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You guys mind giving this a like/reblog if you’re up for interacting with a Logan blog? ( primarily MCU, but X-Force as well ) I just came back after 3 years of neglect and my dash is completely dead.
You guys mind giving this a like/reblog if you’re up for interacting with a Logan blog? ( primarily MCU, but X-Force as well ) I just came back after 3 years of neglect and my dash is completely dead.
Call me the devil and I’ll play the part.
Working on getting this blog back up and running again.
There was a giggle then, lifting her head up to look at him.’ then i would have been crippled and your bike would have been at fault.’ was this some morbid humour? yes–
“ Wait, then---” His gaze averted from her to the chair behind her, she didn’t have any casts on her body, no slings or anything of the like-- so then why in the world did she have a wheelchair-- “ ‘Yer pretty fucked up in the head ‘fer makin’ that joke.” Logan wasn’t perceptive, but he wasn’t an idiot either.
gif meme: Wolverine + Words of Wisdom (requested by scottxlogan)
Follows all the Daredevil blogs tbh.
“Look kid, you and I are going to be great friends… You just don’t know it yet.”
“be the bigger person” i cant i am only 5’3”
“Firs’ off, I’m no’ a kid. My birthday was jus’ in March! Second, no I don’ drink. I still cain’ do i’, Uncle Logan. I’d rather no’. Ya know?” {/At least she’s still getting free food. She’s been staring at it in his hands for the longest time by now.}
“I’ve go’ soda in tha fridge if ya wan’ some.”
“ ‘Yer still a kid compared ‘ta me, Red, ‘fer a bit longer at least.” Pushing the boxes and cartons of food forwards so she could go ahead and get her grub on, he pulled the cigar away from his mouth and held it in between two fingers, tapping the side of it to let the ash fall onto a plate along the table. “ ‘Ya haven’t ‘had ‘ta use ‘yer head recently, have ‘ya? Or have ‘ya gotten better control of it?”
“I could smell you from a mile away.”
“ What, ‘ya expect me ‘ta be impressed? I smell like cigar half the time, mixed with whiskey and sweat, I know ‘ya can smell me--” Speaking of which, a flume of smoke escaped his lips from the cigar near the corner of his mouth, directing the stream in front of the other’s face deliberately. “ ‘Sides, I could smell ‘ya from downwind-- ‘yer cologne smells like it was made at the bottom of a rum barrel.”
“ That’s what impresses me, kid, ‘ya could probably eat me under the table, but I can drink ‘ya into the ocean and further-- speakin’ of which, ‘ya haven’t picked up drinkin’, have ‘ya? I got some Cap’n in my bag if you have--” No Logan, don’t offer alcohol to your niece, it doesn’t work like that, say no to him, Nicole.
‘NAH—-i’ve dealt with worse, believe it or not. i tend to block him whenever he’s in a five mile radius.’ && a long sip she takes from the martini dangling between her fingers, watching the smoke swirl up towards the ceiling. it’s a grounding sight, she has to admit, with the whirlpool in her head of might-be-memories.
‘ever told you i was his assistant for a few weeks? that was HELL, literally. the man could not go five minutes without staring at my boobs.’
“ ‘Ya couldn’t pay me enough ‘ta be in a room with him ‘fer two minutes, let alone be his freakin’ servant. S.H.I.E.L.D must’ve been payin’ ‘ya some big bucks, Nat, at least twice what ‘ya normally get.” Whoops, there goes another shot of whiskey, what’s that, number twenty? Too bad his body regenerates too quickly for him to actually get drunk, let alone tipsy. Now, he just drinks for the flavor and warmth in his stomach. “ Bet ‘yer ass that if ‘ya were completely made of metal, and still had boobs, you’d be his dream girl.”
“ I have no idea how ‘ya can stand bein’ ‘round Stark like ‘ya do, I get annoyed just from hearin’ him breathe and ‘ya have ‘ta deal with him goin’ on ‘bout his hair and how rich he is--” God, it was already getting him worked up, so there goes a long drag of his cigar, biting down against it near the corner of his mouth to keep it in place-- the bitter smoke filled his lungs like a warm friend, welcoming it with a small cough and clearing of his throat. “ ‘Ya got nerves of steel I don’t even have.”
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“Does that make you a pussy now? I like Black Cat better. Tall n’ beautiful over short and hairy any day of the week. Lucky for you, I’m a very good boy now, so I’m gonna ask nicely you removed your stabby-stabs from my pancreas before I start getting upset.“
A snarl was released at the other’s words, the sound deep and low, rumbling in the back of his throat. Intentionally, he moved his fist up and down for a few moments, jiggling it in place to delve his claws further into his organs-- hopefully catching on a nerve ending. “ I don’t know ‘bout removin’ ‘em, I think they’re stuck--” Another wiggle, this time a bit harder. “ Probably stuck in ‘yer stomach or somethin’.”