#logan 🐺

[egotank]

We normally don’t like posting pictures of our systems body here on Tumblr but I just wanted to show off how good I felt to dress very similar to how I used to dress in source. (Ignore the shit camera quality)

-Logan 🐺

[effervescentdragon]

Galex and the feeling of being wanted

im in a mood and i love you and i keep thinking abt my george has a mental breakdown fic so yeah i need to get some things out

You look at him and you want.

You think it may consume you, this much desire. It can not be healthy, nothing that is this powerful is healthy, nothing that makes your heart hurt this much can be good, nothing that makes your body react like someone put every one of your nerves on fire can be healthy. You burned your hand once; put it on hot stove and you've never forgotten that feeling, nor will you ever forget it. You push your body to the limits every single day and you endure so much pain - tiny cockpit in Sakhir, tiny shoes in Sakhir, biggest shoes you've ever had to fill that didn't fit you, that could never fit you, that would never ever fit you no matter how much you try - and still none of it hurts as much as your heart does when he looks at you.

You're in a car with a beautiful boy, you think you read about that once, a quote somewhere online that stuck with you. You're in a car with a beautiful boy and you drive, he lets you drive him, he lets you go wild and he lets you go fast and you step on the gas pedal so you wouldn't think about how much the skin of your face hurts when you smile at him. Your face is plasticine, skin drawn over cheekbones they tell you have the charm of old Hollywood and you drag the rubber around in the way you've practiced, the way that will result in you having distinguished, proper smile-lines someday when you get old, lines that will be described as prominent and remarkable when you're too old to mould your body into a car as much as your mould your smiles and your answers to all the cameras always there and always asking you questions you don't want to talk about, but - you're a Mercedes driver, you're the Mercedes driver, this was your dream so now go out and live it, live it and deal with all the consequences, be careful what you wish for Georgie b3cause you just might get it - you still do despite everything.

He puts his hand around your shoulders and you want. He presses close to you during an interview and you want. He laughs at your stupid joke and you want. He teases you about your hair and you want. All you do in this life is want want want, and all you want is him - and a Championship and a good car and respect and wins and to be the best - to be right there by your side.

You look at him and you want him, and you think the desire will drown and burn and consume and evaporate and bleed you dry if you let it take over.

"Change the song, Alex," you say instead as you're rushing through the French riviera because you need to be fast to show him you can be and you need to get to your destination as soon as possible because you need to stop looking at him because you think you may have to gauge your eyes out if you don't.

"Oh, fuck off, George," he says with a laugh that tears at your intestines and echoes so loud in your ears, you can't even hear the engine of your - brand new brand given brand gifted branded - Mercedes.

He changes the song and then puts his hand on your knee, tapping the beat to some song you won't remember.

You don't look at him because you don't dare, but you still want.

All you know how to do is want.

All you dare to do is -

- nothing.

[internetfriend]

me and logan again

[the-w0lverine]

when you are sad do you jerk it 🩷

[tokillamockingbird427]

You know what would be cute‽ baby David and baby Logan "working" on their motorized toy car(s) next to Elias when he's working on his hobby car

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They're all just hanging out in the garage, rock music playing (at a reasonable and not ear-shattering level for once, because Elias doesn't want to give the boys tinnitus.), while they both work on their cars.

David is poking/tapping various parts with random tools while Logan sits there looking very serious and pointing at random spots for his brother to "fix", while also occasionally getting up at Davids request to bother Elias for another tool. Elias plays along by giving their car a very serious look over before going "Looks like a problem for a 10mm, buddy." and handing over said tool. Other 70% of the time he's elbow deep in his hobby car, some older model muscle car, covered in grease/oil, having the time of his life.

Elias will also occasionally involve the boys in what he's tinkering with, showing them whatever problem there is or whatever he's trying to install, and telling them what he's doing about it. When they're littler, he doesn't let them do a lot, just quizzes them on anything familiar and leads them through what he's doing, but as they get older (Like into their teens) he lets them do more hands-on stuff. (Reason being he doesn't want them to hurt themselves somehow.)

[w0lverine-in-heat]

Wade was nervous as fuck but he really wanted this so he knocked on the door to Logan and other Wade’s room at the tower. He really hoped they were still there or this would be fucking awkward.

- @wheelbarrow-afterdark

(ooc: its so so chill if ya ain’t in the mood for this atm)

Logan grumbles and rolls out of bed from his post dinner nap. If this is stark complaining about how he drank too much again, he would go insane.

He opens the door slowly and peeks out.

"Oh, hello."

[babyzassou26]

that one tiktok trend lmao

kissy kissy

HAHAHAHA I LOVE THEM SO MUCHHHHHH EEEEEEEEEEE SHAKEES MY TOES AGGRESSIVELYYYYYY

[the-bar-sinister]

[wherewolf]

PLS. STOP DOOMING SHIV FUCKIN ROY. babygirl knows exactly what she’s doing

[monyunine]

belladonna, he/she, 20, taken x2

no dni, i just block people if i need to but i’d prefer if ppl under 16 didn’t interact for my own comfort

@hiikohakiss is my art blog, @hiikoha is for fandom reblog stuff. this is my main blog, i follow from here !

[reiignonme]

🐺 LOGAN HOWLETT TAG DROP!!

[srmraincoderoleplay]

”ha. No. That’s not it this only one part of the power i got, thought using lighting on the water might just stun them for a good couple of mins..”

“Better then drowning them..”

So we have Aliza stun them, but how do we get her close to them?

[fairlyang]

Sharing ⚔️🐺

w/c: 2.4K

pairing: logan howlett x wade wilson x f!reader

tags: 18+ smut. mmf threesome, pure filth, jealousy, cunnilingus, blowjob, fingering, throating fucking, wade being wade, finger sucking, logan fucks you, unprotected sex (don’t do this!), creampie, cum slurping (??)

a/n: this is my first fic for both characters! watched all the x-men bc of my second rewatch of dp&w and i’m in love w that old man. also this took me a week to write 🧍‍♀️

you didn’t know how but you somehow were able to get both wade and logan into bed with you.

a dream come true but the downside was the fact they were both acting all territorial and not at all wanting to pull away from you.

when you first started they both wanted to make out with you and you had to switch off quickly before the bickering began. though having them each suck one breast was enough for a short while. 

but now logan was devouring your pussy like the starved man he was and although wade let him have a turn first, he grew impatient fast. very fast.

unfortunately his unmedicated adhd was of no help to him and if anything just made things even worse for him.

now he didn't believe in the saying "save the best for last" because he was aching to taste you. he was so fucking hard, he swore it was more painful than having blue balls. 

finally, after enjoying the show for a solid three minutes, he groaned and shook logan's shoulder to get his attention. "don't be so fucking stingy old man, give me a turn." wade complained and groaned some more.

logan ignored him and kept his eyes on you, sucking on your clit while he teased your entrance with the tip of his finger making you whine. he moaned against you sending shivers all throughout your body meanwhile wade was all pouts and damn near stomping his feet. 

logan continued ignoring him because if he was one thing, it was stubborn. 

on the other hand, wade was relentless and wasn’t going to give up so easily, and luckily he knew how to push logan’s buttons. 

“come on grandpa, I know you’ll get tired soon enough anyway, just tap out.” wade pestered, earning himself a low growl from the older man.

you could only giggle at wade’s reaction, finding his eagerness to be cute and in a way, needy.

logan on the other hand rolled his eyes and wanted to stab him with his claws somewhere it’d take a while to regenerate just to have more time with his head buried between your thighs, but he opted against it. he didn’t want to ruin your bed with his blood. 

"you both said you'd be fine with sharing.." you say and point a finger at them both.

logan looked up at you and you gave him a look, earning yourself an eye roll. he pulled away and groaned, wiping your arousal from his face with the back of his hand before he stands up so wade could take his rightful seat between your legs. "better do it right, bub." 

"you bet your ass i'm gonna do it right, just look at this beauty." he says and lets out a little whistle before admiring how you were glistening already.

all wet and ready for him.

"yeah you're gonna have to surgically remove me from this perfect fucking pussy." he murmurs then dives right in while logan comes up at you and curses at him.

you playfully rolled your eyes at him and put your hand on his cheek before pulling him in for a kiss. he immediately kissed back and didn't waste a singular second to slide his tongue into your mouth. 

that’s when wade decided to pull your legs up and keep them steady while he lapped at your folds, making you moan in logan’s mouth. he groaned back and let his hands wander over your body, squeezing your tits, hips, everything he could get his hands on. 

your hands traced along his pecs, collarbones, then slowly going down as he deepens the kiss — electricity surging through your body, and the overall feeling of warmness radiating off each other was palpable. 

you pull away from him so you can see his belt so you can quickly take it off. he took his shirt off while you took the belt off and unbottoned his pants. he sat up and you tried to take his pants off with haste but it seemed wade also wanted your attention on him as he slipped a finger inside you making you gasp. 

logan rolled his eyes, letting out a growl as he took his own pants off and throwing them on the floor. he sat up, knees on the bed and spread wide as he grabbed your attention by clicking his tongue, “focus over here, princess.” 

it easily got your attention, like a moth to a flame. too easy. 

you leaned up and started stroking him through his boxers, he closed his eyes and moaned. you smiled and with one quick movement slid his boxers down making his cock spring up and hit his stomach. 

you looked at it speechless and nearly drooling. it was the perfect amount of thick and long, precum leaking down the tip and a solid vein on the side. you tried to sit up a bit but wade’s grip on your legs wasn’t budging so you just began to stroke him. 

he leaned down a bit — his eyes back on you — and it was just enough to kiss his tip so you did before tasting the precum and licking it from your lips making him groan. the sight was as good as he imagined it, hell even fucking better. 

"fuck-" he moaned and put a hand on your head, urging you to do something.

wade looks up at you then at logan with his eyes rolled to the back of his head and you're just giving him kitten licks. he pulls away from your clit to let out a chuckle then speaks directly at you as he slowly fingers you, "don't tease the old man, baby. we gotta respect our elders."

you looked down at him then nodded — turning your attention back to logan's cock. wade's grip loosened just a tad bit so you could move your body up to try to take his cock in your mouth. you opened wide and slap it on your tongue, not being able to help the urge to tease him anyway.

logan grunted and thrusted his hips forward, "come on bub i'm dying over here." he groaned making you chuckle.

"patience is a virtue." you tease, looking up at him through your eyelashes.

he groans and shakes his head before holding your head still and makes you take the tip inside your mouth. you moan against him and immediately take more of him in your mouth while stroking his shaft. "you know that's not my strong suit, bub."

“and never will be peanut.” wade snickers and slips a second finger inside you. 

you moan against logan’s cock and slowly bob your head back and forth while wade tries to match your pace. you quickly notice what he’s trying to do and try to fit more of logan in your mouth but he was just so thick. 

he slowly began to thrust his hips forward, making you take it so you just relaxed and let him. you breathed through your nose and brought a hand down to hold one of wade’s. he grabbed it softly and gave it a squeeze while he continued fucking you, a bit faster now. 

you reached your other hand up to logan and he grabbed it, rubbing his thumb against your skin while your name slipped out of his lips like a prayer, because he just can’t help it.

your mouth felt so good, so heavenly. he knew this should’ve been done sooner but better late than never.

you closed your eyes and slowly laid your head down on the mattress so he could do the work, you turned your head more to the side and he started going faster. meanwhile wade added a third finger and was matching logan’s pace while he looked at the view with pure lust in his eyes. 

“doing so good pumpkin, treating our old man how he deserves huh?” wade purrs making you clench against his fingers. 

wade went back to your clit and started sucking then alternating to flicking it with his tongue. you were letting out muffled moans but they were just overpowered by logan’s. he looked down at you and moaned, “atta girl, just like that baby. takin’ it so good.” 

“put that mouth to good use peanut, she’s been so sassy with us recently.” wade chimes in making logan chuckle. 

“she has, hasn’t she?” he groans and slows down but starts going deeper. 

wade matches that as well and that’s when he takes full notice on how your juices were dripping down his fingers, “jesus it’s like niagara falls down here except i could drink this up for the rest of my life.” 

logan smirks and finally stops, sliding himself off so you can breathe. you take a deep a breath and wade slips his fingers out of you as well making you whine. he gasps and points a finger at logan, “what kind of sorcery is this?!?!!”

“i want a taste.” he mutters and wade sticks his fingers out earning himself a loud growl. 

you roll your eyes and sit up, reaching for his arm before opening your mouth and taking all his fingers in your mouth — tasting yourself while you made eye contact with him. 

after tasting all your juices, you pull his hand away with a plop then turn to logan and grab his arm to pull him down before pulling him in for a kiss. you stuck your tongue inside his mouth and before you knew it he started kissing back, able to taste how sweet you are. 

you pulled away and laid back down, looking at them both before they exchanged looks, “move over wilson, it’s my turn.” he responds and climbs off the bed. 

wade climbs on top of the bed and takes logan’s previous position because he did say he would try his best to share. he never liked sharing any of his toys but with you, it might be different. 

unfortunately logan was a fucking liar, and as much as he loved tasting you, he needed to be inside you even more. 

he spread your legs and positioned himself to your entrance, teasing you with just the tip while you licked wade’s wet tip. “thanks for warming her up for me, bub.” he says, giving wade a sly wink then sliding inside you with ease. 

your walls clamped against him, and you couldn’t help the whimpers that came out. he made himself fit and just slid all the way in, to take in how you feel. 

you were so tight, squeezing him to absolute perfection he could’ve sworn he was seeing stars. 

you were about to take wade into your head when he shook his head and grabbed your hand, bringing it to his cock, “your mouth can take a small break, cupcake.” 

you grinned up at him and began to stroke him, he was also thick like logan. now you were just confused how the hell you didn’t think of doing this sooner. 

logan was now slowly starting to fuck into you, just wanting to be as deep as he can be because you just molded onto his cock like a missing puzzle piece. he held onto the back of your thighs and leaned down a little, thrusting back and forth while he held eye contact with you. 

you were already teary eyed, looking so fucked out, in bliss. your eyes were fluttering and you could’ve sworn you were dreaming. “how’s that cock feel baby?” wade asked and you just moaned. 

he grinned and just watched how you took logan, how your body was reacting to his and how he swore he could cum a whole ocean just from watching. 

logan began going faster, having a similar reaction to wade. you looked so fucking pretty taking him, and trying your best to stroke wade. so fucking perfect. 

“bet you’re close huh, gramps?” wade cuts his thoughts and he could only grunt. “can’t even blame you really… not at all actually. but we gotta make sure our girl finishes too.” he adds and that he could agree with. 

you bring your unoccupied hand down to start rubbing your clit and instantly feel that familiar feeling in your lower belly. “gonna cum for us, baby?” wade purrs and you just nod while letting out mixed moans with both of their names. 

“that’s my good girl.” logan murmurs, making you whimper. 

“our good girl.” wade corrects making logan chuckle. 

“our good girl.” logan grunts, earning himself some desperate little cries from you.

your legs began to shake and you continued stroking wade, going as fast as you could. within seconds you could feel him twitching and logan’s thrusts started to become sloppy. “please cum inside me.”  you murmur making both men groan. 

with one final thrust, logan released his load deep inside you, your orgasm hit you hard — making you a shaking mess and a mix of moans and cries leaving your lips. meanwhile wade was groaning and spilling his load all over you, some made it to your mouth and some even down to your belly. 

the room was filled with loud breaths and the strong smell of sex that just intoxicated logan’s nostrils. he caught his breath and looked down at you, eyes fluttering and a cute little smile on your face. 

he slowly brought your legs down, letting them rest on the soft mattress before slowly sliding out of you. you calmed your breathing down and let go of wade’s dick. when you felt logan’s dick slip out, you instantly felt his load come out and drip down to your asshole. 

as if a physical light bulb lit up above wade’s head, he quickly got off the bed, and went between your legs and not hesitating for one second to slurp up absolutely every drop of the mixed fluids. 

you and logan both looked at him with shocked looks on your faces, absolutely stunned. 

he didn’t pull away until you were absolutely clean and no remnants were to be seen. he finally looked up at you both and just shrugged, “when else would i get the chance?” 

“we could always do it again?” you offer and shrug, trying to be nonchalant as if your brain isn’t already filled with more ideas. 

“do i smell a part two?” wade asks, raising an eyebrow before getting up just to lay next to you while logan did the same. 

maybe sharing wouldn’t be the end of the world.

[internetfriend]

this is all so weird, sharing my brain again, i mean . yarah sort of acted as a general step in the direction of my plurality (she's still here, of course) and then logan came around and i just dont know what to expect out of my own brain anymore . it feels jarring .

i thought my anti-psychotics would help with the entire .... voices thing . i still dont know if logan is a voice, a part of me, or what i thought would be an alter back then . im just worried that im getting worse, because i was worse back then, but i don't think thats going to be the case either .

my therapist says i get in my own head too much, and i know that's true . but logan feels different . like how yarah or me is different; you know ? i dont know how to word it . i keep telling myself im not plural but that won't help logan's existance by any means . he's here now . he's gonna stick around . like it or not .

[the-w0lverine]

Wolverine can you say trans rights

Trans rights, or else you won't have a damn head.

[tokillamockingbird427]

https://pin.it/CagtUSEKJ Au where the dead ghosts from sandviper each choose a ghost to latch themselves onto to protect them

🐺

Oooo neat concept. AND here's an add on: What if as other Ghosts died (Like, post Sand Viper) they also became shadows that would then (Eventually) pick new Ghosts to stick to.

And hear me out here: What if Rorke really does die in Caracas, and his "ghost" picks Logan... despite him apparently not actually having died.

Is it someone else's Ghost?! Is it actually Rorke and he's some weird "soulless" zombie thing now?! Is it somehow that Rorke legit dead and there's some doppelganger that's super good at pretending to be him now?! Who knows! That's the fun part.