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Logan Howlett/Wolverine x Reader Uh Oh... A/N: Small rating for cursing. It's only one word, so don't like, don't read. -Beep beep beep beep- (Y/n) groaned, having been woken up by the annoying sound of her alarm clock. She sat up and stretched, mumbling profanities when her back popped. She looked around her neatly made room, which was in Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters. She smiled when she saw she was still here. (Y/n) moved to the school about three months ago; she was scared of her abilities and refused to display them. However, she quickly made friends with Ororo, better known as Storm, as well as Anna Marie, or Rogue. But

You and Logan had been fighting for a while now, it started with him confessing his love for you, but honestly, you didn’t love him back. Ever since you told him that, every time you saw each other you ended up getting into a horrible yelling match. You and Logan ended up bumping into each other in the hallway, “Watch where you’re going” You growled and shoved Logan. Logan turned around and shoved you, “What’s wrong with you?” Logan asked. “I told you to watch where you’re going you idiot!” You shouted. “I’m the idiot?! You’re the idiot!” Logan shouted bac

It was a quiet evening in yours and Logan's apartment. The both of you were sat on the sofa, your head leaning on his shoulder. "We should go out tonight," you suggested, looking up at your boyfriend. "Like where, bub?" Logan asked, a gleam of excitement evident in his eyes. "Take me out for a drink, like old times," you requested. Logan had taken you to a bar for your first date where you had drunk a little and then went your separate ways back home. This became a pattern as you met up every week for a drink, until he finally asked you to be his girlfriend. Logan laughed at your idea, "Ok, let's go." He grabbed the keys to his truck and

The number ticked to one on the microwave and you jabbed your finger into the stop botton right before the annoying beeping sound could escape from the microwave. You carefully took out the freshly popped bag of popcorn and transfer the kernels to a clean bowl. You pop one of the kernels into your mouth as you walk into the conjoined living room. Your boyfriend is already sprawled out on the couch leaving barely enough room for you to sit down. “Move over couch hog.” Logan drops his feet onto the floor giving you some more room to sit. You hand him the bowl of popcorn and get the movie ready. “I still don’t know how y

The Reason Why (Logan x Reader) -- "You look tense." (Y/n) smiled slightly as she looked at the man sitting in front of her. "Care to share about your day?" The other man sighed and shook his head as he poured himself a drink. "Not really. How about we talk about your day?" (Y/n) rolled her eyes slightly and nodded, sitting down on the counter to face him. "I taught a class like I do every day, while you were out not at the school." "I've been busy with my own things. Charles knows that I have no time to teach right now." Logan told her, sipping at his drink. "The kids ask about you, you know. They want to know why you're never around

You were snuggling on the couch with your husband, you sitting in his lap and your 4 year-old daughter in yours. The three of you were watching a movie while buckets of rain fell outside. Your daughter couldn't stop squirming, she was always on the move, always ready for action. Just like her father. “Mommy pleeeaaassee!” She begged for the 276th time. You sighed, defeated by a 4 year-old. Wouldn't Fury be proud. “Alright.” Your daughter bounced up and grasped your hand, not before Steve could sneak a kiss. She tugged you to the door way where you helped her get on her rain boots and jacket. “Come on!” She