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19| currently in a marvel/sabretooth fixation | rarely post

[artplague]

Washing Machine Heart by @minniethemoocherda

Logan hated galas. He hated stuffy rooms full of rich arseholes and stupid social conventions and food that wasn't actually designed to make you full. At least he had Morph to keep him company.

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[znt999]

remember to kiss the homies goodnight

[mother-shipper]

I was listening to the Next to Normal Soundtrack which, of course, crossed over with the X Men movie marathon we had in my discord last weekend. This one's gonna be sad. 🥲

The throuple was established pre X2. Scott and Logan are, of course, both mourning. However, they mourn very differently. Logan is no stranger to loss and is able to navigate it while continuing to fulfill his responsibilities. Scott, however, hasn't experienced this sort of thing. Not since his parents. He shuts down and withdraws. Logan tries to pull him out of it. He tries to support him and help him move on but Scott sees Logan go back to teaching, to the daily routine of it all and wrongfully assumes he doesn't see the same Jean shaped hole in their lives. Scott starts hallucinating Jean (or at least thinks that's what he's doing. It's actually Jean's telekinesis but she doesn't know that either because she's so certain she died that day.) and that's when Logan really gets worried. He asks Scott who he's talking to and Scott reluctantly tells him.

"I think it's time you talk to a professional, Slim."

"No! I won't let Charles mess with my head!"

"That's not-"

"I can't lose her again!"

"Look. I get it. I loved her too-"

"Not like I did!"

It's like a knife in Logan's heart and he can't stop the wince.

"Scott..."

"You don't understand! No one understands! None of you had what we had! If this is what it takes to see her again, then so be it!"

"What about the other people that love you? The ones that are still here. What about me?"

"...I..."

"You're killing yourself slowly. How can you expect me to just watch it happen?"

"..."

Scott breaks down. The damn breaks and he dissolves into sobs.

Logan holds him while he cries it out. He let's him just unload it all until he's too tired to keep going. The sobbing is done but the tears keep coming.

"I just miss her so much! How can I keep going when she's gone?"

"Do you think she'd want you to give up?" Logan asks him. "Do you think she'd want us to lose you too?"

Scott knows she wouldn't want that. He knows she would want him to live for her but he doesn't know how. How can he keep going when it hurts so much?

"I don't understand how you can just go back to the way things were like everything's fine."

Logan hugs him tighter.

"It's not fine." He pulls back to look at Scott's face, hold it in his hands. "I walk through these halls and all I see is everywhere she isn't. I see her empty chair at the table. I smell her shampoo on my pillow. Every day, I'm faced with all the spaces where she should be and how empty they are. It hurts." Logan swallows around the lump in his throat. "Losing someone you love always does. But I couldn't follow her even if I wanted to. I have no choice but to go on. So instead, I make sure I honor her in how I live. By taking care of those kids she wanted a better future for. By taking care of the people she loved."

Logan presses his forehead against Scott's.

"By taking care of you if you'll let me. I hope you will. Because I can't stomach having to bury the both a ya so close together. I'm beggin' ya not to make me, Scotty."

Scott tears up all over again, leaning into Logan's palm.

"I won't. I promise. I just don't think I can forget her."

"You can't. You never will. But remembering won't always hurt like this. I promise you that."

[warheadache]

This one hit me in the gut.

[warheadache]

The more they draw Beast with a kitty face, the more I will have him licking and cleaning up Logan like the little scrappy kitten he is

[elesketchii]

yeahg

[leftsomescratches]

Do you really thoroughly enjoy what you do? Hypothetically, If you were approached one day with the chance to stray away from the path you currently walk upon in favour of another, with no repercussions whatsoever and the ability to become a completely different person, would you take it? If you would, why and what would you do? If you wouldn’t, why not?

“Ya can’t convince me yer deep enough in yer cups ta start with the existential questions kid.” Creed voiced back with a mocking tone in his voice, making light of the question as if subjects like that held no thought in his mind. A scoffed escaped him as he shook his head slightly and raised his whiskey glass to his lips.

His lips lingered on the glass a second longer than usual, expression dropping, eyes looking distant. Then it was over, his glass dropping back to the bar, his usual cocky and confident expression replacing the nearly inscrutable expression of daydreamy wants and what ifs.

What if he could be free of the weight of guilt coming from the atrocities committed by his own hand? Would he do it? Could he do it? In his reality it seemed everyone just saw him as a monster. The father. The lover. The friend. The endless war hogs knocking at his door with offers to satiate the deep bloodlust constantly scratching at the back of his mind like a rapid animal so long as he played the part of pet. So he played the part everyone expected of him, and there’s no denying that he’s good at it.

Believe it or not, Creed had a hard time believing he could be something different in this what if world. The heavy thought that he’ll eventually disappoint someone, that he’ll eventually fail, haunted him.

Creed looked down at his hand curled around the cool delicate glass; deadly claws for nails, strength in each finger capable of slicing sinew and bone. That what if world jerking away from him with reality burning like fire. He was sure he’d be a monster in every what if world.

“Besides, there ain’t nothin’ better than bein’ Creed.”

[victuuhhrrrcreed]

"Watch me assert my dominance over this smaller creed by making my suit fur piloerect."

I AM CLEARLY THE DOMINANT ONE, BACK OFF PAL. I'm gonna grab my spray bottle.

[ahhhrealmutants]

"I'D LIKE TO SEE YOU TRY RUNT."

[victuuhhrrrcreed]

[ahhhrealmutants]

"MY HAIR!!"

[extrasoggyfish]

Manifesting more logurt slow burn fics.. where is the LOGURT CONTENT?!

[extrasoggyfish]

Logan without his big naturals is like an angel without its wings… god I love when Kurt is just perched on him for no reason they are so silly ToT

[mr-tr4sh]

Do you see Logan and Vic as the type to cuddle together on the couch when watching horror movies or would they be sitting apart but next to each other?

I definitely see them as bodily and as touchy as possible. In my heart Logan would lay on top of Vic's chest and demand he scratch his back the entire time

[wolvertooth]

rotates i think victor and logan would have picnic dates in Central Square. victor in a nice dress or something cute and logan doesn't go out compared to victor but cleans up, wears something that doesn't have holes in it.

THEY WOULDDDD heres them eating some crepes :3 vic reallyyyy needs to take logan clothes shopping…logan never gets new clothes cuz he just hates going to stores so much. so maybe vic could pickout some for him.

[lanternfishblues]

To me my sex men

Big dump of my book works from the past few months

[evilpodling]

Sabeybaby is so beautiful in this comic. I'm so fussy about how he's drawn, but he's so pretty in the dead don't talk. Ugh. Magnificent.

[pinkatomic]

A mimir.

[fairys-dream]

wanted to draw vic in something fancy then BOOM wolvertooth………

[multishipperbish]

i'm realising i really like drawing this guy flustered beyond belief

woaw i love this brush like actually

[multishipperbish]

WE GOT TWO!!!!!

[snottly]

all i’m saying is- Logan and Wade both have raging PTSD, trauma, dealt with incredible loss, where in the military, and have been given shit ass cards in life. Both have expressed just wanting to experience happiness but are treated like weapons/destructive and unable to keep people in their lives due to that.

So of course when they finally get together and realise they are actually truly stuck with one another, and neither can die/be physically hurt they are just gonna settle down together forever. Because what’s better than another unkillable immortal than one that has also been through the same terrible fucked up shit and can actually relate to it all.

When they finally come to the mutual decision to give up the life of killing and destruction they retire and leave the city to settle down in a small woodsy town, probably south but still within reasonable driving distance of the X-mansion and Al. they get married and just go full throttle domestic, small little house with a garden and big back yard; just them and Mary.

Everyone in the town is familiar with them, even though they seem a little off, but they do all their shopping at the local markets and are always friendly and willing to do any grunt work/help out neighbours and the community. Although they do relatively stick to themselves most of the time.

They would also both definitely get soft, Logan would still jog in the mornings and has a little at home gym in their garage he’d work out in mainly to blow off steam, but he has a little tummy now and doesn’t look like he’s dehydrated and withering away. Wade definitely wouldn’t give a shit and is just happy he doesn’t have to work anymore and has his domestic family life he always wanted so he’s more indulgent and a little lazy so he gets Chunky. but Logan loves it because it’s just representative of their retirement and the softness of their life now.

I also imagine they go back home for the holidays for the first time in a bit, and everyone is a little shocked at first bc they look so different, not just physically but the happiness just radiates off of them and everything about them is so warm and inviting. Ness sees Wade for the first time and almost bursts into tears because of how happy and content he finally is after all shit he’s been through.

basically domestic poolverine is the best that is all