okay but what if logan's wade, worst wolverine's wade, was among the people who he couldn't save? maybe it was origins!wade. maybe it was a wade that just got diagnosed with cancer. maybe it was a wade that never got cancer. maybe he didn't even know his wade all that well, just saw his face in passing in the hallway or at meetings
he thinks, 'i already watched you die once, i'm not watching you die again' during the time ripper self sacrificing moment. he thinks, 'i'm not letting you die this time'
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DEADPOOL & WOLVERINE dir. Shawn Levy (2024)
Type? What, no that's ridiculous I don't have a ty-
I am weak to gray haired men who don't smile
Who's the birthday boy?
This big bright beautiful sunshine!!!!đťđĽš
Happy 56th Birthday, Hugh~đĽłđ
Ketchup + Mustard = Chipotle Mayo đŽâđ¨
Song: Blow â Ke$ha
Movie: Deadpool & Wolverine (2024)
Character(s): Deadpool & Wolverine
Happy 15th anniversary to the start of The Clone Wars series. May you always have a special place in my heart.
When thereâs a Logan, thereâs a You
Logan Howlett [Variants] ⢠She/Her Pronouns ⢠Mutant!Reader [Heightened Senses] ⢠In Wadeâs attempts to find the perfect Wolverine for his timeline, he half expected not to run into the many different yous that existed ⢠ANGST/SFW/NSFW ⢠TW: Blood / Nightmares / Scars
âOh, I gotta find me another Loganâ Wade sighs, taking out the glorified fire phone. âAn alive oneâŚDonât get up, guys. Iâll see myself outâ
Comic Accurate Short King
âLogan!â Wade shouts in the axe throwing bar, spotting Logan sat at the bar. âIâm gonna need you to come with me.â
âWhoâs asking?â Logan glared, hopping off the bar stool and revealing his true height.
âOh, look at this hairy Lou Rettonâ Wade giggles behind the mask. âDid you stick the landing, little guy?â
A bit of annoyance grew on Loganâs face as he walked closer to Wade.
âYes, you did! Comic-accurate short kingâ Wade leaned down, his voice in more of a mocking way and before he could say more he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Marvel Jesus turned around and holy fuck was this universeâs Y/N was tall as SHIT.
âWho you callinâ short, fucking ketchup bottle?â Y/N growled, gripping his shoulder with a bit of a force that drove a shiver down his spine.
âOkay Godzilla, I think Iâll be on my way outâ Wade pulls himself away, taking the phone out and staring at their height dynamics as the door opens behind him. âHe climbs you like a tree huh?â He teased only for both of them to get annoyed about to follow him but he quickly went through with it shutting behind.
Cue the fucking montage
Weapon X
As Wade steps through the door he was in shock at how ruined this universe was.
âEverything here is on fireâ He thought out loud, entering an alleyway finding a hunched over figure with a cloak covering them. âHi, have you seen I guess a more apocalyptic looking Hugh Jackman around here?â
The individual lifted their head showing their face to Wade causing him to kneel in front of the person.
âFucking hell is that you Y/N?!â Wade removed the hood of her cloak revealing the buzzed hair. âOkay Furiosa, you slay in any universeâ
The confusion write itself on her face as she didnât know who this person was but given her state of being, she didnât have the strength to fight him. But he sure did.
Suddenly, Wade was thrown away from Y/Nâs space causing a bit of a comical scream to erupt out of the poor guy. Next thing he knew, his body met the wall which broke a few bones. Especially the car he landed on broke a couple more.
As Wade groans lifting himself onto his elbows, he turned to find a man had replaced where he was.
âI donât know who you are but maybe you know whereâ-â
The man straightened up turning around to look Wade with the familiar scowl that matches every Wolverine.
âWell well well, you arenât a kitty cat like the rest with that lionâs mane of yoursâ Wade smirks rolling off the car and walking over to get up close and personal. He was about to demand he come with him but then his eyes moved with his head to the metal stump that used to be his left hand. âDo your claws still work with that thing?â He gasps suddenly, straightening up. âWas that the hand you used to jerk oâ-â
Before he could finish he went flying to the wall again after Logan punched him with said stump. Logan had enough of this yapping individual heâs never seen before and decided a threat is a threat. So he went after Wade and if he could, heâd turn him into ceviche if other matters didnât stop him.
Y/N watched this all play out for a while and wanted to break it up but a part of her couldnât handle the noises she was hearing.
Her wince is what made Logan stop and shove Wade off the car he was fighting him on before quickly approaching her. Logan gently cradles her face with his hand resting his forehead against hers.
âYeahâŚokay, Iâll uhâŚsee myself outâ Wade groans dragging his body to the door he opened with his phone.
Patch
When Wade opened the door to the next universe he was confused whether he was in a casino in Vegas or a casino in the middle of the jungle because when he looked outside the window it looked like a jungle.
âCan I help you sir?â
The voice caught him off guard as he quickly turned around to lock eyes with this universeâs Y/N. Except his Y/N had cochlear implants. Not every universe is the same people! This Y/N clearly had her mutation manifest a bit too much that her eardrums BOOM! Exploded. BurstedâŚwhatâs the medical mumbo-jumbo? Anyway, I only know that cuz that ALMOST happened to my Y/N.
âSirâ-Can I help you?â
âIâm looking for a tall broody man that apparently has a very gremlin sized version of himself in another universe. Hell, you were alllllll leg thereâ Wade started to doze off thinking about how exactly the short king, yknow then he snapped back into it. âAnyho! Youâre not helpful so Iâm leaving you in your cute little waiter outfit alone and let myself inâ
Before he even got to the door, Y/N blocked his path firmly pressing her hand against his chest.
âOkay princess, Iâm not here to fight. I just need to talk to Loganâ
The name triggered a thought in her mind unknown to him, but it was obvious that she thought Loganâs position was about to be compromised by this stranger.
âYou donât have a meeting with Patch and if you enter without granted accessâŚIâll have to take care of you myselfâ Y/N shoved Wade with a force he would never expect from her.
âHoly shit have you been working out or juicing?â Wade scoffs falling on his ass watching Y/N take out a small canister that with a quick press of a button it formed into a staff. âMarvel H. ChristâŚyou pack a punch. I wonder what youâd do with the Hulk as your opponentâ
âIâd leave if I were youâ
âSorry, sweetcheeks. Thatâs a no can doâ Wade groans on his way back up, taking one of his katanas out. âGuess Iâll have to force my way throughâ
Logan suddenly felt uneasy as he looked at his winning cards, confusing the others at the table but his expression was toward what he heard that they didnât. He reveals his cards and listened to their disappointment but before he could leave the tableâŚ
âPatchâ Wade gave him a look which led Logan to gesture for the man on his right to give up his seat for him. âI need to talk to youâ
âI donât know who you are, bubâ Logan tapped the table for his cards as the dealer gave Wade his as he was confused at to what they were playing.
âYeah but I know exactly who you are and you HAVE to tell me how you snagged Y/N. The little lady is crazier than mine.â Wade lifted his cards, leaning into Logan. âWhat are we playing?â He whispers only for the man to growl at him in his space. âOk ok. Not Go-FishâŚuhm. I foldâ
The dealer nodded and went to the next player, Logan kept his composure for the most part but when Wade said his partnerâs nameâŚhis whole body tensed.
âHow do you know Y/N.â
âWell thatâs a bigger discussion we should have in private. And probably without her because sheâs gonna be pissed when she wakes upâ Wade went to reach for his card and Logan had enough which led the man to unsheathe his claws to stab him in the head. The woman on the other side of the mercenary, screamed when blood got on her but business continued as Logan retracted his claws along with pulling Wade away and off the table.
âYou look like you could use a drinkâ the dealer gestured for a waiter to come over and before Logan could stand up to check on one in particular, he felt a hand stop him.
Logan quickly looked up locking eyes with his partner who bore a tired expression along with a bruise forming on her cheek. He could smell the blood on her and knew it was hers given she hide her other arm behind her back to avoid other eyes.
âYou okay?â He signed to her as Y/N nods before both their attention were drawn to Wade dragging himself along the carpeted floor.
âNeverâŚcomingâŚback hereâ Wade groans continuing to drag himself away as Y/N scoffs at his form while signing âidiotâ.
As soon as Wade left, Logan rises to his feet excusing himself from the table and walking out with Y/N back to the small lobby before their casino room. He frowns scanning around the room to see all the damage done to the place alone.
âHe ever comes back, you get meâ Logan scoffs as he signs to her while taking a hold of her arm that Wade managed to knick with his tiny knife.
âI can handle myselfâ She frowns, feeling his fingers gently lift her chin to have her attention on him.
âI donât care. This operation is risky, I canât lose you in the processâ Logan frowns, kissing her forehead before bringing her into his arms for a brief moment. Her body finally relaxed after that whole interaction.
Old Man Logan
âThis is much homier than the last universeâŚI think I still taste metalâŚâ Wade pondered as he approached the small property in the woods. âWas it his claws or her staff going up where the sun donâtâ-Oh hey!â He waves at the old man on the porch.
Said old man didnât seem to care much of the guy dressed like a ketchup bottle. He kept his attention on himself until he heard the footsteps draw nearer.
âHello, Hi! Hope youâre the man Iâm looking forâ
The old man lifted his gaze only for Wade to be taken back a sec.
âWell donât you need some coconut oil onâŚthatâ He gestures to Loganâs older complexion as his words only drew out a low growl from the old man. âSo you and my Logan actually aged. Can the little Wolvie still perform? I wanted to ask my Y/N but sheâs still grievingâ
Logan glared at him which drew out a growl out of the man the closer Wade got.
The growling annoyed more than the merc as the front door opened revealing this universeâs Y/N with a very tired expression on her face. Loganâs growling suddenly stopped as he turned toward the door finding her disappointed expression making his expression soften for a second.
Then a whole 180 turn back to Wade returning the scowl on his face and suddenly the shotgun he was hiding under his blanket fired at the poor guy launching him back from the force alone.
âHeâs twitchingâ Y/N frowns stepping off the porch and checking the body, watching the bullet holes heal. âHe can heal like you, babeâ she pulls away from the body, only for her back to bump into Loganâs chest as he instantly went to cover her with his body. âHeâs not going to hurt meâ
Logan shot her a glare which was met with an annoyed look from her. He tensed when he heard Wade groaning, resulting in him gently nudging Y/N back as he took a step back.
âOkayyyyâŚclearly, I struck a fucking nerve with this one. LikeâŚthe othersâ Wade groans rising to his feet and cracking his back as he did such. âI shall bid yâall farewellâŚthis writer needs to send me to a universe where the wolverine is a cat. Then maybe just maybe I wonât be too hurtâ he sighs taking out his phone and opening a door to the next universe.
The poor guy looked around terrified as to where the man dressed in red had disappeared to, all while Y/N pulled away heading back inside.
âYou want some peach cobbler?â She asks halfway through the door as Logan perked up quickly following behind her.
The door shut a moment, then Logan opened it back up leaving his shotgun outside before going back in.
Crucified Wolverine
Wade face plants into the sea of red skulls and part of him was afraid but most of him was curious.
âWhat in the fuckâŚâ He lifts his head finding Logan on a giant yellow X. âAre you okay??â He laughs, struggling to rise to his feet as he stumbles on over to get close to this variant.
All this Logan has done was groan to the feeling of the nails in his wrists and the rain hitting his skin making him overall uncomfortable.
âYeah uh. Not youâŚweâre uhm. Going in different directionsâ Wade turned around opening a door. âThank god I didnât find a Y/N skullâŚâ
âY/NâŚâ Logan sobbed hearing her name which only made Wade anxious and get out of there faster not wanting to know what happened to one of his best friends in this universe.
John Byrneâs Brown and Tan Wolverine
âOh yes, YES! Classic John Byrne brown and tanâ Wade nodded happily watching Logan come into view of the wrecked forest they stood in. âNow you fought the Hulk in this costumeâŚâ
Logan readied himself, unsheathing his claws at the exact moment the Hulk roared which led Wade to turn around being face to face with said green monster.
âIâm Marvel Jesus you dull creature and Iâââ Wade was suddenly hit by the Hulk into the trunk of a knocked down oak.
Part of him was having enough of these Logan variants that Wade started to whine and an even bigger chunk of him wishes his Y/N was with him.
âGet up!â
It felt like he was seeing an angel when her voice caught his ears. Y/N picked up Wade like it was nothing, carrying him over her shoulders and bringing him away from the fight but the Hulk was acting like a bull chasing them which led to Logan chasing him.
âDITCH THE RED, BUBâ Logan shouts, climbing a tree and launching himself onto the Hulkâs back throwing him back.
Y/N suddenly dropped Wade but helped him to his feet. âListen, Red. Youâre not from here and this ainât your fightâ
âI know I know! I was gonna ask if I could borrow your Logan to help save my universeâ Wadeâs voice was panicked watching Logan and the Hulk fight.
âLook. Avengers are after us for messinâ with the multiverse already. You need to find a Logan that doesnât have anything he could lose in his universe.â Y/N frowns. âItâs messed up but thatâs how itâs gonna have to be.â
âWait. How the fuck do you know so much about the multiverse?â
âWhen your Red vanishes one day and it became this unknown trendâŚyou get curious and start talking to a few sorcerersâ Y/N states, getting a chill down her back as she quickly grabs Wade pulling them both out of the way of the tree thrown their way.
âY/N FOR FUCKS SAKEâ Logan shouts, mainly over his anxiety for their safety with a hint of anger.
Y/N sighs grabbing Wadeâs hand and pulling him out of their line of sight. She quickly took the phone out of his hand and dialed in two sequences.
âThese two have lone Wolverines. One definitely has some baggage from a different studio but the other I know nothing aboutâ
âOk okâŚIâll take itâ Wade took the phone, opening the first one up. Before she stepped completely away, he called out to her catching her attention. âUhm. IâŚâ
âYou will save your universe, Wilson.â Y/N gave a small nod with a smile before turning around and running toward the fight.
The Cavillrine
The revving of the motorcycle caught his attention instantly.
âOh now weâre talkingâ Wade started to approach this universeâs Wolverine. âThatâs the whole goddamn package right thereâ
As he got closer, he grew more confused and remembered when the other Y/N brought up âstudioâ as if it meant something importantâŚ
âYknowâŚfrom behind you look a little like Henryâ-â The second Logan turned around, Wade gasped. âOh my FUCKâŚthe Cavillrine the legends are trueâ
Logan gave him a confused expression as he puffed out some cigar smoke, bringing his attention toward his bike once more.
âAnd may I say sir on the behalf of all humanityâŚ.this just feels RIGHTâ Wade emphasized on the last word with a bunch of giddiness in his voice watching Logan turn to him. âWe will treat you so much better than those shit fucks down the street!â
âYou were just leavingâ Logan scoffs, removing the cigar from his mouth and tossing it.
âNo sir! I wonder if your Y/N looks a little like Amy Adamsâ Wade thought for a moment, âNo no no sir, not while the fate of my universe is atâ-â
Poor guy.
Wade flew through the next time door from the force of Loganâs punch.
The Worse Wolverine
After the whole spiel, Logan came face to face with Wadeâs gun as he could sense he had enough of disappointment. But he wasnât going to go that easily.
âWatch thisâ Logan laughs reaching for the bottle and straightening up. âAlrightâŚWoahâ-â he grabbed onto the gun to stabilize himself. âEasyâŚâ he laughs softly, starting to drink the bottle straight up.
âGood godâ Wade watches in pure shock. âThirsty little honey badger arenât yea?â He continues to watch him down the bottle which triggered a thought in his mind. âHow did Y/N deal with your little drinking problem huh?â
Logan finished the bottle with a bit of a shocked expression hearing that name. âY/N?â He questions him, only to suddenly collapse from the amount in his system.
Wade sighs holstering his gun and stepping over his unconscious body. âYou will have to doâ
Youâve all seen the movie do I really have to rewrite the whole thing? Letâs just get to the part where you show up
Althea scoffed after her wishing she was deaf comment as she listens to the commotion Wade and Logan were causing in the streets.
âY/N!â She shouted knowing her apartment door is closed, and Y/Nâs. But with her mutation, she heard her.
Y/N instantly lets herself in running over to the window and climbing out onto the fire escape where Al was. She instantly took note of the commotion happening.
âWhat is it?!â
âA fuckton of Wadesâ
âGod fucking damn it. They better not be staying. Those motherfuckers wonât pay their rent!â Al scoffs again, going back into her apartment to look for some much need cocaine in her opinion. All while Y/N continued to watch the fight happening before re-entering herself and quickly grabbing something.
While the two were fighting in the bus, Y/N stepped out of the apartment complex finding a few Deadpool stragglers resulting in her running toward a presumed dead one and grabbing his handguns to take out the few giving hopefully her Wade less trouble. She flinched to the sound of broken glass as she ran over to the end of the bus sighing with relief.
âWade, this is what youâve been doing?! Fucking up the multiverse?!â
âI DIDNT DO SHIT! BLAME THE TVAâ Wade shouts in her direction as he couldnât help but feel the growing tension beside him that was Logan staring into Y/Nâs soul from the looks of it. âListen sweet cheeks. We gotta go save our universe and I need peanutâs help. So while he continues to stare at you like heâs seen a ghost Imma need you to have our backs in caseâ-â he heard the sounds of bones cracking back into place as Y/N instantly knew where he was going.
âGo!â She shouted at them and while they ran to take care of the time ripper, she half expected to take on a whole clusterfuck of Deadpools. But when she heard the stand down! from Peter. She had only an ounce of hope.
Once the threat of it all was over, Y/N found herself back in her apartment leaned up against the door hugging a flannel close to her chest as she didnât feel it in the moment. But seeing Logan, not her Logan, again was bringing back all kinds of feelings. She was hugging her Loganâs shirt as she had quite a few along with a box of Polaroids that their daughter took for the most part.
A knock on the door pulled her out of this trance she put herself in as she rises to her feet.
As she opened the door, her heart that was once beating fast because of her anxietyâŚrelaxed when she locked eyes with Laura. Y/N instantly dropped the flannel and broke down into tears bringing her into her arms sobbing with her.
âMomâŚâ Laura whispers, sobbing and gripping onto the back of her shirt. Y/N held onto her for dear life, looking over her shoulder to find a smiling Wade and equally happy Logan beside him.
When they locked eyes, Y/N couldnât help the smile on her face even with all the tears before hiding her face while hugging Laura. Logan felt his heart beating out of his chest.
Youâll find me again, I promise His Y/Nâs words rang in his head as he looked at this universeâs Y/N.
A Logan will always find a Y/N
could I ask for more nanami content? just a drabble would be fine, I'm so hungry for subby nanami fics đ
Ëâ§Ë°đ ŕź â・Ë- this is literally perfectly timed for his birthday bro, youâre crazy my friend đđ˝
Ëâ§Ë°đ ŕź â・Ë-Nanami Kento x Dom! Male! Reader
Ëâ§Ë°đ ŕź â・Ë-Cw: Rimming, face-sitting, multiple orgasms, asphyxiation (?) and some spanking
Kento had always been the type of person to not like his birthday. As he grew older and there was less things he wanted he began to not care for it anymore. It was another day to him, a day to represent he was getting older. If you asked him what he wanted for his birthday heâd say nothing really, but you still managed to figure something out.
When you and Kento eventually got married you got a better gauge on what he wanted from being so close to him. Heâd always looked towards simpler things like baked goods, quality time or just cuddling. Though you couldnât help but spoil him occasionally with some fancy watches, shoes and wallets. Of course he appreciated after you convinced him that it wasnât too much.
Gojo had decided to throw Nanami a surprise party and asked you some questions to see what everyone should get him. You explained to the man how much he hated surprises but, it was Gojo. Yuji helped decorate and made sure to invite everyone who Nanami liked. Everything was ready cake from the local bakery, decorations and presents all set up perfectly.
Everyone hid as you checked the time. Kento would be home at 5. No earlier or later. Within a few seconds the door unlocked as he looked around confused on there being no lights or noise. Thatâs when Gojo flipped the lights back on and everyone jumped out with a big, âHappy Birthday!â
As much as Kento wanted to be annoyed, he couldnât. Seeing everyoneâs bright smiles and happy looks warmed his heart as much as he wouldnât admit it. You walked over giving him a gentle kiss on the cheek before smiling. âWe spent all day getting ready, I donât want to hear any complaints.â
He smiled softly rolling his eyes before nodding. Everyone went up to him to ask him about his days as they led him to your backyard to show him everything. You smiled at the sight of the energy of the house. Lively and fun.
The party was amazing, the teen and Gojo capitalized on the piĂąata and it was just fun to see Kento actually enjoying something like this. You two were mostly sat back on the couch the whole time enjoying the scene and some cake from the local bakery. He gave you a kiss on the lips before smiling. âThank you, this is really nice.â
You smiled at his admission before nodding. âGojo and Yuji really went all in.â You checked your watch, it was getting pretty late and everyone seemed to notice too. After gifts everyone left and you made sure to clean up around the house which didnât take long.
~â・ďžâď¸ď˝Ąâ・ ďžâž ďžď˝Ąâ
After Kento finished in the shower he had a towel wrapped around his waist. You smirked to yourself before walking over and grabbing him, mouth immediately latching onto his neck. He laughed as he threw his head back to give you more access. âEager are we?â
You wasted no time carrying him to the bed and putting his legs over your shoulders. Instead of the usual sex though you couldnât help but indulge a little. You gave a firm slap to both of his cheeks as he let out a little gasp. âYou gonna let me treat you birthday boy?â You questioned, your face moving lower and lower.
He knew exactly what you were suggesting and he wasted no time spreading his legs. You quickly gave a lick from his shaft all the way down to his sensitive entrance. He let out a groan as he felt your skilled tongue teasing the ring of muscle. You wasted no time burying your face into him as you peered up at him through heavy lidded eyes.
Kento loved the feeling of your tongue in him, it came a close second to your dick. When he tried to close his legs around your head you gave a warning slap to his ass to make him loosen his muscular thighs. âShit- s-sorry, ah!â His back arched a bit as you used all the tricks you knew to make him cum quick.
Your hand trailed up to his cock as you began stroking the appendage. It eventually became too much for the 7:3 sorcerer as his back arched and he released. You pulled off as you quickly stroked him through his orgasm, twitching and pulsing through the sensitivity.
âSit up, âm not done with you yet sweetheart.â You spoke as he came down from his high. He knew exactly what you were suggesting when you leaned back on the pillows. He rolled his eyes as he straddled youâre face, thick thighs on either side of your head as he hovered above you. It took everything in you to not start drooling like dog.
âSit down Ken, wanna taste you some more.â You smirked as he blushed. No matter how many times you two did this he always had his concerns. Breaking your neck and suffocating you were the biggest ones. You didnât care though, you quickly pulled him down by his hips.
Being Kentoâs chair was privilege and an early birthday gift for you. It was like being in heaven. Seeing his toned back arched and head thrown back as he did his best not to grind down on you was like a drug. With your hands ground on his hips you ate him like a man starved. Reciting Shakespeare on it would be an understatement.
âHoney- oh god⌠your gonna chokeâŚâ He moaned out as you focused intently on the scene ahead of you. The feeling of your hands beginning to move him against you immediately told him, you couldnât give two fucks whatever the hell happened while you were under him. So he leaned forward as he placed his manicured hands on your chest as he began grinding.
When he was this drunk off the feeling of your tongue he lost all cares in the world which is exactly how you wanted him. Animalistic and horny just like you were. You smiled dumbly to yourself under him as your tongue met his humps. âMâ gonna cum from your tongueâŚâ He whispered shakily, sounding on the verge of tears from the overwhelming sensations.
He brought his own hand down to palm at his cock as he continued to grind against you. With a loud groan his body shook as his head tipped over. You peered over to him to see the ropes of white on his fist. He leaned forward with a tired grunt as you wiped your mouth off.
âYouâreâŚ. Not done with me yet are youâŚ.?â He raised a curious eyebrow to which you smiled to yourself. âYouâre birthday isnât over till 12am now is it handsome?â You asked tilting your head to which he just smiled to himself before nodding. âGuess not.â
Ëâ§Ë°đ ŕź â・Ë- More cake for us ig, yall donât understand the things Iâd do to be under that manâs ass. My tongue WILL fall off after. Anyways, another diabolical write from me, thanks yall. Happy birthday Ken 𼳠btw chapter 263 of the jjk manga coming out tonight yall, lock in âđź
my piece for @thecodywanzine! thanks to the mods who let me go completely ham and cheese on this bad boy. this one's about living longer than you ever expected and not knowing what to do with it
me and the logan hoes đ