HI EVERYONE i wrote a sickfic bc wade deserves the world okay thank u. here she is pookies <3 @gossippool
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
explicit, 4k words
summary:
“You sick or somethin’, bub?” Logan asks. His voice is soft, and Wade wants to curl up in it. “Can you even get sick?”
“Nah,” Wade says, sighing. His head feels light and his limbs seem to be melting into the mattress. “Flare up. Healing’s not up to speed with the cancer today.”
or: the closest thing this ship can have to a sick fic
















