#Logan wolverine

[pleasantlycrazyworld]

When Logan first met you, he didn't think you'd want to be friends, let alone go out with him. He wasn't complaining! He was over the moon when you agreed to go to dinner with him, and the date went better than he expected it would.

It didn't take long for him to fall deeply in love with you. The two of you started to see one another more frequently, and even though he loved you deeply, he was starting to realize he was a bit rusty on some aspects of being in love.

It had been decades since the last time Logan properly took care of someone, and if he was being honest, he was struggling at knowing what he should do to make sure you were taken care of. At first, he thought he just needed to remember how to plan dates and how to hold conversation, then one night you came home very emotional from a bad day at work and when his initial response of hurting whoever hurt you didn't give you any comfort, he realized he needs to work on how to comfort you emotionally too.

The worst realization was when he realized he hadn't taken care of someone after sex in over fifteen years. He was ashamed to admit it but he was man enough to know he needed to work on his aftercare technique because something would be better than what you got the other night...that was nothing. He cringed when he thought about how he just rolled over to get himself comfortable and ready for bed. For someone reason his brain just stopped functioning and he didn't even think of getting you cleaned and cared for before bed.

Fuck did he need to work on being a better man for you before he lost you.

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Well you liked digital xmen doodles that I thought I'd show my paint markers ones. can you tell I love drawing kurt?? my baby boy?? And storm cause oh my god oh my god oh my she's LITTERAL GODDESSSSS and Lockheed was just a silly- the 80s night crawler comics are SO silly

[goldiesmess]

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the aftermath as per usual

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Re: Draw a ship-- Deadpool and Wolverine with E3! Also, HI! Been watching you for a long time! =D

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Had a shitty week, so this is my second time reading this

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Holding It Together

MAIN MASTERLIST / MARVEL MASTERLIST 

Logan Howlett x Female!Reader

Word Count: 1,065ish

Summary: It all becomes too much and Logan can tell.

Warning(s): some angst, mental breakdown

Notes: I wrote this because I'm really struggling right now and I wish I had someone to break down to. You can really imagine any type of Logan you want.

Everything had slowly piled on. From every direction. Work. Family life. Your insecurities. The political climate. Your health problems.

On the outside, you forced yourself to seem put together, positive, and okay. But on the inside, you were breaking faster than you could put yourself together. You didn’t want anyone to know how bad it was getting, but someone was slowly seeing the cracks you didn’t know were coming through your facade. 

Logan first noticed when you laughed at one of Scott’s lame jokes one breakfast. It wasn’t as loud as it usually was, more hollow. The next time, he found you zoned out in the library. He watched you curiously for a moment. And before he could go to you, Ororo pulled you out of your daze and dragged you a long to come help her.

Logan noticed that you were being pulled in too many directions. Everyone wanted your help all the time. To collaborate on lessons. To ask questions. To hang out. Or to run trainings and missions. Then there were the family events you were constantly going to when you had time. He couldn’t remember the last time you took a day off or insisted on staying in your room for the night. Logan was growing concerned that you weren’t going to be able to handle all of this much longer.

One night, on his way to bed, Logan saw you in the hall. You clearly didn’t notice him as a few tears slipped down your cheeks and you seemed to head to your room on autopilot.

“Y/N?” He called your name.

You froze and quickly wiped away your tears. “Hey, Logan,” you forced out a smile. 

“Y/N,” he repeated, his tone full of concern as he stepped closer to you. “Are you okay?”

You bit your lip and nodded. “I’m fine.”

His brow quirked. “You sure?”

“Positive.”

He didn’t believe you one bit. “I’ve noticed that you been non-stop lately.”

“It’s just life,” you shrugged.

Logan shook his head. “No, it’s not, sweetheart. This is much more than that.”

You sighed. “I’m okay, Logan.”

“Y/N—“

“I’m going to bed. Goodnight.” Then you disappeared into your room.

~~~

Logan kept his distance the next day but also made sure that you were in his line of sight most of the day. You were holding yourself like the weight of the world was on your shoulders and Logan hated to see you that way. He just wanted you to be happy and relax.

As they day went on, Logan watched you continually put others before yourself in unhealthy ways. You really had no boundaries. When Kitty asked for your help with prepping dinner, Logan stepped in. He had had enough.

“No, Y/N’s going to go rest,” Logan said, placing himself between you and Kitty.

“What?” You questioned. “Logan, I’m fine.”

He turned around to face you. “No, you’re not. Let’s go.” He gently turned you around and began guiding you to your room. 

“Logan—“

“Not hearing it, sweetheart.”

“Logan, please.” Tears collected in your eyes.

“I’m done watching you run on fumes. You’re going to rest and I’ll bring you whatever you need.”

“No.” You pulled yourself from Logan’s grip and spun around to face him. “I can’t, Logan. I need to keep going.”

“You’re going to get sick if you continue on like this.”

“I have to keep going. If I don’t… Just, please, Logan. I’m fine.”

He shook his head. “No. I’m not dropping this. You’re running yourself to the ground and I can’t stand by and watch it anymore.”

“There’s just so much,” you admitted quietly, allowing the tears to fall. “If I help everyone else, I don’t have to think about it.”

“Sweetheart…” He stepped closer and carefully cupped your face in his large, rough hands. “Ignoring the problems are just going to make it worse. Trust me, I’m the king of doing that.”

“I’m sorry. It’s just all too much, Logan… It’s all too much.” You broke down into sobs and Logan quickly pulled you into him, holding you close.

“I got you, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” 

Gently, Logan picked you up and carried you the rest of the way to your room. He tried to set you down on your bed but you gripped him tightly. He toed his boots off as he held you before moving to lay on the bed. 

“You can’t keep going like this, sweetheart,” he told you as you cried against him. “You’re wearing yourself down and it’s hurtin’ me to see.”

“I’m sorry,” you cried.

He shushed your apology. “Don’t do that.”

“Everything’s just so overwhelming… I’m so alone and I don’t know how to handle any of it.”

“I’m not goin’ to let you handle it alone anymore. I’m right here for you, sweetheart.”

You pushed yourself up to try to get off of Logan and shook your head. “No, I can’t put my burdens on you, Lo—“

“Stop that.” He pulled you back against him. “You can’t keep your burdens to yourself any longer. I’m here and willing.”

“Why?”

Logan looked at you and hesitated. How could he possibly tell you that he had a major crush on you when you were at such a low? He would have to wait and be okay with just being a friend for now.

“Because, sweetheart, I care about you,” he responded. “And I’m your friend. Let me help.”

You nodded. “And it all… won’t scare you away?”

“Never, darlin’. Nothing you could say would ever scare me away from you.”

Your breath caught at his words and the look in his eyes. You could see that he was serious and that there was something else behind it. You didn’t push though, not in the right mindset.

“I need you to stop holding it all in, sweetheart,” Logan continued. “I need you to be straight with me and allow me to help you.”

“I don’t know where to even start, Logan… Just the thought of any of it… I get emotional and I—“

“Calm down, darlin’. Breathe. We don’t have to talk about anything right now. Whenever you’re ready.” He kissed your head. “Right now, let me just hold you. Okay?”

You let yourself sink into him further, tears still slipping from your eyes. “What if I fall asleep?”

“Then I’ll hold you until you wake. I’m not goin’ anywhere.”

[cyclops-was-left]

I think one of the tragedies of Logan Wolverine is that by virtue of being a popular comic book character, he will never find peace. Logan is a character who views himself as fundamentally undeserving of true happiness. Because he is loved by so many people and is thus popular, he will never have it.

[imlonely289]

What I call my nightly whoring, looking at fanart of wolverine and reading a shitton of smut before daydreaming until I pass tf out

[haridkrish]

Took me sometime to finish this. But, ended up as my all time favourite wolverine art.

[vitch-with-v]

Real. I need this man. Or become this man. Preferably both. I jst want to be loved and to love myself

That's it. That's the post.

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[ellaynaonsaturn]

— SQUEEZE IN.

Logan Howlett told you-you wouldn’t be able to join him on his night shift as a limo driver, but you insisted. Now you’re forced into to sit in his lap when the limo gets crowded.

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