. "I should have seen this coming as soon as I saw you. That’s been her plan from the moment she laid eyes on you.”

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Six (or so) Sentence Sunday

It was later in her life that Veronica realized that you couldn't always see the monsters, in dreams and in real life. As more monsters started to hide in plain sight in the real world, she began to develop a new empathy for Scarlett as her own dreams transitioned into the more ethereal. As she sits in her bed, blinking away the fog of her brain, her eyes fall on her desk, and the silver can hiding under it. 

"Logan," she says experimentally in the dark, her shoulders rising just a touch as she waits for the lightning to strike. But it doesn't, and she says it again.

"Looo-gan." She repeats it, over and over, noticing for the first time that saying 'Lo' puckers her lips just a little. Why had she never realized that before? She stops the nonsense repeating with the shake of her head. Why would I have noticed that?

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We’re still playing our game of written hot potato! Dozens of your favorite authors are taking turns to tell a Veronica Mars mystery story. Each writer crafts their chapter and then “tosses” the story to the next person to continue the tale. No one knows what will happen, so expect the unexpected!

Follow the “vmhq presents” and “murder we wrote” tags for all the installments, or read the story as it develops on AO3. –Chapter Thirty-One of MURDER, WE WROTE is written by @nicemom93. And stayed tuned next week for Ch.32 from @mysilverylining​  - tag, you’re it!

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CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE by @nicemom93​

Cat-rimmed eyes peered out through the slats of a shelf at the end of the closet. That was what had first caught his attention. Now, Logan stared at his own face looking back at him from beside those eyes. Eyes that looked like Carrie’s, but were not.

“Oh, man. I thought the crazy-ass murderer wall was insane.”

Veronica pushed past Ruby’s glittering dresses and reached behind the shelf.

“Where in the hell did she get this?”

The eyes moved back and forth, then vanished briefly, before appearing again, hiding Veronica from his gaze as she pushed whatever it was out to him.

“Take this.”

“What is it?” He reached toward her and realized she was handing him a life-sized cardboard cut-out of Ruby, dressed up in her Bonnie DeVille hair and make-up, wearing a short black dress. “Oh, you have to be kidding me.”

“I wish I was.”

He took cardboard Ruby from her, and she immediately reached behind the shelf again, pulling a second cardboard shape into the open. “And if things weren’t already bad enough…”

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I’m full-on taking sides. Chase was trying to do what was best for the majority with everyone against him. Liv was doing what made her feel good about herself, even though she was accomplishing the opposite of her stated goal. And the story ended still holding her up as the hero when she became the real villain.

After this horrific writing mess, I should have known VM S4 was going to be the raging dumpster fire that it was. 

4x05 || 4x06

Fillmore 👏 Graves 👏 and 👏 Renegade 👏 wanted 👏 the 👏 same 👏 thing

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These look like the Phenwick Women. I loved-loved-loved those books when I was a kid. They’ve gotta be in a box around here somewhere. I need to see if they hold up.

Vintage Gothic Romance cover illustrations

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We’re still playing our game of written hot potato! Dozens of your favorite authors are taking turns to tell a Veronica Mars mystery story. Each writer crafts their chapter and then “tosses” the story to the next person to continue the tale. No one knows what will happen, so expect the unexpected!

Follow the “vmhq presents” and “murder we wrote” tags for all the installments, or read the story as it develops on AO3. –Chapter Nineteen of MURDER, WE WROTE is written by @elliebear75​. And stayed tuned next week for Ch.20 from @beezlebobble​ -tag, you’re it!

—————————————————————————————————— CHAPTER NINETEEN by @elliebear75​ 

Della adjusted her blond wig in the mirror, giving a cursory glance up at the screens across the wall. She was more than a little miffed that no one recognized her as the ghost of Lilly Kane yet, all the times she let them get a quick glance at her before she disappeared again into the secret passageways of the house. 

“You’d think that the blond hair and fabulous attitude would be a dead give-away,” she smirked as she followed the action on the screens. 

A tinier than usual Veronica hobbled across the television as fast as she could with Logan as her support.  They crossed from the second screen to the third and stopped near the corner screen when they found Wallace at the bottom of the kitchen stairs, unconscious.  She held her breath and hoped that the trap only winded him as it was supposed to, and not done any real harm.  All it took was a press of a button, and Della sent him flying down the wooden staircase, but instead of just landing on his butt and sliding, like so many others before him had done, Wallace seemed to take the tumble hard, rolling all the way down to the bottom.  A tinge of regret dropped like a stone in her stomach, but she pushed it aside when she saw him come to.  She watched as he wavered when Logan helped him to his feet, but seemed none the worse for wear.   

“Sorry, Wallace.  I had to do it,” she sighed.  “Blame Veronica for getting you into this mess.” 

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🚨 Updated 🚨

Looking for more JD in your life? We’ve updated our Where to Stream Jason Dohring Cher’s sheer.

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Just in case I ever write something new that needs Sunday Sixes...

Six Sentence Sunday banners. Feel free to repost. 

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“Oh, no way. I’m not driving.” Veronica stands outside the white minibus, pulls her jacket tighter around her body. “I haven’t been trained.”

“Come on,” Logan Echolls whines. “It’s just making left-hand turns and stopping at railroads. I’m sure you’re capable.”

“Nope. This is all you.” She shoves the binder containing the keys and mileage forms for the bus—that she had to requisition, thank you very much—into his firm chest and spins on her heel. “I’ve filled out every piece of paperwork to get us to this point, you can at least drive.”

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LOGAN AND VERONICA AU WEEK 2020

Marshmallows! We still have one of the best fandoms in existence and these characters are just too good for us to let go. In light of recent developments, many fans have turned to AUs. We need something to celebrate so LoVe AU Week is on!

Mark your calendars for Sunday, March 22- Saturday, March 28. Let’s celebrate all things Alternative Universe Logan & Veronica. Fics, gifsets, graphics, meta, edits, fanart, fanvids, fan mixes—you create it and we are excited!

Post fics and art on AO3 to the LV_AU_Week_2020 collection and tag your tumblr posts with #LV AU Week so we can find it all.

@nevertothethird has graciously allowed @cubbiegirl and @marshmellowbobcat to host this year and as such, we’ve picked our favorite fandom tropes as the prompts. Interpret the days below however you like. Use them as merely suggestions if you want. Not inspired by these prompts but you’ve got another idea? Go for it! Please feel free to post whatever you wish, whenever you wish!

Day 1: Lilly Lives

Solving her murder made Season 1 awesome, but Lilly is too fabulous to be ignored! We love fics where she lives, we love Ghost!Lilly fics, and we love fics where the memory of her is so strong she may as well be in the room. So add some red satin to your life and share your ideas with us!

Day 2: Only One Bed

We all know what happens when there’s only one bed...or do we? Whatever it is that throws them together, bed sharing is one of our favorites. Where it goes from there is up to you!

Day 3: Decent Dick

We know what you’re thinking. But Dick Casablancas has so much potential as a character. We love it when he gets a redemption arc and is less of a, well, dick. But if Decent Dick has you imagining entirely other possibilities...we’d enjoy that, too.

Day 4: Fake Dating

That Sugarpuss sure is a keeper. And so is fake dating. Maybe it’s for a case, maybe it’s to avoid a confrontation, or maybe it’s because they are pretend married spies, but whatever reason, we love it when these stubborn idiots pretend to date. Make it happen!

Day 5: Team Detecting

Logan and Veronica solving a case together. The stuff Marshmallow dreams are made of, right? It’s what we both want, and need. And we will beg for more!

Day 6: Hurt/Comfort

Come on, baby, make it hurt so good. We’re sad to see them hurting but the comfort that comes after makes it so, so worth it. Emotional, physical, or a beautiful combination of the two, we are here for it!

Day 7: Domestic Love

Laundry? Dishes? Cooking? Watching TV? Caring for a Pony? Somehow these things seem magically more interesting when Logan and Veronica are doing them together. Set it whenever you’d like but give us some fluffy moments. Date night? Walking the dog? The possibilities are endless and we want it all!

Help us spread the word and reblog this post! We can’t wait to see what you come up with to celebrate LoVe.

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I'm sorry but the season 4 ending was the shittiest thing ever. Rob Thomas come out and say you can't write happy strong women and believe only repeated trauma makes a girl strong because Logan's phone call at the end just reinforced that little belief of yours. Also the ending is as bad as the opening theme and I am voiding this season from Veronica Mars canon and my memory

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rare photo of rob thomas after he created the shitshow that was Veronica Mars season 4

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you know what. there’s nothing better then the creators/writers of show just saying “fuck character development, screw the characters and their relationships, fuck the fans let’s just change the whole show and do whatever we want because we’re running out of interesting and creative ideas”