I've started playing The Wolf Among Us, currently at the start of episode 4, and I gotta say the most stressful part of this game was waiting for Snow to finish that damn eulogy
Description: After having a tranquil first year as parents and husband and wife, a visitor decides to crash the party./Logan x non Mutant! reader
Author's Note: Domesticity with Logan sounds so š„°š„°
The first year as Mr. and Mrs. Howlett has been the best year of your life.
When you met Logan, you were minding your business after a hellish day at work. You trudged to your car with the intention to make it home as quickly as possible.
Of course, your fate had other plans.
Just as you were ready to go into your purse to grab your keys, someone swiped it.
"What the hell?!" You call out. You didn't believe your day would get any better.
Until someone came from the shadows, stopping your perpetrator right in his tracks.
"Give the lady her purse back or I'll have to do something you won't like."
Like the coward he is, he shoves the purse in Logan's grasp before running off while tripping over his own two feet.
Logan walks up to you, handing you your purse gently.
He was and still is the most masculine man you've seen in a long time. His beard is full and he has hairy arms, and his voice is dripping with testosterone.
"I take it this is yours, ma'am." He drawls with a cigar sticking out his mouth.
You take your purse from him, using the time to examine his face up close. "Thank you."
"I'm Logan."
You give him your name, trying not to fold under the intensity of his eye contact.
"Make sure you get home safe."
"The way my day's going? I'm lucky to even do that." You lightheartedly joke.
Logan chuckles, looking you up and down swiftly.
"...Can I take you out some time?"
"Did you pay that guy so that you can swoop in and rescue me?" You joke.
"Never seen that scum in his life. I just don't like to let a good thing go." He grins.
To your surprise, Logan surpassed every expectation you had for him. Date after date, all the way through the time of your relationship when it was newly established.
You didn't discover his claws until a couple of months into the relationship.
Logan sat you down with a solemn look on his face.
"Alright. Might as well get this over with. There's something I got to tell you."
"...You cheating on me already?" You ask. The question baffles Logan.
"Where the hell did you get that?"
"It's what guys do." You start, already starting to ramble about the downsides of your past love life.
Logan just pulls you to sit on one of his thighs, chuckling and shaking his head. One of his hands rest on the small of your back.
"Shush, woman."
He grunts as he slowly reveals his claws on his free hand.
You don't even know what to say.
"...Logan?"
"I'm a Mutant."
"...Okay..."
"You don't got nothing else to say?" He asks in bewilderment.
"What can I say? This is so new to me!"
"...You not mad at me? Not gonna tell me you don't like Mutants?"
"I'm not exactly angry...I can see why you did it. Mutants aren't exactly...favored around here. Gosh, Logan. How do you live with these things?"
Logan retracts them. "Just have to. Always had to."
"...These claws...you just became more handsome, Logan."
"You've got a weird mind, you know that?" He smirks.
The day he bought the ring, he was a nervous wreck.
He couldn't believe you. How you make him feel.
His palms were sweaty and clammy, and he kept wiping them on his jeans. He was waiting for you to get out of the bathroom, his heart in a nervous wreck.
When you finally got out of the shower, he could swear his heart dropped.
"Sorry, Logan. Did you need the bathroom?"
"No, no-" He answers a little too quickly for usual way of speaking.
"...Okay." You say, grinning at his unusual awkwardness before heading over to the bed. When the room gets too quiet, you look at him to find him staring back at you.
"Logan?"
"...Yeah?"
"You're staring."
"Don't I always do that?"
"You're staring in a creepy way."
He clears his throat. "Oh, sorry."
He meets you at the edge of the bed, kneeling before you.
"What do you think about us?"
"I think we're perfect, Logan."
His heartbeat stutters.
"...I do, too."
You can tell he has more to say. "And?"
"I want to marry you, darlin'."
"... You're supposed to keep it a surprise, Logan." You tease.
"I mean now." He chuckles.
"You're serious..."
"I am. Only if you're as willing as I am."
His handsome face and brown eyes are only part of what won you over. The way he listens to you and examines you intently when you're not watching did as well.
The way he makes you feel seen.
"All you have to do is ask, Logan."
"...Will you marry me?"
"Yes. Yes, Logan."
The moment the ring was placed on your finger, Logan practically tackled you onto the bed, giving you a kiss with everything in him.
After Hunter is tucked in for the night, you finally have time to talk to Logan now that Wade is gone, too.
Logan's staring at the ceiling, clearly in deep thought. You nestle in beside him.
"Want to talk?"
"I don't know if there's much to talk about."
"Not worried about your job with Wade?'
"Of course I'm worried."
"Then why won't you say that? You're just stubborn."
"I ain't stubborn...but I sure as hell am worried."
"Two things can be true at the same time." You tease.
Logan gives you a soft laugh that clearly eases some of his mental turmoil.
"I'm scared. And I don't like saying that because it makes you worry. If Wade showed up at my doorstep ten years ago? I'd already be one foot out the door. But I got something to fight for now."
"You don't have to go if you don't want to, Logan."
"I know. But...there's problems bigger than you and I right now."
"Then solve them, and come right back to us."
His strong hand holds yours. When he gives it a kiss, his beard prickles you softly.
I haven't seen the newest season of X-Men 97 because i am NOT getting a disney+ subscription, but I imagine it's pretty good. Here's a comic dedicated to Scott Summer's enfatuation with soup and Kurt's oddly cat-shaped sillouhette.
imagine being insanely in love with a guy but the only way you get him to not stab you to death let alone listen to you is to shape shift into the married woman heās been irrationally and deeply attached to for years who doesnāt even like him like that
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