#AND FUUUUUUUCK LOGAN

[bobardo]

JESS IS HERE JESS IS HERE PSA JESS IS HERE I REPEAT JESS IS HERE!!!

[madddddy]

After seeing Deadpool and Wolverine I have some nsfw things to say so minors DNI with this post

You have been warned I’m about to thirst hard and also spoilers

Logan’s sweaty and oiled up abs did something to me. I would let that man do UNSPEAKABLE THINGS to me. Seeing this movie in 3D was the best idea I ever fucking had. It was like I could reach out and feel the abs. I need to see this again in 3D again. Ryan Reynolds I THANK you for putting that in the movie. I loved Logan before but FUUUUUUUCK I need him in many ways. Like I want Wolverine to fuck me. My short king I need him to fuck me.

That is all

[deadpool-wade-wilson]

You want me to let Logan know you want him?

FUCKING YES.

Tried getting Scott but got no response

SHIT SHIT FUUUUUUUCK

[starlocked01]

Toddlers Scare the Living Shit Out of Me

AO3 Link

Dukexiety Week Day 4- Parents

WC: 3k

Summary: Virgil is very surprised when he's brought home by a fascinating stranger at the bar. A kid wasn't exactly what he agreed to in a one-night stand. Nor did he expect a relationship.

Content Warnings: Alcohol Use, Talk of divorce, Swearing, Mild gory language

@dukexietyweek

(also thank you @suchaswearemads for their OC Teddy 🧡)

Virgil was mildly aware that he might regret this if he lived until morning. His roommate would probably have a statistic at the ready about criminals luring victims away from clubs with whispered promises of sex or drugs, and how often they target gay men. Virgil snorted a laugh to himself. Poor Lo would kill him himself if he knew what Virgil was up to. This guy even looked the part of an unhinged surprise organ donation scheduler, all covered in spikes and tattoos of anatomical cross-sections all over his visible skin. If Virgil were any drunker, he'd probably mistake him for a skeleton or half dissected cadaver.

He really didn't care. He was drunk and Remus said pretty words that made him feel wanted. He'd follow the cadaver man halfway around the world like this. Exactly proving Logan right that he shouldn't go out drinking alone. He giggled and stumbled and giggled because he stumbled and the ground was spinning under his feet.

"What’s so funny, Dr. Gloom 'n' Giggles?" Remus caught Virgil and pulled him back upright, even as his brain fought to stay closer to the ground and made the whole damn world lurch in protest.

"Hey! 'M fine. Yourrr gonna kill me, bad man mad man. Fuuuuuuuck I had way too- didya spike 'e?" Virgil struggled to form a single, coherent sentence, feeling the alcohol's effects acutely and in increasing measure with each step towards doom and destruction.

Remus laughed, "ya caught me. Why don't I call you a taxi home?"

"Nooo! I sssaaid I'd come home withya- ssooo I am," Virgil shook his head and tried to stand and remain upright. His attempt lasted all of a second before Remus had to catch him again.

"Look, I don’t need you trying to puke all over my dick or something. I'm calling you a fucking cab," Remus tried to reason but Virgil heard none of it as he yanked himself away to hurl in the bushes.

"'M fine. Commmmming down," Virgil panted, trying desperately to steady himself. After several deep breaths and false starts, he managed to stay upright and reach for a steadying hand. Whatever had knocked him on his ass so quickly was also fading just as fast, "shiitt, did you spike my drink?"

"Nah, man. Come on, we're almost there."

---

Remus stared at this drunk little catch from the bar and was glad he was the one who'd picked him up. Someone must have tried something funny with his drink. Bad enough news for everyone else still at the club but at least this one was safe.

Remus shook his head and checked his phone to call a cab only to find the phone dead already. Shit. No way to warn Roman now. Remus waited for Virgil to finish puking his guts out on the neighbor's lawn, pretty dead set on getting this guy help as soon as they got home and he convinced Ro he needed a favor.

Slowly, he helped Virgil towards his front door, surprised at how fast the intoxication seemed to be turning around as Virgil got steadier on his own feet. Remus winced when he couldn’t find his keys and cursed when Virgil reached out and rang the doorbell.

"Stop! It's way too late for that!" Remus hissed as the door quickly opened to a very pissed-off looking Roman.

"Are you crazy! Pat's asleep- oh… oh who the fuck is this?" Roman asked, stepping outside and shutting the door behind him, "Remus, you promised tonight!"

"Ro, calm down. This is Virgil. Yes, I promised, but do you think you could take-"

"No!" Roman exclaimed furiously, "I have work tomorrow! I can't take Pat. Send Virgil home and be a grown-up for once!" Roman grumbled and turned abruptly back inside.

"Roman! Someone tried to spike him-" Remus hissed, pulling Virgil inside with him "-and before it hit, he was the best guy I've met in my life."

"Oh you mean just like Mr. Wonderful?" Roman snarked back in a low voice as he gathered his belongings. Remus winced at the reminder.

"Don't be a dick, brother dearest. That's my job. Please, I promise this time will be the last-"

"I can't! Teddy is already worried that I'm out this late. We love Patton but we're not raising him for you. You're not a kid anymore, Rem. Learn to date like an adult because we're not babysitting while you go out clubbing like this again," Roman huffed and stormed toward the door, "sorry to meet you like this, Virgil. I hope you feel better soon."

Virgil barely lifted his hand to wave as Roman left and shut the door with a dreadful finality. Remus slumped and sat at the foot of the couch Virgil had sprawled on.

"Sorry about him. How ya doing, Virgie?" Remus asked quietly.

Virgil groaned, "head hurts. Still tipsy. What the fuck did you do to my drink?"

"I didn't do anything but save you from whoever did," Remus shook his head and stood, "I'll get you some water. Or gatorade. Or milk. Fuck what do I even-"

Remus was suddenly cut off by clattering dishes and a small whimpering coming from the kitchen. In a few swift steps, he entered the kitchen and flicked on the lights to find a plate toppled from the counter to the floor, the fridge cracked open, and a toddler trying very hard to hide behind the trash can.

"Pattycake! What are you doing sneaking around in the dark?" Remus slapped on a grin and swooped the child into his arms with a grunt, "oh big boy. Getting too old to pick up like this."

Patton squeaked in his father's arms as he was lifted up, "got loud, Papa. Unkie Ro promised me a second cookie before bed."

"He did now?" Remus asked, eyebrows raised in mock shock.

"Mhmm. Said Unkie Teddy'd bring it. Where's Unkie Teddy?"

"Oh no! Ro was gonna call the cookie monster himself to get ya?" Remus gasped as he shifted his hold on the child and nudged the plate under the sink to take care of in the morning, "Uncle Ro promised you a cookie monster and didn't show up? That fiend!" Remus giggled with Patton as he grabbed a couple of water bottles from the fridge, shutting the door with his hip.

"Unkie Monsta!" Patton giggled, clinging to Remus’s neck.

"Mhmm. It's really late buddy. You should get back to bed," Remus cooed as he dropped one of the water bottles on Virgil’s chest.

"What the hell-?" Virgil tried to sit up, utterly confused who Remus was talking to now.

"Hey! You don't get to cuss in front of my kid until date five!" Remus snapped, holding Patton close. Virgil blinked at the baby blue eyes, curly blonde hair and the overwhelming amount of freckles as the child stared back at him with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

"Papa, who's that? He looks spiky," Patton whimpered, quickly hiding his face from Virgil.

"Baby, I'm spiky. I like spiky people," Remus carefully soothed, running a hand through soft curls, "he's one of Papa's new friends."

Virgil watched, unamused, "you didn't say that you have a kid. What, were you planning on bringing me back here with a toddler who could walk in and see anything?"

"Look, I was trying to ask my brother to babysit him overnight. You're hella cute but I didn't expect to make this introduction so quickly," Remus huffed, "Pattybear, be nice and say hi and then you best be headed back to bed, mister."

Patton peeked one eye out to appraise the stranger in his spot on the couch. After a long moment, he waved and barely audibly whispered a small, "hi."

Virgil smiled at the typical child response to his neon purple hair and uncountable piercings, but Remus laughed loudly, startling both the drunk man and the child, "oh Come on! That was weak shit, Pat-Pat. Say it like you mean it!"

"That's not necess-"

"HI!" the tiny voice bellowed over his protests. Father and son laughed together as Virgil sputtered.

"Now that's what I'm talking about, my little monster! Alright, enough fun. Back to bed, you rascal. Papa has to take care of the baby who drank too much apple juice," Remus beamed and set Patton down on the ground, waving as the child sped off back to his room.

"Cute kid. You didn’t mention a kid earlier," Virgil groaned and laid back down on the couch, head swimming.

"Yeah well, kids are chick magnets," Remus replied, not meeting Virgil’s eyes.

"Okay?"

"I'm into dudes…"

"And? It's not like a kid is gonna send good guys running," Virgil shrugged, very much regretting his choice of drinks that night.

"Yeah, you haven't run yet. But that was a very tired out and pacified little scamp you just met. You'll see in the morning- unless you wanted me to call you a cab now?" Remus asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't wanna move," Virgil murmured, "but I would like kissesss."

"Direct. I like it," Remus smirked and slid down to kneel next to the couch, "but that would be taking advantage of your weakened defenses. Sleep it off and ask me in the morning."

Virgil whined and pouted at the denial, "please? I came all this way."

"Well, if you insist," Remus grinned and leaned in close. Virgil smirked and pulled Remus forward that last inch. Virgil tried hard to enjoy the kiss but the fact of the not yet sleeping child in another room tempered his desires greatly. After a minute, Remus pulled back and grabbed a blanket off the back of the couch.

"To be continued, Dr. Love."

"Fine. Good night," Virgil sighed and watched Remus stand and leave the living room, leaving him alone with his thoughts.

---

Virgil awoke the next morning to a warm palm pressed against his cheek. He slowly blinked his eyes open to find bright blue eyes framed with thin black wire-rimmed glasses. Squinting out the light to protect himself from the impending headache, Virgil finally recognized the child from the night before.

"Hey, Patton-"

"Angels sing and demons cry, but we can't tell the difference," Patton stated sweetly, head tilted to one side.

"Hey Kiddo, breakfast time!" Remus called from the kitchen, "is Virgil up yet?"

Virgil felt a chill run down his spine as the child giggled, patted his face, and called back, "yes Papa! We're coming!"

Virgil groaned and sat up slowly, sore from sleeping on the couch with his piercings still in. How he'd managed to fall asleep in skinny jeans absolutely baffled him, almost as much as the peculiar little kid staring at him expectantly.

"What d'ya want, kid?"

"A kitty!"

"I don't have a kitty."

Patton’s eyes immediately brimmed with tears and his lip quivered before the child ran screaming back to the kitchen.

Virgil was sorely tempted to roll back over and hope he woke up somewhere quieter, but the smell of bacon and the temptation of seeing Remus in the daylight pushed him to his feet.

The guy he'd met in the bar had practically disappeared once Patton showed up. Remus had been flirty and suggestive and very interested in Virgil all night but nothing in his behavior would have ever led Virgil to suspect he had a kid and was capable of acting so.. fatherly. The man’s duality was almost unsettling.

Virgil walked over and stood in the door of the kitchen, silently watching Remus encouraging the weeping little boy to sit down and eat toast. He still wasn't sure why Patton had thought he would have a cat with him, but the disappointment had surely gotten to the little fella.

Remus looked up and gave Virgil a tired grin, "heya, sleeping beauty. How's your head?"

"Threatening to disown me. I didn’t touch him. He asked if I had a cat," Virgil nodded to Patton, hoping that Remus didn't think he'd purposefully hurt the kid.

"Oh don't worry. He asks everyone. His dad promised him one and well, do you see a litter box?" Remus rolled his eyes, standing and guiding Patton to the table, "you'd think after so many empty promises, the kid would know better, right?"

"Wait… you're his dad, right?" Virgil frowned.

"Nope!" Patton giggled, twirling his spoon between his fingers, "Dada lives in the big house!"

"Patton, eat your breakfast!" Remus barked, not unkindly before turning back to Virgil with a sigh, "no offense, but Patton’s dad is not exactly first date story material. Neither is Patton but well, that can't be helped now."

Virgil bit his lip, "right. None of my business… Except I shouldn't be here if you're married."

"I'm not married, sweetheart," Remus held up his hand to show off the lack of a ring.

"And this mystery father isn't… ya know," Virgil drew a finger across his throat in a wordless question.

"I fucking wish! Look, it's none of your damn business, Virgil. You want breakfast or the door?" Remus snapped, turning back to the food on the stove.

Virgil sighed and sat down next to Patton at the table, idly arranging shaped blocks in a haphazard pattern, "I'm sorry. I just don’t want to get in the middle of something complicated without knowing that's what's up. Yo, got another triangle for me, Pat?"

Patton grinned and grabbed a triangle from the table before shoving it somewhat painfully into Virgil’s palm. Remus watched the interaction and sighed overly dramatically.

"Hey, baby, why don't you go get dressed and pick out a movie?" Remus ruffled Patton’s hair, "no horror movies today though."

"Awwwww but I love the scary ones," Patton moped but obediently left the table.

Remus waited until Patton was out of sight before replying, "look, I don't have any secrets. I got nothing to hide. The only complicated thing right now is custody. My ex and I are separated and don't talk. Hell, I try to get him to pick Pattom up from Roman and Teddy's every chance I get. I love the little tyke but his dad pisses me off."

Virgil bit his lip, "that does not sound ideal."

Remus shook his head, "it's not. Like one day you're planning a wedding and processing an adoption, then before you know it you're divorced and fighting with the man you love for custody of the child he said made him sick to look at." Remus gritted his teeth, "Pat deserves so much better…"

Virgil nodded along with Remus’s story, "so why go out clubbing during your time with Patton? He doesn't need two absent fathers."

Remus chuckled, "don't freak out, but the first one of us who remarries has a huge advantage in getting full custody. Because neither of us is biologically related to Pat-Pat, it's become way too much of a battle.

"I'm sorry," Virgil whispered, studying the grain of the wood in the table.

"It's alright," Remus shrugged, "you're alright, Virge. Can I get that number now?"

Virgil laughed and took the offered phone, "yeah, call me when you've got some free time and Patton is with his dad."

Remus grinned and pocketed the phone, "oh you'll see how this works, sweetheart."

---

Patton was nearly a constant whenever Virgil met with Remus, but at least Roman had been mollified by Remus having a steady date so he and Teddy resumed babysitting during more adult dates. The Remus he'd met at the bar never quite resurfaced in the same way, sometimes the actual image of the tatted-up punk caring for a sweet little angelic-looking demon spawn of a kid took Virgil by surprise, and sometimes he was shocked with the things this man would say to his kid. Teddy constantly questioned Virgil why he had stayed even after learning more about the whole situation.

Virgil wasn't certain why. Patton had definitely tried to scare him off a few times. The kid was terrifying when he wanted to be.

But this little family was so very compelling, and Virgil was more and more certain with each date that he wanted a place in it.

"So, sugar…"

"Yeah, Rem?"

"I have a modest proposal for you-"

"Nope. Not gonna eat babies."

"Wha-?"

"Oh, shoot I thought for sure you were talking about the satirical essay. What's up, babe?" Virgil winced and turned to face Remus.

"How would you… like to start the process to become one of Patton’s legal guardians?"

"You're asking your boyfriend to adopt your kid who already has two dads?"

"Well yeah, because-"

"Because then the paperwork is ready to sign right after the wedding," Virgil interrupted with a grin, "you sneaky son of a biscuit!"

Remus laughed, "please, baby?"

"Not my call, sweetheart," Virgil smirked, "hey, Pattycake!"

Little feet pounded down the hallway, Patton skidding to a halt in the kitchen, "yeah? Prince Sparkles is in danger so this better be important!"

"You can save the Prince soon enough, kid. How would you feel-" Virgil suddenly felt very nervous as the gravity of the question finally hit him, "-how would you like… another dad?"

"Umm.. do I have to meet him?" Patton looked disappointed and confused.

"No, Pat-attack, Virgil is asking if he can be your dad too," Remus explained gently.

"You aren't already? I demand you be my dad this instant!" Patton bellowed at Virgil, pouting with the most betrayed expression he could muster.

Virgil laughed, "don't worry kid, this is just gonna be the paperwork that makes it official. You know I got you."

"Yay! New Dad! New Dad!" Patton beamed and ran around the table to dive into Virgil’s arms. Virgil caught him with a grunt and leaned into Remus.

"I think that's a yes from me," Virgil murmured

"Most excellent. Now I've got both my boys!" Remus grinned and wrapped both in a bear hug to seal the deal.

[madly-handsome]

@softestvirgil sent this to me and I seriously think I'm dying for two reasons.

1. Virgil sent it to me and I love them with the entirity of my heart. The fact that they think of me on occasion makes my heart soar and the feeling is mutual and I'm so happy we're friends!

(^^me hugging Virgil)

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A More Formidable Opponent

Here’s Lawyer Logan because really, Deceit was a genius to make sure Logan wouldn’t have this role because you know he would’ve easily defeated him.

[Commissions are OPEN]

[mysticmeadowscamp]

(Au where Virgil is 5, and logan is very overprotective of him) | Logan: Okay, Dee trusted us with his little brother, so we gotta be responsible!| Patton: We can go to the park?| Logan: And risk losing him?? Fuuuuuuuck no

I rlly like the contrast between this ask and the one where Logan said "Patton i lost the baby" the minute Dee walked out of the room

[succ-season-4-when]

Fuuuuuuuck that fucking ending. Shiv’s divorcing Tom next season, but what could they do to stop the company from being sold?

Aren’t their hands tied now, and what, did Caroline fuck them over for Logan to get her new husband a leg up?

So she lied to Shiv when she said she gave them up to Logan so they could protect their interests. She just didn’t want them.

These children were like Logan’s Mondale to Caroline. She knew he kicked dogs and still she left them to him because she didn’t want them.

I’m so fucking distraught. Ken confessing to Shiv and Rome, and Logan finally coming clean about seeing none of them fit to be the successor. He’s never respected them, sees them as an opponent, and when Lukas said he wanted Roman as the face of the company Logan even said no.

Was “love” important to him? Well, was it important to Uncle Noah? Did “love” ever save anybody? Did it save Rose?

Fuck. And Roman thought Gerri was on his side, the same way Ken thought she might be in S1, but she’s on the winner’s side forever and always, same thing with Tom. It wasn’t love for Shiv that kept him from taking Ken’s side, it’s his love for power.

So now what are these siblings left with? Nothing and no one, except each other.

But they only had each other to begin with, didn’t they?

(God I’m about to fucking sob.

These people never stood a chance. Caroline didn’t care for them and Logan taught them they didn’t deserve his love…what did Ken even ruin his marriage with Rava for, a company that was never to be run by him? Why did Shiv marry Tom, when he was a competitor as well? What did Roman think, that Gerri would take his side and lose her job for him?

Everyone they thought they knew and loved was tainted by power and money, and even if they weren’t, these things sure ruined their relationships. What did Willa marry Connor for, but what Roman said about him dying after ten years? Her smile dropping as she glanced to the side…

They had nothing. Everything they thought they had was Logan’s, and they were fighting for Logan’s spare change. Oh, Caroline…how is it that the liars repeat their lies so many times that they start to believe in them as well?

Not to be dramatic, but I’m somewhat inconsolable over this. Poor little fucking rich kids, say “nothing is real but power and money” as a joke only to have it proven.

Everyone loves the winner all the time. And was it worth it, to beat down the only people who truly love you for a chance to eat out of the winner’s hand?)

[sharkbait-o-haha]

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Fuuuuuuuck! Logan looks like a meaaaaall 👀🔥

[alteridolriley]

OH MY STARS YES THIS MATCHES MY DBH AU asdfghjkl

i’m pretty sure someone already did this, but i wanted to give it my own shot, so… detroit au, anyone?

[wildlyzealousstudentposts]

Jubilee: so does your healing factor apply to allergies too? Bc I would literally kill to be able to eat peanut butter again

Logan, popping a handful of peanuts in his mouth: sure. why wouldn’t it?

Sabretooth, ready to end this temporary peace and choke his idiot brother out: no!

Logan, blue in the face as his throat swells up from his peanut allergy: fuuuuuuuck

[dadfriendextrordinaire]

Logan, and Saga I guess also. And Missy nearly ran.

“Fuuuuuuuck—”

[jrnlwr]

What. The. Actual. Fuck. Is. This.

So because I’m rarely in touch with Tumblr, I rarely active on this platform and also for some strange reason, my laptop is being installed with weird VPN from my father’s workplace (gladly I already gotten rid of it!). 

Since nowadays we mostly connects with digital media, so... I need to revive on this platform. Lol. I won’t do proper introduction but here, lemme share some facts about me:

Got lotso nicknames due to my hobbies to make many identities but mostly people called me Za.

20 yo in actual but always disguised one year younger than my actual age.

ENFP who constantly worried about many things.

In case if you’re wondering, I’m female. A gray-a, to be exact.

My zodiac sign is Gemini, my birthdate... it’s the half of the moon of the half of the year (HAHA AM I WRITING THIS CORRECT!?!?!?). Confused? You should be; this is only a simple riddle from me.

Speaking of riddles, I love solving and making riddles. Perhaps because of my tendencies to read mystery books and some influence from my father’s job.

And because of this, I’ve fallen into Danganronpa fandom. LIKE, TOO DEEP.

Oh, yes, I can’t call myself an Otaku but maybe I’m a weeb. In denial. I’m into animes, games, japanese novels/comics, musics, but due to my nature to liking eccentric things, my tastes are... quite picky when it comes to these kinds of entertainment.

But to be honest, my true fandoms are: Persona Series (though, I haven’t played P5 because FUCKING HYPE IS TOO HIGH EWW), Musou/Warriors Series (ever heard of Dynasty Warriors? Samurai Warriors? Warriors Orochi? Yeah, that’s it), Final Fantasy (duuudeeee), Kingdom Hearts (cross my heart I’ll never betray Tetsuya Nomura), Harvest Moon (who doesn’t love this game yyyyyyy), Danganronpa (fucking NDRV3 ruined my life AHHHHHH), We Bare Bears (ICE BEAR I LOVE YOU), RWBY (YANG XIALONG IS DA ULTIMATE WAIFOOHHH, Resident Evil (HANDS UP BOTH MOVIES AND GAMES ARE WUNDERFOOOL). Other fandoms are conditional.

Somehow I really love magical girl/mahou-shoujo themes. Maybe that’s why I once so into this Puella Madoka fandom.

Gores, horrors, I also love that too! Personally, as long as it’s interesting, I might gonna join the fandom.

But no angst. Mamafucking nowadays games are using angst too much. Hell. That game with white-haired androids as main protagonist, tho, too angst (even though I like it but playing it.. I’ll consider).

Also, I love history. Actual fucking lame history, especially about Asian’s History. So now you understand why I’m into Musou Series.

My thoughts are so random and wild and unbearable for me to cooperate with so that’s why, I’m writing (in my nation’s language, of course - my english sucks). Shortfictions, fanfictions, original fictions; I work in different pseudonyms. Maybe I’m gonna post some of my fics here...

Because of this, somehow I managed to take Journalism as my studies. Not that I really like it but it’s quite enjoyable, really.

I love drawings because I need to illustrate my OCs but I can’t do digital for real and doing traditional instead. A painful way to suffer indeed.

Oh, yes, I have OCs. A lot. You can check their tags for more info.

Vocaloid is my muse. 

LOGAN LERMAN IS LOVE fuuuuuuuck why a gorgeus, perfect hoomin being like him exist!?!?!?! 

Oh yeah, my interests are not japanese-centric. I’m open with anything: Hollywood, Bollywood, as long as it’s interesting. It’s safe to say that I’m quite into these netflix/tv serials such as Riverdale, 13 Reasons Why, Sherlock, GOT (but I haven’t watched s7 yet...), Walking Dead, etc etc. Even series like SKAM, too. This applied to music, too (Era Istrefi is my favorite Albanian singer!).

I can’t describe what kind of person I am but if you interested maybe you can contact me through links that I’ve added. I might not a good pal to discuss or talk with, because I ain’t give shit lol.

[envysnest]

logan lucky was good as fuuuuuuuck