#dad!logan

[emmcfrxst]

sending old man!logan off to run some errands with laura because you’re busy doing something, and about 15 minutes later you get a text from logan that says “should i leave her there? please tell me i can leave her there.” with this picture

[bamboobooshark]

LOGAN HOWLETT X LITTLE!READER

⊹ ࣪ ˖🐾₊˚ I DON'T PURR : 709 WRDS

INSPIRED BY @cloudbug08 ‘s CG LOGAN HEADCANONS ; DRABBLE |🐾| A/N : No one will ever stop me from making CG!/Dad!Logan fics. At all. Ever.

You’ve been regressed all day. Yesterday was a busy, stressful, overwhelming day, and now you’re coping with the stress. Logan is by your side, caring for you as usual. You lay on the living room floor’s carpet, tummy pressed to the ground, legs kicking up in the air. You breathe contently as you carefully color the page Logan printed out for you.

You could hear him in the bathroom down the corridor near the stairs. He was carefully grooming his hair while humming a tune that sounded a little too familiar. A soft smile crept onto your lips once you recognized it, it was the sound of your favorite cartoon’s intro. “I know that song,” you chirp, gaining a soft chuckle from the man. “You sure do, kiddo. So much that you’ve got me hummin’ it myself,” he replied. He set down the comb before letting out a soft sigh. The sound of his boots slightly clacking against the hardwood floor made you turn your head and giggle out of excitement when you see him. “Kitty hair! Kitty hair,” you exclaim. “Not kitty hair,” he corrected while shaking his head.

“Kitty hair” is what you’d call Logan’s hair any time he had it brushed up like little animal ears. As much as he denied that they were meant to be ears to represent any animal, he never truly cared that you called it kitty hair. He found it pretty cute and grew fond of the term.

“Can I pretty please play with it,” you plead, clasping your hands together. Logan shrugs in response. “I dunno, bubs,” he drags out playfully. “Pretty please? I promise I’ll get that one spot behind your ears that you really like,” you add in an attempt to get him to accept your request. He looks down at you sweetly, hands on his hips, one eyebrow cocked. “I guess it wouldn’t hurt,” he groans dramatically, feigning annoyance. “But you gotta clean up all that arts and crafts stuff you got going on.”

Without hesitation, you nod in agreement. You start to clean up your crayons and coloring pages with haste. Within minutes, you’re done putting everything up, now sat on the couch waiting for Logan to come lay his head on your lap. You stretch your hands out to him grasping the air between you two. “Calm down, kiddo. I’m coming,” he assures you. He walks closer to you, leans down to press a kiss to your forehead, slips off his boots, and lays his head in your lap. He shifts a bit to get more comfortable by putting one leg on top of the other and crossing his arms against his chest. “There you go, bubs,” he hums with a deep exhale. You squeal with excitement as you gently begin to play with his hair. You run your fingers through the strands, scratch his scalp, and when you scratch behind his ears, you hear something. Purring. He always purrs when you play with his hair for long enough.

“You purr,” you exclaim with a giggle and a huge grin on your face. Logan sighs in return. He shakes his head in denial “You’ve got it all wrong, kid. I don’t purr. Wolverines don’t purr. You’re making things up,” he protests against your previous claim.

You felt his throat vibrate softly against one of your thighs and listened closely. As you told him, he was purring.

“You purr like a kitty, then,” you chirp back. Another deep sigh. He’s not even annoyed with your claim. He knows you’re right. He just doesn’t want to admit to his kiddo that he purrs. “I don’t purr. I didn’t purr,” he states firmly. “It’s not right to lie to your papa,” he said with a light-hearted chuckle. “But you did! I promise,” you pout to him. “I’ll prove it,” you say before beginning to scratch at his scalp again.

Sure as hell, he purrs. He grumbles softly to interrupt his purrs in protest. You know you’ve won once you hear a soft sigh fall from his lips as you scratch right behind his ears. More purring. “Guess you’re right, bubs,” he chuckles softly while closing his eyes. “Just keep scratching. It feels nice,” he adds with a smile creeping onto his lips.

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[deakyjoe]

Logan as a dad

[maybefalsefacts]

Logan does the dad thing where he'll just hover instead of sitting down and admitting he's watching whatever's on

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk

#Al: Sit your ass down#I hate it when you hover#Logan just walks away#muttering about how he wasn't watching anything#Wade has to drag him over and pin him down#(Snuggle)#or else he'll just wander around the apartment#before inevitably coming to hover again#Dad!Logan

[sunnysidevans]

logan loves his girls and cookies...

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Sundays were quiet in the mansion. They were also Logan’s favorite day of the week because normally that meant he would be able to spend all day with you but a last minute mission had put a damper on this sunday.

Fall had blown in within the week, leaves littered the grounds, reds and yellows with a hint of orange. Rain was falling as Logan and the rest of the team made their way home. You had no idea that he was on his way home. He told you the mission would take around 3 days which ended up taking only two.

Rouge stands in the doorway as you hum softly to yourself along with the music. The countertop of the kitchen was lined with trays of cookies. You continued working on the next batch with a smile on your face. “I know you’re there” you mumble, adding the white chocolate chips into the dough you were working on.

Rouge pushes off the door frame and then makes her way towards you. “What are you up to?” she asks, a grin on her face at all of the cookies. “Making cookies” you turn to face her with a grin. Since your arrival at the Mansion you and rouge have formed a bond, you looked out for her as a mother would, just like Logan always looked out for her.

“Can.. Can I help?” she questions, looking between you and the additional trays of cookies. “Of course you can” grinning, you hand over the bowl of dough you had previously been working on. “Wanna roll those out on the trays?” you question as she smiles.

“Is this what you do when Logan is on a mission?"

She asks, it had been silent except for the soft hum of the radio. “Calms my thoughts” you mumble, looking over at her with a smile. “Do you make cookies a lot?” she asks as you shut the oven and set the timer. Wiping your flour covered hands on your pants, well Logan’s sweatpants.

“I do, how do you think I landed logan? The man loves his sweets, don't tell him I told you though” you question with a grin as she giggles. “What are we making next?” she asks, “well what’s your favorite?” you ask with a raised brow.

Rouge is signing beside you as the radio plays Bon Jovi through the kitchen, dancing around you to put dishes in the sink. 

Logan makes his way into the mansion, a smile on his face at the smell that greets him. Jean walks beside him with her own smile, “smells good in here!” She looks over at Logan. “(y/n) is baking” he grumbles and makes his way to the bedroom.

He is quick to discard the leather suit for a pair of jeans and his x-mansion sweatshirt. Making his way down the steps he passes by Scott, who grins with a white chocolate chip cookie in hand. “So good man” he mumbles, mouth full of cookies as Logan can’t help but roll his eyes.

Making his way to the kitchen as you and rouge are now singing along to the Killers Mr.Brightside. Logan smiles, leaning against the door frame as he watches the two of you.

You were using a spatula as a microphone as Rouge used the mixer attachment. She continues mixing her dough, dancing in place as she then looks up from the bowl, grinning as she makes eye contact with Logan.

He holds a finger to his lips as her smile grows. He makes his way into the kitchen then as your own smile makes its way onto your lips. “Your favorite is still cooling” you mumble, turning around to face him with a grin. He makes his way to you,wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you into a hug. Rouge smiles, munching on her S'mores cookie at her request.

It was like watching her mom and dad.

Logan kisses the top of your head then reaches out to her, bringing her into his side as well. “How’re my girls?” he gruffs with a grin as Rouge giggles. “Great! We have made a lot of cookies” she motions to the array of cookies on the table in containers. “I see that” he nods towards the cookie in her hand.

“What's that?” he smirks as she goes to answer him he grabs the piece from her hands, eating it. She gasps, a smile on her face as he pushes his shoulder.

“That is s’mores” she comments and grabs one of the chocolate chip cookies to take to Bobby. “Glad you’re back Lo” she smiles in the doorway, “thanks for letting me make cookies with you (y/n/n)” you smile at her lovingly. “Anytime baby” she smiles and walks off to find Bobby.

Logan leans down to connect your lips with a grin, you smile standing up on your toes to meet him halfway. “I like seeing my two favorite girls together” he mumbles, moving from beside you to grab one of each cookie.

His favorite, chocolate chip with peanut butter, was finally cooled as he made his way out of the kitchen, hands full of cookies.

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i can't help myself as I have now made it through majority of the x-men movies and i just needed more rouge in my life and soft logan. plz don't tell me if this is bad I just needed to express myselF!

[23fallencomets]

Can I know more about Meet Me Halfway? I love the idea of Logan being a dad!

yay i love this one

so, logan had gone back to florida for during a break period in 2018 fooled around with a childhood friend riend and then had to fly back to the UK a few days after.

He hadn’t known that she had gotten pregnant (they were both 18 and everything was consensual) until she called him in a panic. Logan was willing to drop everything to go see her but she told him that she had it under control.

She gave birth in july and he was able to be there because of the summer break. They spent weeks going over everything and they agreed she would stay with the baby while she continued her schooling and at any given chance, logan would make the trips to see her and their baby whose name is Stephan.

only a handful of the F2 drivers knew: Oscar, Fred, Rob, Mick and they’re all affectionately called uncle.

Stephan is coined the best kept secret in F2 since they all worked to keep him a secret. And the world comes to know Stephan when he gets lost and crashes in the Mercedes garage where Toto finds him.

Logan is a super attention father and is in tune with Stephan despite the physical distance between them. As Stephan is older now (6yrs old) he’s able to see his dad and uncles more during his school breaks.

The fic follows Logan and Stephan as they navigate the hectic F1 season, curious grid members, unexpected love and two new job opportunities.

[asirensrambles]

Leaving the Nest

Logan and Serena see Andy off on his first monster hunt without them.  It's an emotional parting.

@Pathea, let me adopt Andy if I marry Logan, I'm begging you.

"Ya sure ya got everything? Y'have enough water, plenty of bullets? I'm sure ma's got some extra ones over by the-"

"Logan!" Serena cut him off.

Logan jumped before looking over sheepishly.  Shaking her head fondly, Serena walked over to her boys,

"I swear, I leave you alone for all of two minutes and you turn into a mother hen." Andy snorted, standing next to Rambo the Second, "Please, Cluck, Doodle, and Doo hover less."

Logan threw up his hands, "Excuse me for wanting to make sure my son is fully prepared for his first ever monster hunt without us."

Although his tone was light and teasing, Serena could hear the undercurrent of genuine fear in her husband's voice.  After handing the blanket over to Andy, she took Logan's hand in her own and squeezed.  He squeezed back, holding on for dear life. Andy got the blanket tucked away, then turned to his dad,

"Don't worry Pa, it'll be fine.  'Sides, I'm not going out all on my own, Elsie'll be there too."

"I know," Logan sighed. "Just...be careful? A'right?"

"I'll be careful, promise," Andy replied. Serena said,

"You'd better get going. I know you're supposed to meet Elsie soon." She took her hand back from Logan to hug Andy. He'd sprouted up recently, and was finally taller than her. "I love you kiddo."

Andy hugged her tight, "Love you too, Ma."

He turned to Logan, who pulled him into a crushing hug.

"I love you kid,"he mumbled into Andy's shoulder.

"I know, Pa.  Love you too."

Having said his goodbyes, Andy swung up onto Rambo the Second before waving over his shoulder and taking off for the ranch. Serena heard a sniff at her side.

When she turned to look at Logan, tears were trailing down his cheeks.

"Oh honey," she whispered, moving close to hold him.  Logan buried his face in the crook of her neck, and clung on tightly.

"I know he's capable and been out on hunts before," he mumbled, "but so had my Pa."

Even after close to a decade of marriage, Serena still learned new things about Logan that shattered her heart into pieces. Of course he'd be seeing the parallels between their son's first monster hunt without him and his father's last monster hunt, that was also without him.  Her mind went back to the first time Andy got sick shortly after the Duvos affair, and how strongly Logan reacted then.

"He's not alone though," she soothed, "Elsie's going with him -she's more than capable- and they're taking Daffodil too."

Logan nodded, "Yeah, you're right," he heaved a sigh and lifted his head.   Serena raised a hand to wipe the tears from under his eyes.  She was rewarded with a watery smile that tugged at her heart strings, "I dunno how ya put up with me sometimes."

Serena lifted herself up onto tiptoes and kissed his cheek, "Cause I love you."

Even after so long of being together and hearing it countless times, Logan still occasionally get the same dopey smile he'd given her the first time she said 'I love you.'  Serena thought it was the most precious thing in the world. Logan pressed a kiss to her forehead, then rested his against hers,

"I love you too, darlin'."

The moment was broken by the impatient lowing of their yakmels.  Serena sighed,

"Work calls."

Logan pulled her in for one last kiss that made Serena's head spin, before letting go and getting started on the morning chores.

[edupunkn00b]

Happily Ever After Masterpost

Logan Sanders thought he had secured a fairy tale ending when he married Kelly Croft, mother to his first child. Perhaps Logan should have spent less time in the non-fiction sections and more time reading actual fairy tales.

Has he truly lost his chance for a happily ever after or were the first twenty years of his adulthood just the prologue to the real fairy tale?

Spotify Playlist - [ AO3 ]

Chapter List

Once Upon a Time

It Was a Bright Cold Day in April

A Queer, Sultry Summer

The Sun Did Not Shine

Happy Families

A Pleasure to Burn

All This Happened

The Past is a Foreign County

Ships at a Distance

Next story in the series: Objections

This was overdue. When I started posting Happily Ever After on Tumblr, I didn't really know what I was doing and didn't anticipate just how hard it would be to find these posts again.