#bone claws

[vertigoartgore]

1994's Wolverine Vol.2 #88 cover by the talented artist Adam Kubert.

[quantumleper]

After over 20 years, we finally get to see Hugh Jackman as Wolverine in the yellow & blue suit.

[quitoollero]

Since Fatal Attractions is this week’s homework hint for X-Men 97, this is me BEGGING for noseless, bandana wearing, bone clawed, feral Wolverine! Look, Amelia Vidal and team made Magneto’s goofy “M” suit incredibly cool, can you imagine how cool they could make this guy? And imagine Cal Dodd’s voice coming out of this version of Logan. I want it so bad!!!

[savage-kult-of-gorthaur]

THE OMNIVERSE COLLIDES -- THE POWER OF THE DARK SIDE VERSUS MUTANT BERSERKER FURY.

NOTE: This piece is particularly prophetic as both these characters now belong to the Disney Corporation, something nobody would have ever believed possible way back when.

PIC INFO: Spotlight on a mashup piece of Darth Maul, Dark Lord of the Sith, versus Wolverine of the X-MEN, and, interestingly enough, both of these bad-ass bastards were unlockable playable characters in "Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 3" (2001) skateboarding video game.

Sources: www.pinterest.com/pin/521573200565709416 & Reddit (Reddit 2x).

[maybe-im-dark]

The door to their apartment creaked open, and Logan stepped inside, dropping the mail on the table. It had been a relatively quiet day, something neither of them was used to, but Logan wasn’t complaining. Wade was still sprawled out on the couch, watching reruns of some old sitcom, his feet kicked up on the coffee table. It was one of those rare moments of peace between missions—an oasis in their chaotic lives.

"Anything good?" Wade called from the couch, his eyes still glued to the TV.

Logan grunted, shuffling through the stack of letters and small packages. "Bills. Junk mail. And... this."

He pulled out a small, plain-looking bag that he hadn’t noticed before. There was a tag attached to it, with the unmistakable symbol of the TVA stamped across it. Logan raised an eyebrow. They hadn’t had any run-ins with the TVA since the whole mess with time ripper. So why would they be sending him something now?

"TVA?" Wade asked, now more interested. He sat up, leaning over the back of the couch. "What did those boring time bureaucrats want this time? They finally delivering my thank you letter for saving the multiverse? Maybe a Chimichanga gift card?"

Logan ignored him, turning the bag over in his hands. He opened it carefully, peering inside. There wasn’t much—just a few small, personal items. His old dog tags, some letters from a life that was long gone. And then, at the bottom, something that caught him off guard—a bone. Not just any bone, though. One of his old claws.

Logan froze, pulling it out slowly, feeling the familiar curve and weight in his hand. He hadn't seen one of his bone claws since... well, since before Weapon X. Since before the adamantium took everything that made him feel human. He'd forgotten he used to keep the claws that broke off in battle, storing them away as little pieces of himself. And sometimes—when he cared about someone enough—he'd give one away. A way of leaving a part of himself with them, even if he couldn’t always be there.

“Logan?” Wade was at his side now, his earlier teasing gone. “You alright?”

Logan shook himself out of the memory, glancing up at Wade. “Yeah, I’m fine. It’s just… a piece of the past, that’s all.”

***

Later that evening, as the apartment grew quiet, Logan found himself holding the bone claw again. He hadn’t been able to shake the feeling that maybe—just maybe—it was time to share this part of himself with someone again. And he knew exactly who that someone was.

Wade was back on the couch, this time scrolling through his phone, completely oblivious to Logan standing in the doorway. Taking a deep breath, Logan stepped forward, holding the claw behind his back.

"Wade," Logan called, his voice gruff.

Wade looked up, eyebrows raised. "What’s up, grumpy?"

Logan shifted, suddenly feeling uncharacteristically awkward. "Close your eyes."

Wade blinked, confused but intrigued. "Ooooh, mysterious! I like where this is going. Is this, like, a surprise kiss? Or—wait—did you finally find that secret stash of Twinkies I’ve been hiding?”

"Just close your damn eyes, Wade," Logan muttered, though there was a hint of amusement in his tone.

Wade did as he was told, closing his eyes and holding his hands out, palms up. Logan took a moment, staring down at the claw in his hand. It felt strange, giving this part of himself to Wade. But at the same time, it felt right.

He reached out, gently placing the claw into Wade’s hand.

"Okay," Logan said, stepping back. "Open your eyes."

Wade’s eyes fluttered open, and he stared down at the object in his hand. For a moment, he didn’t say anything, just blinked in confusion.

“What is that, peanut?” Wade asked, tilting his head.

Logan hesitated for a split second before answering, "One of my claws. From when they were still bone."

Wade’s eyes went wide, his expression shifting from confusion to something bordering on disbelief. He stared at the claw, then back at Logan, then back at the claw.

“Oh. My. God,” Wade gasped, clutching the claw to his chest dramatically. “Are you... proposing to me?”

Logan blinked, caught completely off guard. "Uh... what?"

Wade jumped up from the couch, waving the claw around as if it were some kind of sacred relic. "This is a proposal! You’re giving me a piece of you, like some twisted, beautiful engagement ring! Oh, Logan, you romantic bastard!"

"Wade—"

"Yes!" Wade shouted, tears (real or fake, Logan couldn’t tell) welling up in his eyes. "Yes, Logan, the answer is yes! YES, I WILL MARRY YOU!"

Logan rubbed his temples, exhaling slowly. This was not how he’d expected this to go. "Wade... I’m not proposing."

Wade froze, claw still clutched dramatically to his chest. “You’re not?”

Logan sighed, stepping closer. "No. I just... I wanted you to have it. It’s something I used to do for people I cared about. This isn’t... a proposal."

Wade stood there, staring at Logan, his face a mix of confusion and amusement. Then, without warning, he broke into a grin, laughing softly.

“Well, now I feel like an idiot,” Wade said, still holding the claw delicately in his hand. “But, uh, in my defense, giving someone your bone is a pretty big gesture, y'know?”

Logan snorted. “Yeah, I figured you’d make that joke.”

Wade grinned wider, stepping closer to Logan. “Alright, fine. So you’re not proposing. But still...” He looked down at the claw, his voice softening slightly. “You’re giving me a piece of you. That’s... kinda huge, Logan.”

Logan shifted, scratching the back of his neck. “Yeah, well. You’re a pain in my ass, but you’re my pain in the ass. Figured it was time.”

Wade looked up at him, eyes twinkling with a rare sincerity. “You big softie. I swear, you act all tough, but deep down, you’re just a teddy bear with claws.”

Logan rolled his eyes, but he didn’t pull away when Wade stepped closer, pressing the claw to his chest.

“So,” Wade whispered, leaning in just slightly, “about that proposal...”

Logan groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. “You’re not gonna let that go, are you?”

Wade’s grin widened. “Nope.”

Logan sighed, pulling Wade closer by the waist. “One day, Wade. One day.”

Wade’s eyes lit up, his smile softening as he leaned into Logan’s chest. “That’s all I needed to hear.”

@absurdityaddiction @gossippool

Before the adamantium procedure, when Logan still had his bone claws, they would sometimes break off in battle. The claws would regrow of course, but he kept the broken ones. And he would gift them to everyone he cared about, so they would have a piece of him even if he wasn't there.

So now imagine the TVA show up at Logans and Wades home, to give Logan some of his belongings from his old timeline. One of those is a mysterious bag. In the evening Logan tells Wade to close his eyes. He reaches into the bag and there is one last claw. He places it into Wades hand and tells him to open his eyes again.

"What is that, peanut?"

"One of my claws. From when they were still bone."

"Oh my god. Are you...proposing to me?"

"Uh...do you want me to propose?"

"Yes, Logan, the answer is yes! YES I WILL MARRY YOU!"

[bigfatbreak]

warmup of the day is: yeah

[the-knife-consumer]

Figured out how I want to draw this monstrosity.

[pixlokita]

Lil guy screaming at 4 am outside because there’s that storm in Texas =w= we already have 10 cats so we can’t keep him >>; hopefully the mom and siblings are ok :’v he was by himself

[thisisnotthenerd]

thinking about riz gukgak and how he feels so alone and yet how his words, his works, are the first thought for his friends when they don’t know what to do

thinking about how love is work, how love is the act of giving and giving and giving until you have nothing left and yet he cannot ever prioritize himself

thinking about how he takes every nickname, every gift, every moment of care with an eagerness that far outstrips the gift in its giving

thinking about how his every stress comes from a moment of devotion and care for his friends, from unraveling the mysteries that permeate their lives

thinking about how he could call them to action with a single warning because they trust in him so much

thinking about how he justifies what he gives to his friends even as his mother asks him to consider himself for once

thinking about riz ‘the ball’ gukgak

[deanjohn]

WHAT I AM NOT, Nicole Krauss

[vertigoartgore]

Logan (after a ninja fight) in a bar by artist Eddy Barrows (2023).

[pixelsproject]

『VS. Series』 Secret Palette Swap Characters

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SOURCES ↴

VS. Series (Arcade) backgrounds uploaded by @the2dstagesfg (Tumblr)

VS. Series (Arcade) character sprites uploaded to Emu Gif Animation (emugif.com)

[birdsong-warriors]

The claws are here! Plus some friends. uwu

Some random trivia: BloodClan uses hot tar to seal the talons onto their paws. Sunflower here is carrying an old rag soaked in vegetable oil, which breaks down the excess tar and keeps the medical damage to a minimum.

Firefall belongs to @zeekitties , and Sunflower belongs to @talkingtalltales !

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[aldor-der-wear]

More Colectking !titan claws ver)

[tuituipupu]

aoouhhhh 🫦💦 are u ther? it's käärijä here. i vanna fack you 🫦👉👌💦 i vanna put my... COCKURASS 🫦🍆🍑 orr... pussï... or whatever u want.. oughhh.. UNHHHH *smooch 💋* ungh... uh... *SL-SL-SLURP 👅💦👅💦👅💦* your body is really ugh... *SL-SL-SL-SL-SL-SL-SLURP 👅💦👅💦👅💦* ough 😩🥵 so smood uhgh... *SL-SL-SLURP 👅💦👅* gimme moar 🫦.

[anonymergremlin]

Gemini: "Pal... I don't think... They can see them anymore"

P: *holds a flower infront of his mutated lover y/n, even tho they are blind now*

Y/N: ... *Takes the flower and smells at it before gently rubbing their thumb over the petals* ... *Starts sobbing* "M-my... My favorite... Is it .. still so beautiful?"

P: *nods*

Gemini: "He seems to think so... I mean... It still blooming in your favorite color" *sees P gently grabbing their greyish face with the blue veins covering most of their face* "Pal?"

P: *gently kisses their blind eyes and holds them even tho they are so much lager now*

Gemini: "... I guess he is saying... They are still beautiful. But so are you. Y/N".

No matter what they do.

You are still his most precious flower.