#wolverine xmen

[fanfichubcircuit]

I need to go to bed but someone remind me tomorrow to write sub Logan headcanons.

[x-men-vibes]

[twentytomidnight]

I badly need to be squished between sabretooth and wolverine as they degrade eachother and kiss at the same time and victor bites logan’s bottom lip HARD and that turns on logan even more

wait wait no guys come back- *gets shot*

mmmhmmmm I’ve in fact heard that many people are saying this

[mythic-meltdown]

Chapters: 3/8 Fandom: X-Men - All Media Types, X-Men '97 (Cartoon 2024) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Logan | Wolverine/Kevin Sydney, Logan | Wolverine/Morph (X-Men '97) Characters: Kevin Sydney, Morph (X-Men '97), Logan | Wolverine (X-Men) Additional Tags: Mutual Pining, There Was Only One Bed, Detective Noir, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Behavior, Fluff and Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Bigotry & Prejudice, Alcohol, Undercover, Animal Transformation, He/Him and They/Them Pronouns for Morph (X-Men '97), Religious Fanaticism Summary:

Logan has retired from the X-men and doesn't plan on going back. A guy still needs to make a living though and private investigation seems right up his alley. things are smooth sailing until he runs into Morph while on a job.

[twentytomidnight]

Do U think all animalistic (can’t describe them any other way) mutants (Sabretooth, Wolverine, Akihiro) have breeding kinks

is water wet

[local-crying-boy]

It's three am and I'm losing my shit over this right now

Can you please write a Logan howlett x male!reader fic where logan gets back home after a fight and then dry humps the reader also the reader is a mutant you can mess around with that

Thank you for your time

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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔹𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕊𝕠𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙻𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝 / 𝚆𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚡 𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚎𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚕!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝙾𝚗𝚎-𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙, 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚗𝚘𝚗-𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚡, 𝚍𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐

𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 864

A/n: It has been a while since I've written for Logan AND since I've watched the films

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You were no stranger to the mood that Logan would return to after a fight and while there were no physical marks to show that he was in pain anymore (thanks to healing), you could see the lingering tension on every muscle.

He would usually not come near you right after a fight, and you chalked it down to some of the adrenaline lingering even after the initial threat had passed. You didn't blame him for that, after all, you knew the exact feeling after getting into so many fights yourself. Though, maybe it was different, since you were never the head-on person like Logan was.

"Baby?" You hummed lightly when you lingered in the doorway of yours and Logan's bedroom. "Are you alright?"

He hummed absentmindedly, and he barely spared you a glance as he settled down on the bed. "All good."

You walked further in, settling beside him, only on the foot of the bed instead of the edge like he was. "Just all good? You wanna talk about it?"

His expression remained mostly stoic. "No. I don't."

"You want a drink or something?" You asked with a little shrug, you knew he wasn't fine like he was saying, and you had no idea how to help him. "I went out and got some beer, figured you'd want some, we were running out."

"Thanks, darlin'." He said, but he then shook his head. "But I'm good."

You pouted your lips for a few seconds, thinking. "..You heading to bed?"

He shook his head. "No. Not yet."

"Still worked up from the fight?" You asked.

"Something like that."

"So, uh," You hummed softly, tilting your head a little as you tried to get a good look at him. "What's it then?"

That was when he looked over at him, and you saw the conflict in his eyes, which only made your eyes narrow down over at him.

"Logan?" You questioned.

He shook his head and muttered in response. "Don't worry about it, I'm still wired up, I don't wanna hurt you."

You huffed out something that could only be described as a breathless laugh. "Okay, well, you won't hurt me, I'm pretty strong."

"Didn't you get your ass beat the other day?" He asked.

You paused for a few seconds and gave him a pointed look. "That doesn't count, there were people in trouble, I was trying to make sure they were alright. Besides, my mutation does make it hard for me to die, basically."

You paused for a few seconds, eyes boring into his. "Want me to help you?"

There was a hesitation in Logan's eyes, some sort of conflict going on his head as it looked as if he froze entirely.

"Logan?" You questioned again. "One would think you can't even have a single conversation."

That was when he moved as swift as you would expect someone like him, a hand cupping your jaw as he pulled you into a a deep kiss, one that almost took your breath away. You didn't waste anytime to hold onto his forearm with one of your hands, the other moving to grip his shirt.

Within a second, his hands moved to your waist and, without much effort, hoisted you onto his lap. Your hands instinctively moved to rest on his chest, and his rested on your sides. He tilted his head down and found your lips once more, groaning into it.

"Oh fuck..." You breathed out, feeling the bulge in Logan's jeans as your hips rolled flush against his with the guidance of his hands.

"Shit." He grunted, lips finding yours seconds after he muttered.

"I'm... guessing that's a yes?" You mused faintly, letting out a shuddering breath as you blinked hard, trying to focus your vision on the mutant before you.

"Yeah," He muttered, shifting so that he was resting back on the headboard, and you found that you're felt perfectly naturally like that. "Just gotta be careful, hm? Can you do that?"

"Can I?" You laughed out, rolling your eyes at him before your forehead rested against his. "I... think that's rich coming from you."

"Yeah?" He hummed faintly, a hand moving back up to your face to cup it. "Don't forget you've also been lacking in control."

You scoffed faintly. "I could get off you, y'know, just give up on helping you?"

He tutted and his hand on your hip grew fierce as he prevented you from moving, as if you would have anyway. You would have thought that he would see past your bluff.

"Oh, you wouldn't dare." He whispered, grinding his hips up against yours to prove a point.

You were perfectly content with this, until you soon started to realise somehing.

"You're not gonna fuck me tonight are you..?" You asked breathlessly.

He shook his head. "I'm too wound up, sweetheart, don't wanna hurt you too bad."

You wanted to argue that you could take it, or that whatever he didn't would barely even phase you, but the words died in your throat when he pulled you down flush against his hips again. He was planning on making you not argue with it because whatever higher being there was knew that he would give in within a second.

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Logan Howlett / Wolverine Masterlist

Masterlist

[twentytomidnight]

I found Logan in the goblin queen outfit 

[local-crying-boy]

I've rewatched the original x men movies from the 2000's recently, and I have noticed that in the movies there's a metal noise whenever someone hits logan, do you think that would be audible while fucking him?

You know what, I genuinely believe it's under the circumstance.

I think that Logan can easily switch between gentle sex and rough sex, so when he's fucking 'gently' you're less likely to hear the metallic sound from within him. Though, even in that you may be able to hear it. Sometimes it's with his stiff movements, a roll of the neck or his shoulders when he's getting too tense from the need.

When he's rough, you can hear it. It's faint, but it's there. You just have to listen to it through the other background noise and, hell, you know he;s making you feel too good to focus all that much on that.

So, yeah, I do think that the metal noise is audible within some circumstances. The main circumstances is where it's rough or he's very still/tense and needs to chill tf out, other times there's a low chance it can be heard.