Mar 10, 2021
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, AVENGER!
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, AVENGER!
LOGAN. ( She was amazing ------ a natural. She could’ve been a world-class ballerina. . . but that just wasn’t gonna happen. Not with her family history. She didn’t have any brothers or sisters, her mother had died years before. . . and Taras, though he doted on the girl, treated her more like a possession than a daughter. I felt bad for her. . . I couldn’t help it. That’s why I agreed to train her. Knowin’ what I knew about the world, an’ what was out there waitin’ for her, it was only right. I wanted her to have a fightin’ chance ------ which meant teachin’ her how to fight. ) ROMANOVA. Aah ------ ! LOGAN. I ------ I’m sorry! Are you all ------ hmmp ------ ! LOGAN. ( An’ fight dirty. ) ROMANOVA. Logan? Are you ------ ? LOGAN. I’m. . . I’m fine. . . gahh ------ ! ROMANOVA. How. . . * hff * . . .did I do?
WOLVERINE : ORIGINS / issue #9.
LOGAN. ( So I did. I went searchin’ through the woods, lookin’ for the little girl who called me her uncle. . . but was more like a daughter to me. Didn’t take long to find her. Or, rather, for her to find me. ) ROMANOVA. Drop it.
WOLVERINE : ORIGINS / issue #9.
rainbows? / char&logan
Maybe it was strange, illogic, evasive, but between thinking about world domination and how to destroy Oliver Andrews, Charlotte had been having a mild freak out since the bonfire. No, not only because of all that had happened in regards to Isobel, but also because of the things she had done. Nothing too bad, no, and nothing specially new, no. But it was still nagging at her and though she knew what Logan was going to tell her, Charlotte still needed to say it and maybe hear those things Logan would 99% sure tell her.
With a long, extended sigh, the brunette fell backwards on the bed again, tossing a pillow at Logan for getting his attention. She looked up at the ceiling for a few seconds, thinking of how many times she’d been there, in that same position. How familiar that was (and in all the familial chaos going on, this was as comforting as comforting went). Finally, Charlotte sighed and turned her head to Logan.
‘ Lo, does making out with girls and... doing stuff with girls make me gay? ‘
It sounded so stupid when put that way and it wasn’t that she had a problem with it or anything, it was just confusing the everliving shit out of her, it had become another worry because what was going on. This wasn’t a new feeling in the least but it was still unsettling her.