#little!james howlett

[agerexmlmboys]

Do you have padded agere headcanons for logan

Sure do!

Logan's healing factor also comes with a super fast metabolism. In simple terms, it means that Logan wets frequently even when he sleeps. This means being padded is definitely a necessity for him.

Logan will absolutely never, ever, ever admit to needing to be padded while regressed. And when he isn't too!

What causes his caregiver to find out is either the hard way(meaning he regresses without being padded or his pull-up leaks while regressed); Logan being caught changing himself/his waistband is visible; or Logan might get vulnerable and tell his caregiver(though telling them might cause him to regress out of stress shortly after.

Logan's temper as an adult sometimes translates into him being a fussy little. His transition into his headspace can start with him whining or even throwing a tantrum over needing to be padded.

He clings onto his independence and will feel insulted at first if his caregiver offers to help him change. He only gets used to his caregiver solely because his little side peaks out whenever he sees them.

While regressed, he never pays attention to being padded. Will only notice if he starts leaking, which will make him uncomfortable, which will then lead him to seek his caregiver out.

If Logan doesn't care much for what he wears while regressed, so naturally, this means he will either run around wearing nothing but his diaper or whatever his caregiver puts him in.

Prefers cloth over disposable. However, if give disposables that have a print he really loves he won't mind.

Plastic pants are up to his caregiver, and he'll tolerate them up until his sensory issues act up.

While regressed, he loves to cuddle with his caregiver.

Bedtime for Logan normally consists of a change and maybe some clothes if he isn't too cranky.

[silverskyeline]

ੈ♡˳ imagine you're wearing logans dog tags as you ride him. 18+

you're rolling your hips on him, riding him just how he wants. his firm, calloused hands grip your hips with purpose, digging into your flesh so hard it will surely leave bruises. he wants to leave bruises, evidence of how much he wants you, needs you. growling like a fucking animal as his cock slides in and out of you with ease, each slap of his hips connecting with yours earning soft moans from your lips and rough grunts from his.

he loves staring into your eyes while he fucks you, watching those pretty eyes of yours roll back into your skull - but not tonight. tonight he can't help but be mesmerised by the way his dog tags around your neck bounce each time he thrusts. the soft jingling of the metal fills his ears, adding to the sounds of skin on skin and ragged gasps.

fuck, they looked so good on you. his rough fingers trail across your lower stomach, snaking their way to the tags. the metal around your neck, a sign that he owned you, watching the metal coined with his name slap against your soft skin rhythmically.

"that's it," he yanks the chain suddenly, causing you to gasp and place your hands on his fuzzy chest to steady yourself, "atta'girl. . ." logan coos, as he pumps up into you, meeting your every movement. by now, he knows your wet hole is just aching to be filled. it started aching the moment you crawled into bed beside him.

every. single. night.

and you're his, you know you're his, you've given yourself completely to him. your hand grips around his on the tags as if solidifying this, silently granting him ownership.

logan grins, feeling his cock twitch inside you.

you looked so pretty with his name around your neck.

[mischievous-thunder]

Oh, what a shy little fiery kitty you've got yourself, Wade!

[robo-writing]

Cowboy!Logan who insists on teaching his pretty girl how to ride a horse for the first time, beckoning her over to the massive stallion with a wave of his hand.

Cowboy!Logan who insists on saddling up behind you so it’s easier to teach, letting the full width of him nearly encompass you, his body heating warming you up with each passing second.

Cowboy!Logan who rests his large hands on your thighs, thumbs rubbing in soothing circles as he teaches you the ins and outs of being a good rider.

Cowboy!Logan whose voice sounds like liquid gold in your ear, the praise setting more than just your body alight. His lips graze against the side of your head as he speaks, burying his nose to inhale your scent as he whispers.

“There we go, just like that. You’re a natural sweetheart.”

Cowboy!Logan who insists on guiding your hips to the correct rhythm, every rise and fall masterfully commanded with a strong grip. It helps, but you can’t help but feel your thighs clench when you realize just how easily he maneuvers you.

Cowboy!Logan who grins when you’re not looking, fully aware of how desperate you’re getting because he can fucking smell how wet you are.

Cowboy!Logan who gets off on knowing that you’re so easily riled up, knowing that if he wanted to he could pull you off this horse right now, fuck you in the grass until you cried his name, and you’d let him.

Cowboy!Logan who climbs off the horse, hard-on pressed into his tight jeans, so he can look up and see the half-dazed look on your face.

And to think he hasn’t even touched you properly.

“Think you can ride without me?” He asks, knowing good and goddamn well he’s going to stroke himself raw to the image of you the moment he’s alone.

You nod, and he doesn’t miss how you adjust yourself under his gaze. “Y-Yeah, I think I got it now.”

“Atta girl.”

[kendyroy]

my favorite thing to do is take screencaps of logan idle in the background. this is one of my favorite ones because LOOK AT HIM. LOOOK AT HIIIM

[moonyflesh]

[🚬]

no thoughts- just Logan smoking some big ass cigar at any given moment.

[smallandangry24]

Twink ‘bout to pounce (Scott taking too long planning in the danger room again, and Logan’s not about to miss Gunsmoke)

[wolviez]

i feel like morph hanging around wolverine so much is like those emotional support dogs for cheetahs but instead of getting anxiety the cheetah would start mauling people

[screaming-sparrow]

logan + how to be a dog by andrew kane

[e-nonsense]

“Love you, I love you. I— shit. So in love with you baby girl.”

─── mid sex confession

pairing. logan howlett x fem!reader

warnings. SMUT. ooc!logan, pet names (bub, doll, dove)

prompts used. “Love you, I love you. I— shit. So in love with you baby girl.”

a/n. I’ve used this prompt for jason already so i figured I’d do something for logan cause I’ve been wanting to write for him

“Oh you’ve been waiting for this,” Logan grins against your neck, teeth scraping down the skin, huffing a laugh at the way you whine under him. “I know bub, aw I know.” He coos.

“Bet you were waiting, hm?” He rambles on, fingers tangling in your hair as he ruts into you. “Such a pretty dove. Waiting for me like a good girl.”

He groans at the sight of you under him, tits covered in saliva and your pretty pebbled buds swollen red from his biting and sucking. Body covered in a sheen layer of sweat, your hair sprawled around you like a halo.

It hits him then and there that he’s in love with you.

The way your eyes light up when you see him, or when you’re following him around like an attention seeking puppy. He loves it, the way you crave his eyes on you and the attention you’re always giving him. He loves it, he loves you.

His eyes roll back as his hips move faster, chasing his high when you come around him. Walls tightening impossibly further and triggering his own orgasm. And the words slip from his tongue before he can think about it.

“Love you, I love you. I— shit. So in love with you doll.”

© e-nonsense. do no copy/steal/translate. do it and I’ll bite your toes off

[fallenneziah]

Yes, they match each other's freak, but... Do you ever think Wade gets tired of stabbing Logan in place of affection? Stay with me here. Wade doesn't get a lot of positive affection, that's coming from Logan too, and it builds up.

Whenever he comes home from a mission Logan is used to starting an argument or stabbing each other on the living room couch until Wade feels justified in his frustration for the day. Logan doesn't care much, he enjoys it, stabbing Wade is fun.

Until one day when Wade comes home and he doesn't want to fight, he really doesn't want to get stabbed and he just wants a hug. He's tense, he needs a shower, he's tired, he's everything. And Logan tries to start an argument over some petty thing, as usual routine.

"You didn't take the garbage out this morning." He'd comment.

"Hm? Oh... I'll uh, take it out now-"

"Already did." Logan crossed his arms, turning to look at Wade.

"Ok then... Sorry, peanut."

It goes back and forth for a little bit before Wade's exhaustion becomes too much and he ends up breaking down. "God damn it Logan, I don't want to fight you! I don't! Just- just-"

Logan's arms wrap around his shoulders as strong and warm biceps pull Wade flush to his chest. Wade feels the beating of his heart, the shape of his muscle and bone, his beard on the side of his head, and he relaxes.

"Yeah..." He lets out a small breath and hides in Logan's shoulder, hugging him back, feeling warm tears sting his eyes, but does his best not to let them fall. He just needed a hug. No fighting, no stabbing, no semantics... Just Logan against him, a warm, stable body he can lean his tired form against. And, it's Wade - Logan wouldn't let anyone else do it.

[silverskyeline]

ੈ♡˳ imagine logan is in a metal band. 18+

"oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" you cry out as he grips at your hips, thrusting into you deeply as you're planted on all fours on his dressing room sofa. he's got your skirt hiked up over your waist, panties pulled down around your knees. logan is hardly undressed himself, inched his jeans and boxers down just enough to free his aching cock.

he grins, "c'mon, only got a few more minutes babygirl, you gonna make me cum?"

you're gasping, hardly able to form a single thought from how hard he's fucking you and how loud the support act is playing from the stage. you wonder if their music is even loud enough to drown out your moans or the sounds of logan's body connecting with yours in deafening lewd slaps.

his hand snakes up along your spine to find your hair, yanking your head backwards and forcing you to arch your back as he drives into you. "that's it, arch that pretty little back for me."

it hurts so good, all of it. the ferocity of his thrusts, his tight grip on your hair - your thighs tremble and your mind goes blank, loving the way he uses you before shows, in between sets, sneaking you away to the bathroom at the afterparties.

and you don't mind being his stress toy. you love it. the anticipation of a gig approaching, knowing you're going to get your brains fucked out backstage while the audience calls his name. while you call his name with his cock buried deep inside you.

while he's on stage? you stand in the audience, feeling him leak out of you as his eyes connect with yours over the sea of bodies, knowing he's going to fuck you all over again as soon as the concert ends.

logan promptober day 3 - metal

[mischievous-thunder]

Bonus:

Makes perfect sense why Wade not only chose the sluttiest of all the Logans to kidnap but also asked the man to move in with him

[sentientsliotar]

[kendyroy]

not to be dramatic but i would burn down the entire world for him

[mizzarh]

Logan quietly enjoying his cold beer, contemplating life, when suddenly his little army of adopted teenage daughters decide they want to keep him company

*click for hq*