#logan stark

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Como anda a Copa do Instituto? Ja acabou?

Mason: Já acabou pra China e pra França eles já foram desclassificados.

Nicky: Fiquei com dó do Ollie, ele saiu chorando.

Logan: Eu também sairia chorando se tivesse levado aquele carrinho violento da Luna.

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↳ COMO O JV & DS REAGIRIA? [03/?]

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MCU: Logan Barnes-Stark- July 5, 1999

Pairing: none, Tony Stark x IronKid!OC if you squint

Summary: Logan's been on their own for 6 years. They've made their own discoveries, and they're about to be led on a path to a new one.

Warnings: attempted assault, slight ear mutilation, cursing, catcalling, logan is a little more psychotic than i had anticipated

Word Count: 913

I sat at the feet of the statue in downtown Brooklyn. The world idolized Steve the second he was gone. This tribute was covered in flowers and small American flags each year on his birthday. I chuckled to myself. It was cruelly ironic that his birthday was the same day as Independence Day. Cruel that he gave his own life for his country’s. By four in the morning, most people had settled into bed, leaving me and, at most all over the city, about a thousand people. With roughly 2.2 million people in the city, I searched for Bucky every day. And when I couldn’t sleep, I sat myself down at Steve’s statue feet. If I wasn’t crying over him, or, like today, wishing him a happy birthday and desperately wishing he could’ve had a better life, I contemplated my own life. I couldn’t help but think of what I had done to Alex. Of what I had to do to him. I looked up, wondering what Steve would’ve done.

“He’s dead, baby! Come over here, I’ll fuck you better!”

I heard the shout from across the block, over the minimal traffic there was. I ignored it, but stiffened my body, ready to react. I had been alone in Brooklyn for the last six years, and my young body remained. The amount of grown men hitting on me made my stomach churn. Afterwards, there was always a pang of sadness knowing that Bucky would’ve protected me from it if he could’ve. I began to give up on finding him, instead searching for whatever was left of him in me. I would dress like him, talk and act like him, I would even try to walk like him.

And I learned that presenting as a man was just as comfortable as presenting as a woman. I liked being both, it was comfortable.

“Hey mami!”

Except for when I got hit on.

I stood, squaring my shoulders. I realized that I had backed myself into a dead-end alleyway. I cursed under my breath. It was two of them, and they had made their way across the street, now coming straight for me. I flicked my knife out of my pocket, ready to have to fight.

“Awe, you gonna fight back?” The taller one mocked.

I felt panic begin to flare up as the second one reached into his hoodie pocket. I began to take steps backwards as he pulled a silver revolver out.

“Oh look at that, she’s scared.” They grinned at each other.

I tried to calculate my options. If I ran at them fast enough, I could probably knife one and scare off the other. If I ran away and he was a good shot, I’d be done for. I sighed. It was a risk I couldn’t afford to take. I rolled my shoulders and, once more, let the bit of Bucky in me take control.

I ran at the one with a gun, cracking his wrist. He dropped the gun and I kicked it aside. I kicked backwards just in time to hit the other one in the nuts, and he dropped too. I pushed the gunman up against the brick wall and held the knife to his throat.

“You’re gonna stop preying on people, okay?” My voice was low, and I kept the posture Bucky always did when protecting Steve.

He opened his mouth, and I knew whatever was coming out wasn’t the answer I wanted. I kneed him in the crotch and let him fall before grabbing his hair and yanking his head back. I put the knife up to his ear, pressing hard enough for blood to start to trickle.

“Okay?”

He nodded, now terrified. I decided his word wasn’t enough. I clipped his earlobe before pushing him down onto the pavement face-first. The taller one who I had taken down first was staring, eyes wide. I fronted, knife out. He got up and ran past me. I heard clapping from behind me, and I spun on my heel, knife in front of me once more.

“That was good.” The man snorted before coming into the streetlight of the alley.

I furrowed my eyebrows. He was almost a carbon copy of Howard. The only difference was that this man was far younger and already far more tired.

“You looking for a job? I could use a security guard.”

I squinted. “Who the hell are you?”

“Tony Stark.” He held his hand out.

I put my knife away and let him shake my hand. “Was your father-”

“Howard Stark himself, yeah.” He chuckled. “We should get out of this alley, seems dangerous for both of us.” He gestured. “After you.”

“I knew your dad.” I looked over my shoulder as we walked back onto the street.

“Yeah? Lemme guess, your name’s Logan.”

I stopped at the statue of Steve, grabbing Bucky’s now-ancient leather jacket and pulling it on. “How’d you know?”

Tony chuckled again. “My dad never stopped talking about you.”

“Really?”

He nodded. “He used to tell us about who you were, about how you took the serum to find your brother, all of that.”

“He ever tell you I couldn’t find him?” I hoisted myself to sit on the statue’s platform. “I might not be your best candidate for the job.”

Tony’s eyes narrowed at me, and he slowly lit up into a smile. “I have a feeling us getting split up won’t be an issue, kid.”

Previous: March 29, 1993

Next: October 19, 1999

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Logan é o fofoqueiro da equipe!

Logan: Já disse uma vez e vou dizer de novo, não sou fofoqueiro,só acabo descobrindo e repassando certas informações valiosas. É bem diferente.

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🌹 + 💞 Love e Logan

🌹 Quem se apaixonou primeiro e quem se apaixonou mais intensamente?

A Love se apaixonou primeiro. Quando eles eram mais novos, antes da Love fugir, ela já achava o Logan o mais interessante do trio, e depois que ela voltou e eles começaram a passar mais tempo juntos, ela acabou se apaixonando por ele de verdade. Ele é inteligente, criativo e tecnicamente bem tranquilo (quando ele não está com a Scarlett), tudo isso fez com que ela se apaixonasse por ele e decidisse ficar na terra ao invés de continuar pulando de planeta em planeta na galáxia.

O Logan demorou um pouco mais pra perceber que estava apaixonado, mas depois que se deu conta disso, não tinha mais como negar. A Love se tornou uma parte importante da vida dele, ele adora falar dela e estar com ela, e a incluir em tudo o que ele faz, e ele sempre sofre bastante quando ela decide fazer uma de suas viagens sozinha.

💞 Como eles agem quando um dos dois está doente?

A Love nunca ficou doente realmente. Então o Logan nunca precisou lidar com isso, e parte dele se sente feliz por isso, porque ele odiaria ver a Love doente e não poder ajudar.

O Logan por outro lado, fica doente como qualquer um, e ele é mega dramático quando isso acontece. Um resfriado, e ele já age como se estivesse morrendo, então a Love adora tirar sarro dele por isso, enquanto o ajuda a se recuperar. Ela é atenciosa e prestativa, mas toda ajuda vem com algum comentário sarcástico do tipo “seu nariz só está entupido, pode parecer chocante, mas você vai sobreviver sem dificuldade.”

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Opa, que fofoca do Stefan é essa? 👀

Stefan: Depois eu é que ganho a fama de fofoqueiro, né Logan?

Scarlett: Bom, tecnicamente, os dois têm esse título. O Logan é o fofoqueiro da nossa equipe.

Logan: Não, não quero esse titutlo. Só acho engraçado que quando a fofoca é dele, ele não espalha.

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O Dominic estava aqui enquanto a Scarlett ñ estava?

Logan: Pra minha sorte ele não estava. Não era necessário que ninguém ficasse no lugar da Scarlett, ela não ficou fora tanto tempo assim. E, mesmo se fosse, o Stefan acabou aparecendo bastante nesses últimos dias. A Love disse que ele tá vindo bastante aqui por causa da Maelle. Se é verdade ou não, não sei, mas é o que ela acha.

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↳ COMO O JV & DS REAGIRIA? [02/?]