This is no place to build your home

The name's Wolverine. Logan to my friends. I'm best at what I do, but what I do is not very nice. (WARNING: Heavy Language, violence and occasional emotional outbursts are on the agenda!)

[temperamentalandangry]

“Do I have to teach today? I don’t-....I have something I have to deal with.”

@ourgiftishope

[temperamentalandangry]

“Nope again.” Logan shook his head with a frown. He stopped walking for a moment, then turned back to Jean. “…but I wouldn’t mind some company. I like me some redhead” he winked at her and grinned but didn’t take it any further. “I’m gonna miss dinner at this rate…”

[eachburningday-archived]

“How about this?” She suggested. She moved closer to him with a playful smirk. “I will get us both some dinner and we can eat it in your room,” she leaned in and patted him on the should for a little longer than was strictly necessary.

[temperamentalandangry]

“Ain’t soundin’ like a bad idea” Logan nodded and huffed, as a grin came onto his face. “Thought there was a rule, the professor made that tells us not to eat in our rooms”  His glance rested on Jean’s hand on his shoulder, first now sure why she’d leave it there for so long but in the end he took it as a sign of affection and let it happen. Jean was the only one who was allowed to touch him like this, for that long.

[eachburningday-archived]

@temperamentalandangry cont. from X

temperamentalandangry

“Depends” Logan shrugged. “My german sucks ass” he shook his head and turned away. “Gotta shitload of work again…The kids had a test and guess who’s doin’ the correction” with a scoff, the taller one pushed his hands into his pockets.

“Hm… can you try to calm him down while I call Kurt?” she asked. Before he answered she whispered for Kurt and it only took him a few seconds to appear. “Just help him understand that this is a safe place?” she pleaded and he nodded lightly.

She turned back to Logan. “Want any help?” she asked him, closing the door to the study to give the new child some privacy.

[temperamentalandangry]

“Nope again.” Logan shook his head with a frown. He stopped walking for a moment, then turned back to Jean. “...but I wouldn’t mind some company. I like me some redhead” he winked at her and grinned but didn’t take it any further. “I’m gonna miss dinner at this rate...”

[eachburningday-archived]

✎ (I know germans and italians lmao)

@tempermentalandangry

Jean was stumped when Logan answered the foreign new mutant recruit with ease. “Logan?” she said. “You speak German?” She wished then that she could somehow project the poor, fearful mutants thoughts into Logan’s head for him to translate. “Can you get him to talk more?” 

[temperamentalandangry]

“Depends” Logan shrugged. “My german sucks ass” he shook his head and turned away. “Gotta shitload of work again...The kids had a test and guess who’s doin’ the correction” with a scoff, the taller one pushed his hands into his pockets.

[temperamentalandangry]

Recruitment @nomorefalsegods

@nomorefalsegods Logan had just settled down to relax a bit for the rest of the evening, when a strange feeling made the hair on his neck stand up. Someone was in his place, that he tenderly called his ‘nest’ most of the times. It was an old warehouse, that he had claimed, but was sure no one would miss. Carefully, he set down the soda can he had been carrying and closed his eyes. His body was tensed up to an almost maximum degree. No one should find him here. No one knew where he was. No one should have come here. Steps, breathing; he could hear everything. It didn’t seem that the intruder was hesitant to come closer to him, so they were probably armed…or perhaps another mutant? A powerful one by all means if they just happened to step into his place like that. Slowly he let the trademark claws unseathe from inbetween his knuckles, making no noise but a soft, metallic brushing sound. Wolverine took a deep breath, trying to get a whiff of the strangers scent, so e could maybe recognize it but he couldn’t smell anything…anything familiar at least. Now there was only the sound of the water dripping from the broken pipes on the walls. The steps were goneand that made Logan look up and turn around. Confusion and surprise took a little of his temper away, but didnt let the claws go back in. “The hell are you?” he asked when he saw the strange looking person on the opposite of him, with a little tilt of his head.

[nomorefalsegods-blog]

Hey grinned, this one had senses far more attuned than the rest of the insects on this world. “Who am I indeed” He answered back, his voice slithering like a snake. “I go by many names, my child but know that I have returned to claim what is mine.” He looked at the claws protruding from the man’s knuckles. “Interesting indeed, these claws, I assume the metal on them is no natural occurrence.”

This one was augmented, was someone playing God while he was sleeping? He would need to get all the answers he could from this smelly monkey man.

[temperamentalandangry]

His weirdly posh way of talking only confused Logan more but also let his frustration level rise more. “I am not going to ask again and I don’t give two fucks how many names you’ve had. Who are you and what are you doing here?” He was sure, that he had told no one where he was, not to mention, that he had never seen this guy, or anyone like him ever before.  And he’d been around for quite some time. His hands shook slightly from the tension he had in all of his body, his knuckles already turning white from blood lack. His position was defensive but he obviously had no problem to go into offense from zero to hundret in less than a second. “Leave.” he growled lowly and spat on the ground besides him, to get rid of the cigarette taste from before. Logan was so ready to fight him, whoever he was.  Little did he know, that he, who had intruded his new home, was no opponent to be taken lightly. He had no idea who he was messing with.

[nomorefalsegods-blog]

This one had an anger to him, something that he could use. “My poor child” he said eyeing him closely “you have such an anger to you and you’ve only begun to tap into it’s true potential.” The insult given to him he passed to the side, if things were back to the way they were this Logan would have been executed on sight. Apocalypse did not wish to fight, not yet, but if this Logan pushed him he would smite him, he could already feeling his anger rising, his eyes turning a milky white as he inched closer.

“No, you shall answer my question, the substance on your claws where did you get them? I am in no mood for childish games, not today, if you wish to fight me so be it but I will smite you like the gnat you are compaired to my splendor!”

[temperamentalandangry]

Logan gritted his teeth audibly loud and growled in frustration. He tried not to let the anger take him over, so he pulled the claws back in, standing straight, but still tensed up to the max. “From space, ya punk.” he answered and flexed his fingers. Relax,Wolverine. He told himself in his head and a deep breath along with the flexing actually did some of the trick. “Potential doesn’t lie in anger...but it sure helps a lot.” he added and turned his back to the other. “I don’t have time for this shit. Take what you want and leave...can’t seem to make ya go without it.” he grunted and began to take the bag he had been carrying in to take food he had collected out of it and put it on a table.

[geekysprinkler]

how come xmen quicksilver can save 31+people, a dog, and like 5 goldfish from an exploding building and yet aou quicksilver can’t even stop himself from getting shot

[yelenarooskaya]

[temperamentalandangry]

Recruitment @nomorefalsegods

@nomorefalsegods Logan had just settled down to relax a bit for the rest of the evening, when a strange feeling made the hair on his neck stand up. Someone was in his place, that he tenderly called his ‘nest’ most of the times. It was an old warehouse, that he had claimed, but was sure no one would miss. Carefully, he set down the soda can he had been carrying and closed his eyes. His body was tensed up to an almost maximum degree. No one should find him here. No one knew where he was. No one should have come here. Steps, breathing; he could hear everything. It didn’t seem that the intruder was hesitant to come closer to him, so they were probably armed…or perhaps another mutant? A powerful one by all means if they just happened to step into his place like that. Slowly he let the trademark claws unseathe from inbetween his knuckles, making no noise but a soft, metallic brushing sound. Wolverine took a deep breath, trying to get a whiff of the strangers scent, so e could maybe recognize it but he couldn’t smell anything…anything familiar at least. Now there was only the sound of the water dripping from the broken pipes on the walls. The steps were goneand that made Logan look up and turn around. Confusion and surprise took a little of his temper away, but didnt let the claws go back in. “The hell are you?” he asked when he saw the strange looking person on the opposite of him, with a little tilt of his head.

[nomorefalsegods-blog]

Hey grinned, this one had senses far more attuned than the rest of the insects on this world. “Who am I indeed” He answered back, his voice slithering like a snake. “I go by many names, my child but know that I have returned to claim what is mine.” He looked at the claws protruding from the man’s knuckles. “Interesting indeed, these claws, I assume the metal on them is no natural occurrence.”

This one was augmented, was someone playing God while he was sleeping? He would need to get all the answers he could from this smelly monkey man.

[temperamentalandangry]

His weirdly posh way of talking only confused Logan more but also let his frustration level rise more. “I am not going to ask again and I don’t give two fucks how many names you’ve had. Who are you and what are you doing here?” He was sure, that he had told no one where he was, not to mention, that he had never seen this guy, or anyone like him ever before.  And he’d been around for quite some time. His hands shook slightly from the tension he had in all of his body, his knuckles already turning white from blood lack. His position was defensive but he obviously had no problem to go into offense from zero to hundret in less than a second. “Leave.” he growled lowly and spat on the ground besides him, to get rid of the cigarette taste from before. Logan was so ready to fight him, whoever he was.  Little did he know, that he, who had intruded his new home, was no opponent to be taken lightly. He had no idea who he was messing with.

[temperamentalandangry]

School’s out

It was still warm at the end of August but the leaves already began to fall rather quickly. It felt kinda weird and the air was moist and heavy but Logan didn’t mind that so mch. It reminded him of his home in Canada. All in all, the day had been pretty relaxed, except for a little stress, that Xavier had caused him earlier because one of his students didn’t show up to lesson.  He was supposed to look for him but he had already given up looking for the fast kid a long time ago.  In the process of thinking about him, he noticed a person sitting under one of the now more yellowish trees, looking out onto the lake with the knees draped up to their chest. Could it be…? Yes! Upon walking closer, Logan made out that it actually was the missing student who was sitting there all by himself, staring holes into the air. “Pretty, innit?” the teacher asked when he arrived and sat down next to him into the grass. “You okay kid?” @oftwinkies

[oftwinkies-deactivated20160609]

Autumn was coming and classes had begun again, and even though Peter wasn’t exactly a student like the other kids around the School, Charles had asked him to at least enroll in some, so that he could do something else besides training and speeding around. He did as he was told but that day he didn’t feel like going, he never felt like going if he was being honest but in that moment, it felt like reality had gotten to him, especially the post and he just felt like doing nothing. 

The speedster found a spot outside the School and near some trees and for, probably the third time in his life, he decided to sit down and relax. He was staring at the tree Scott had destroyed with his laser eyes; Peter wasn’t there when it happened but imagining it made him laugh. It had been a while since he had decided to just sit there and contemplate the view, he was relaxed until someone interrupted him and surprisingly, he didn’t feel like being rude to that someone.  “Yeah, didn’t get views like this back home.” Peter replied once Logan had sat next to him, “yeah, I’m okay… why wouldn’t I be?”

[temperamentalandangry]

“You never sit down quietly.” Logan explained and leaned back against the tree. He followed Peters gaze towards the tree and frowned a little, when he thought back to when Scott first discovered his powers and trashed Xavier’s favorite tree on the other side of the lake. “Also, I can smell, that you don’t feel good.” he looked back at him and down on him. His slumped down position and way of sitting added to his suspicion. “Wanna talk about it? I mean..I know, I ain’t no one people come to with problems but...y’know, I’m a teacher afterall.” shrugging slightly, Wolverine turned his gaze up to look at Quicksilvers face. “You can tell me, if ya want..won’t tell anyone, promise.”

[rpmemes-galore]

Send me “✤”  to grab my muse and hug them

[temperamentalandangry]

School’s out

It was still warm at the end of August but the leaves already began to fall rather quickly. It felt kinda weird and the air was moist and heavy but Logan didn’t mind that so mch. It reminded him of his home in Canada. All in all, the day had been pretty relaxed, except for a little stress, that Xavier had caused him earlier because one of his students didn’t show up to lesson.  He was supposed to look for him but he had already given up looking for the fast kid a long time ago.  In the process of thinking about him, he noticed a person sitting under one of the now more yellowish trees, looking out onto the lake with the knees draped up to their chest. Could it be...? Yes! Upon walking closer, Logan made out that it actually was the missing student who was sitting there all by himself, staring holes into the air. “Pretty, innit?” the teacher asked when he arrived and sat down next to him into the grass. “You okay kid?” @oftwinkies 

[julskee]

my smoll blue son. a sweet cinnamon roll that needs protection

[octoberinspo]

SENTENCE STARTERS. Flirty/Suggestive/NSFW Edition.

Feel free to add your own.

“You’re really hot.”

“Oh, don’t mind me. Just enjoying the view.”

“You know, those/that ______ of yours are/is pretty distracting.”

“Hot damn.”

“So, you come here often?”

“Well, well. My night just got better.”

“Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?”

“You have got a great ass.”

“Hey, I’m open minded.”

“You enjoying the view over there?”

“Keep sweet-talking and this could go a whole new direction.”

“Don’t be bashful. You know you want to.”

“You can have me any way you’d like, baby.”

“You wanna move this conversation someplace more private?”

“I’m off in a few minutes, you know.”

“It’s been a long day. Why don’t we help each other unwind?”

“I think it’s about time we stop avoiding the obvious.”

“I’m gonna be honest with you. I’m really horny, and you’re really hot. Can we fuck? Like, now?”

“I wanna see you get naked.”

“You like how I bend over for you, huh?”

“You’re getting me all worked up.”

“What do we have here?”

“I see someone’s happy to see me.”

“Play your cards right, and I just might have to put you on speed dial.”

“You like that, don’t you?”

“How do you want me?”

“I’m sure we can put those lips to better use.”

“I want you. Right here. Right now.”

“God, you’re perfect.”

“I really like a man who’s good with his hands.”

“I’d be more than happy to show you a good time, if you’re looking for one.”

“I saw that. You just checked me out.”

“You look real good in that suit/dress/skirt/outfit.”

“You wanna help me out of this ___?” (Insert article clothing here.)

“Can I keep you?”

“You’re such a tease.”

“Oh my, looks like I/you dropped something.”

“I love it when you talk dirty.”

“I can’t stop thinking about your hands on me.”

“I think you’ll be happy to know that I’m not wearing any underwear.”

“I really want to take you home and get you out of all those clothes.”

“It’s like you want to ruin men/women for me.”

[amazngspidey-deactivated2024090]

#cyclops #jeangrey #nightcrawler #quicksilver #storm #xmen #xmenapocalypse #wakeyoassupcuzitstimetogobeastmode

[weloveshortvideos]

[rehfan]

If you are having a bad day, please unmute.

(Huskie puppy doesn’t quite get the howling thing. Sounds like a baby babbling.)

[filbipott]

“Banana!”

[iamallrightfine]

* day is fixed* 

[chileananderson-deactivated2017]

ok. i super needed this.

[stellagibsonisalifeforce]

THIS. The whole world should watch this.

[summonerbaiheqipian-deactivated]

I THOUGHT THERE WAS A BABY BABY TALKING TO THE DOG

[temperamentalandangry]

hoohaa when the fuck did it turn 3 am?

sleep for the pup

replies tomorrow

-Logan out-

(yo nighty night dudes and dude-ines qwq -Husky out-)

[goldstrikecigars-deactivated201]

Whiskey and cigars.

[deeps-repus]

Banff, Alberta