This is a request from queer_as_can_be

Prompt-A dating service where. Matching is based on peoples search history exists. Your a serial killer and you go on a date with a writer.

They quote "one word, Intrulogical"

Remus was struggling, That was obvious to everyone. He seemed to have hit a wall with his writing and it was getting difficult to get any sort of inspiration for when it was needed, the company was demanding lots from him and it was getting on his last nerve which was getting more frayed as time went leaving the creative block untreated.

So when his friend told him to just go on a date from someone online to give himself a bit of "freedom" and inspiration.

He went on to the dating site and scrolled through looking at all the profiles most were seemingly uninteresting until he found, Logan.

Logan from what he read was a huge nerd and had a secret that remus wanted to find out.

He started messaging the man and they seemed to hit it off well, Remus was the first to mention actually meeting and Logan told him about the dangers of meeting someone online, Remus honestly didn't care. This man was tugging at his creative strings with story and potential ideas so he ignored. The dangers and agreed to meet Logan at a cafe for Lunch for Logan's reassurance they would be meeting in a public space for safety.

The cafe was warm and the strong smell of coffee wafted everywhere with the smell of freshly baked goods and dimly lit lights, the noise was at a Minimum aside from the casual music playing and the noise of the barista working at the coffee machine.

Remus sat in the chosen spot agreed by the both and waited, a man broke the normal sounds of the cafe with the door bell sounding and he glanced around, he locked eyes with remus and remus noticed that he looked like Logan on the site, black gelled back hair with piecing blue eyes framed with black glasses, the man walked over and took his seat fixing the the blue striped tie, "you must be remus, i am Logan, it is a pleasure to finally meet you"

Remus was hearing white noise which could possibly have been a choir of angels or even Satan singing as he looked into the others eyes, "your hot" Logan raised a single eyebrow In question but didn't say anything instead changing the subject to avoid remus getting embarrassed too much.

Over the time they had been meeting up and going on dates and walks, one time there was a phone call with remus's boss that made remus get into a bad mood and Logan was stumped with what to say. "Is there anything i can help you with remus?" The other laughs slightly, "if you can cure writers block and kill my boss then yes, but I don't think you can do either of those, so no"  the man frowned slightly in thought, "may. I ask what you are stuck on with your writing, i might be able to assist you" remus sighs heavily getting his laptop off the counter and pulling up the document to where he was left.

Logan read the chapter that was read before looking up at remus seriously, "this is written incorrectly. Blood doesn't work that way and it takes a large amount of force to break through bone, even with a chainsaw." Remus who was taking a sip of coffee began to look at with a look of confusion and a mix of something Logan couldn't read.

"How do you know that?" He asks, Logan clears his throat, going to the top of the page, "this is a normal situation for someone in this kind of story, but the person being affected even if drugged will respond more than this. And not all killers are liked his person you have written, try adding more verbals from both parties and try using a meat cleaver instead for it."

Logan turned the laptop towards remus who began typing and Logan watched reading each bit the other corrected. He'd add an input and fix anything, remus once it was done gave him thee chapter to read he seemed smug by the small smile from the man wearing glasses, he cleared his throat looking at remus "that is correct, i believe your writers block Is doing better without the need of your boss killed i assume?" Remus laughed slightly,

"Your not going to just help me write the perfect torture chapter them change the subject. How do you know about this"

Logan cleared his throat, "i believe it is time it is known, remus. I cosplay as Sherlock and do role plays with a friend of mine about murder and mysterious deaths." Logan said in the most serious tone, he lied but remus just laughed shaking his head,

"What ever you say nerd, thanks for helping me."

Wasn't expecting this to be as long as it was, hope you enjoyed XD