#Equally obsessed with wade just loving on logan

[obihoebikenobi]

Musing about the mechanics of claw problems.

Logan's claws are operated by muscles that push them out, of course, but there is an undeniable emotional element that affects his physical response.

Adrenaline, danger, anger. Those usually get the claws out, no hesitation. Even when he isn't operating in fight-or-flight, he can usually get them out. Mostly, when he'd calm and collected, when there isn't pressure and he isn't thinking too hard about it.

Wade's seen it. Logan will sometimes push them out and cut open a package or slice off a zip tie. They've driven outside of the city and fought each other to release steam once or twice. Laura and Logan compared theirs over dinner once.

But it's different when there's pressure. Expectations.

He didn't choose the claws for himself, nor did he choose the healing factor, but yet, those things were inherently tied to the way he'd been perceived his whole life.

You were made for this, Logan. How many times had someone uttered those words?

There are always expectations, like heavy fucking weights on his shoulders. Every group of people that welcomed him into their lives had done so with the assumption that he had something to give, whether it was intentional or not.

The claws, the healing factor, the animalistic side of him. Those were often more important than Logan.

So he's anxious, always worried someone is going to need the weapon, The Wolverine, and he develops an anxiety response, freezing up, unable to force his claws out.

But with Wade, things are different. Wade doesn't have expectations for The Wolverine. Logan's just his fucking boyfriend.

But there are times where Logan wants to use the claws, when he wants to join Wade on a job. Wade learns that fucking the claws out works, realizing that it's a distraction, but both he and Logan know it can't always be the solution.

So Wade starts to try different things to help. He gives Logan massages, pulls Logan into a firm hug, holding him close. Wade makes Logan a playlist of grounding songs, runs him baths, forces Logan to drink water and eat good meals. He cuddles Logan like he fucking means it, wraps around him, holds Logan close for as long as he can manage.

Wade loves on him, treats Logan like he's worthy to exist even if all he wants to do is sit his ass on the couch and read the newspaper like he's fucking ninety.

And lo and behold, that's all Logan really needed to begin with.

[wadewnstonwilson]

first date wade wilson headcanons || suggestion by @thugbiscuits

pairing: wade wilson (deadpool) x genderneutral!reader

author note: let me know if you guys want me to make this into an actual fic!! also would love to make more headcanons in the future featuring logan or wade so please feel free to drop me an ask!

wade, despite his usual bravado, would be an anxious wreck leading up to the date. he’d pace around his apartment, talking to himself and asking questions like, “what if they hate my face? what if they don’t laugh at my jokes? what if i accidentally quote the notebook and cry at dinner?”

he’d obsess over what to wear, alternating between his deadpool suit (“too formal?”) and a hawaiian shirt and cargo shorts (“too casual?”). ultimately, he’d settle on something surprisingly simple—a leather jacket and jeans—but not before trying on at least 15 outfits.

wade would insist on making an unforgettable first impression. whether he’s showing up with a bouquet of flowers (“these were half-off at the gas station!”) or serenading you with a boom box blasting careless whisper , it would be impossible not to laugh at his antics.

if you went to a restaurant, wade would try to behave—try being the key word. he’d inevitably end up making terrible puns about the menu and trying to get you to laugh by doing dramatic readings of the dessert options.

despite his over-the-top humor, wade would surprise you by slipping into genuine conversation. he’d ask you questions about your life, your favorite movies, and your dreams. even if he cracks jokes along the way, his attention would be entirely on you.

if anyone so much as glanced at you wrong, wade would immediately go into “overprotective boyfriend” mode. he’d glare at the offender while whispering to you, “want me to rough them up? or just glare at them menacingly until they apologize?”

wade would insist on ending the date with something unexpected—a moonlit stroll, a surprise trip to an arcade, or even a ride on a ferris wheel he bribed the operator to open. he’d want the night to be memorable, equal parts chaotic and heartfelt.

at the end of the date, wade would fumble with his words, unsure whether to go for a kiss, a hug, or a high-five. he’d probably short circuit and try all three at once.

as you’re about to leave, wade would stop you with a quiet, “hey, thanks for not running away screaming. mean it.” he’d probably try to cover up the seriousness with a joke, but the gratitude in his voice would be unmistakable.

within an hour of the date ending, you’d get a series of texts from wade:

- “hey, did you make it home safe?” (the moron dropped YOU off)

- “not that i’m checking on you like a stalker, but like… okay, maybe a little stalker-ish."

- “best. date. ever. (no pressure for the second one or anything, but let’s just say i’m free forever if you’re interested 👉👈)”

[roughentumble]

still so obsessed with logan and wade wearing day collars for each other. like theyre not in a traditional master/submissive relationship, they both give and take, push and pull, they trade who's on top and who's in charge with equal frequency, but they both get so scared of being ALONE and being ABANDONED. and there's this little thing they can wear all day every day, that locks into place, that says "i chose you and i love you and i want you and i stay with you"

they can reach up and touch it and have all their fears soothed, because their partner hasnt asked them to take it off yet. their partner hasnt asked to use the key.

and yeah, they Do take it off to shower, or sometimes to sleep because the feeling of something around their neck triggers nightmares on the bad nights, and theyre fine with that, no angst comes of it. but during the day its this solid reminder that theyre loved!!! and theyre both strong enough to snap it off in an emergency, doesnt have quite the same problems that a ring might(crushed ring causing amputations for example)

i just. im rolling back and forth in it. and it would look so prettyyyyy on logan's neck you dont UNDERSTAND

[maddpool]

#just kind of obsessed with logan healing (emotionally)#Equally obsessed with wade just loving on logan#wade wilson has no qualms. not one singular qualm about showing logan the full extent of his passionate#enduring love

Musing about the mechanics of claw problems.

Logan's claws are operated by muscles that push them out, of course, but there is an undeniable emotional element that affects his physical response.

Adrenaline, danger, anger. Those usually get the claws out, no hesitation. Even when he isn't operating in fight-or-flight, he can usually get them out. Mostly, when he'd calm and collected, when there isn't pressure and he isn't thinking too hard about it.

Wade's seen it. Logan will sometimes push them out and cut open a package or slice off a zip tie. They've driven outside of the city and fought each other to release steam once or twice. Laura and Logan compared theirs over dinner once.

But it's different when there's pressure. Expectations.

He didn't choose the claws for himself, nor did he choose the healing factor, but yet, those things were inherently tied to the way he'd been perceived his whole life.

You were made for this, Logan. How many times had someone uttered those words?

There are always expectations, like heavy fucking weights on his shoulders. Every group of people that welcomed him into their lives had done so with the assumption that he had something to give, whether it was intentional or not.

The claws, the healing factor, the animalistic side of him. Those were often more important than Logan.

So he's anxious, always worried someone is going to need the weapon, The Wolverine, and he develops an anxiety response, freezing up, unable to force his claws out.

But with Wade, things are different. Wade doesn't have expectations for The Wolverine. Logan's just his fucking boyfriend.

But there are times where Logan wants to use the claws, when he wants to join Wade on a job. Wade learns that fucking the claws out works, realizing that it's a distraction, but both he and Logan know it can't always be the solution.

So Wade starts to try different things to help. He gives Logan massages, pulls Logan into a firm hug, holding him close. Wade makes Logan a playlist of grounding songs, runs him baths, forces Logan to drink water and eat good meals. He cuddles Logan like he fucking means it, wraps around him, holds Logan close for as long as he can manage.

Wade loves on him, treats Logan like he's worthy to exist even if all he wants to do is sit his ass on the couch and read the newspaper like he's fucking ninety.

And lo and behold, that's all Logan really needed to begin with.