#Mimi answers

[minimomoe]

Hi just wanted to let you know I LOVEDDD Not Just Neighbors but I have a question does reader know about Logan and variant reader in his past universe and if she doesn’t then who would tell her and how would she react?would she be understanding?or would she feel like Logan’s only with her to fill in variant readers place? (I don’t know if your requests are open so you can ignore this if not or if you don’t feel comfortable answering :D)

For the sake of keeping it a short (I tried my hardest but ik it's long lol) oneshot reader understands that she might have meant something to Logan in his universe but doesn't press on it since he seldom talks about his past. I kinda wrote that whole story on a whim so I didn't think too hard about it. Since you asked so nicely, here's an alternate excerpt of how that realization could've went: wrd ct: 1.9k tags: a little angsty but that's all

Not a Replacement

"Wade you gotta tell me. We're on better terms now, but why did Logan hate me so much? I hardly ever talked to him but when he sees me his face scrunches up like he smells shit. Do I smell like shit? Be honest."

Wade's nose went straight to the crook of your neck and you rolled your eyes before shoving him away. "What?! You said to be honest. You smell great though," he shrugged.

"Okay, so what was it?"

"What is what?"

You pinched the bridge of your nose. Your patience was running thin and you didn't have time for Wade's games. "What was the reason? He's your roommate, you gotta know something."

You were sitting at Wade's dining table and you saw the food in his mouth slow to snail speed. His eyes darted to you for only a second but it was all you needed.

"Wade," you said in a warning tone. "Do you know something?"

"I know a lot of things. For instance, I know that you are the best damn cook in this whole apartment building, you're insanely gorgeous, you hate when people keep secrets, and did I mention how really fucking pretty you are?"

"You better tell me or so help me god every plate I bring you will be under seasoned and burnt to a crisp."

"Okay fine!" He dropped his sandwich onto his plate and crossed his arms over his chest. You scooched your chair in closer, finally ready to hear an explanation. "You better not tell anyone you found out from me or steak knives is gonna cut my dick off again."

"Again?" You gave him a concerned look.

"Don't try to change the subject, missy. The truth of the matter is that our resident honey badger might like you a lot more than he lets on. I am risking so much by telling you this."

"From my understanding you can't die, so how much are you really risking?"

"You don't live with him, smartass," he grumbled. Wade scratched the back of his neck, suddenly a lot more serious than you usually see him and he looked almost... apologetic. You straightened up when he hesitantly opened his mouth again. "I explained the different timelines, right? Logan isn't from our time line, I plucked from a different one and tricked him into helping me. The thing is, these timelines can be very similar to each other."

You understood it well, or as much as you could, from the first time Wade explained it to you. Time traveling, anchor beings, Paradox and Cassandra Nova all seemed too ridiculous to be true, but you knew Wade wouldn't lie about such a thing. Plus you know about mutants and Wade's regenerative powers. Of course crazier things existed.

"I'm picking up what you're putting down. What does this have to do with Logan's apprehension towards me?"

Wade sighed, running his hand over his face. "It's not apprehension, okay? Look, I noticed it too. The way that he acted like he might explode if you come too close. He knew you, and I mean knew you, personally— intimately, before and now you don't even recognize his face. I know that feels fucking horrible."

Wade stared down at his sandwich somberly like he was speaking from experience. You fell silent, ruminating on his words.

Intimately. You have never met anyone like Logan before, but he already knew you. There was nothing you could even compare this to. You slowly got up from your seat and patted Wade on the shoulder. Your mood was dampening at the new information.

"Uh, thanks man."

"This is why I didn't want to tell you. I don't blame you but you're all weird now," he groaned. "You're not a replacement. She could've been entirely different. She could've be Catholic."

He was expecting a smirk from you at the very least but got nothing. "That doesn't really help."

Wade watched you slump out of his apartment to head back to yours without another word. He could literally see the cloud of gloom forming over your head and he groaned dramatically.

"Canadians are supposed to be nice people. I should know! Leave it to the Australian to ruin that for us."

---*---

Logan could smell the difference in your mood around him. You were on edge, giving him sneaking side eyes when you thought he wasn't looking and nervously biting on your thumbnail. Something was bothering you, something pertaining to him, and you didn't know how to bring it up.

It would be hypocritical of him to drag out the issue with you, but he never played fair before.

"If you stare at me any harder bub, you're gonna put a hole in my head."

He offered to take you out to get dinner instead of staying in. It was nothing fancy, just a small Indian restaurant that he found on a whim, but he remembered you saying that it was one of your favorite ethnic foods to eat. The short walk back to home was just to kill more time to spend with you, but you were hardly saying anything.

You pinched your bottom lip between your two fingers, rolling it over slowly. "It's nothing. I'm just tired, that's all."

The dismissive answer did nothing for Logan. He gave you a hard stare that you didn't return. Instead you walked a few paces ahead of him, leaving him behind.

"Hey!" Logan called out to you, grabbing your arm. You reeled back, shaking him off and pursed your lips together. The sudden coldness wafting off of you made him panic internally. Did he say something he shouldn't have? Did you suddenly get tired of keeping things friendly. Was he reading you all wrong? All those questions burned the back of his throat but he rather ask the obvious one.

"I've seen you tired and this ain't it. What's the problem?"

Finally you returned his gaze with an cautionary look. "What really happened between us Logan? In the past, or a different timeline, or whatever the fuck. How much history is between us?"

The question knocked Logan over like a mack truck. This was not the type of conversation he wanted to have with you in the middle of the street with cars honking and passersby brushing past, but you were standing your ground. Logan ran a weary hand through his hair then rested it on his hip. If he wanted to make this work with you, he'd have to be honest with himself.

“Did Wilson run his mouth—“

“Forget about him. I’m asking you.”

He stared at you dead on, looking into your eyes that were uncertain of him. "You left me.”

You stiffened up, the statement making you falter.

"And I'm not saying that to make you feel bad. You gave me chance after chance to get my shit together and I didn't. I was breaking your heart and you didn't want to stick around to watch me crash."

Logan sat down on the nearest street bench. The headlights of oncoming traffic blinded his visage with a pure bright white before turning. He could hear your pleas from time's past, your dissapointed tone. He could hear the screams of his x-men, his family that he left behind.

"You visited me after they... after the humans killed the x-men. You saw the damage that was done and you hated me for it."

Logan felt the thud of you sitting on the other side of the bench. He didn't look at you, now taken with his memories, but you were no longer on the run. You wanted to hear his side that he never got to tell anyone.

"They were like family to you too. Ororo, Charles, Jean, Scott. You loved them, so when you found out that they were gone and I was still alive..." Logan's voice trailed off and his head hung low. "I was never a hero. Or a good guy. I was a selfish asshole who left when things got tough. I couldn't save my relationship with you, or save the people I owe my life to because the only thing I'm good at is destroying things. Then I come to this world and you givin' me this bright eyed, hopeful look and I couldn't handle it."

New York City has never been known as a quiet city but there was an eerie silence that ensued. It was like everybody was holding their breath, silently listening to Logan’s darkest confessions.

"I wasn't trying to hide anything from you. What I did before keeps me up at night, eats me from inside. But being around you again... shit, it reminds me that I didn't lose everything.”

A long beat of silence stretched after Logan's words. You stared into on coming traffic too, unable to form words. You held your arms together, the cool breeze of the night chilling your bones.

“Fuck,” you sighed, a wave a guilt washing over you. “I shouldn’t have pushed you.”

He shook his head. “You have the right to know.”

“I just made you spill your guts out on this public bench because I was worried that I was some freaky look a like for somebody that you used to know.” You put your head in your hands and groaned. “I can’t speak for past me because she isn’t me… but I am glad to have you here in this timeline, Logan. If it’s any consolation, it seems like we were always supposed to find each other.”

Logan couldn’t be more grateful for that fact. He never sought out to use you to fix some broken piece in him. It just happened that if given the chance, he would choose to love you every single time. Given all his mistakes, loving you was never a wrong choice.

You scooted closer to Logan’s still body, closing the distance until your thigh was pressed against his. You leaned over until your head was resting on his shoulder, soaking up his body heat. Neither of you said anything for a while. You didn’t need to.

Logan’s voice travelled through your body when he spoke again. It was gruff, making him clear his throat before starting over. “They had a nickname for me according to the TVA. They called me 'the Worst Logan'.”

“Do you believe that?” You peered up at him. It was that same look that made him want to run for the hills. You were disarming without even trying. He felt naked, unable to hide his beating heart that you held in your hands. After a thick swallow he was able to answer.

“Not as much. I’m better than before.”

You nodded, content with his response. “And you’ll keep on getting better. The TVA doesn’t know what they’re talking about anyway.”

You slipped your hand under Logan’s that rested on his thigh and he quickly squeezed it like a lifeline.

“I’m not subbing you in for anyone, bub. Plus, past you was never this sappy,” he joked.

“Oh fuck off,” you chuckled. “But thank you. For telling me everything.”

“You’re easy to talk to,” he shrugged.

You and Logan remained on the bench for a little while longer. The sleepless city continued to hum along, cars honking and people talking, and you sat there absorbing it all, hands still entwined together.

thank you so much for the request! sorry it took so long, I was trying to balance angst and good ending. Check out Not Just Neighbors ("the worst" Logan x Reader) for more context! I'd love to hear y'all thoughts xx!!

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[shmaptainwrote]

thinking about kissing Wilson's under chin neck area

thoughts?

ALL THE THOUGHTS ANON LITERALLY SO MANY

considering wilson’s character who is the type of person to always put others first, the first time you sneak away from his lips while you’re kissing to trail kisses down his cheek to his chin and around his neck, he’s a little surprised, but very easily melts into it

he probably doesn’t want to admit how much he likes it to himself for some reason, but in the end you can just tell because of the way he relaxes under you and how he willfully pulls you closer

it’s one of your favourite parts of kissing him and it becomes his favourite part of kissing you when he can just lay back, relax, and let someone else take the lead, to be responsible for a moment so he can just hold onto that one moment, that one period of time where he doesn’t feel guilty for doing something he likes or that he wants and he’s grateful you’re the person who is able to give that to him and make him feel that at ease

send me your sfw james wilson x reader thoughts

→ i’ve seen up to 6x17 of house — NO SPOILERS PLEASE

[qwertybirdie]

sans voice yeah you tell em boss papyrus voice heheh yeah tell em!

I've kept this ask in my inbox since the dawn of time (two years ago) and I just found it again. I don't remember what post this was in reference to but it's hilarious so I'm putting it here for all to see.

[buddhamethods]

so 911 always had explicitly queer characters, you could have been watching all along

im just sayin

sure i started watching it because of the bisexual character's coming out but that doesn't mean i don't appreciate the other queer rep on the show. we all relate to different aspects of media,that is the cool thing about being human and having thoughts and feelings.

buck being bisexual is important to me and so there's really nothing else i want to say about it.

and you should try minding your own business,dear anon! very beneficial to one's health!💞

[aubbys-selfship-hell]

8, 11, 26 for the How would your F/O say it ask game with Ragatha perhaps :3 ? (Also I hope you feel better, Sending you a digital hug !)

Hiii Fool, thanks for the digital hug! I'll gladly do these!

Disclaimer: This is from an old ask game I did in March!!! Sorry for taking forever! I still got 2 more left over from the game that I'll try to catch up on soon!

Ragatha interacting with Enigma!

8. "I love you."

"Love you bunches Enigma!"

11. "I enjoy your company."

"It's always a pleasure to have you around birdy. Your presence is kinda healing y'know?"

26. "I'm proud of you."

"Good job! You finally got around to writing some of your poems. I knew you could do it!"

[fantasy-angelo]

What's it like being the prettiest rat at the party?

Oh my goodness I am???

Bites you /aff

[mimi-cee-genshin]

replying to your previous response about albedo: "He's actually so funny. Like how he casually slips in jokes and sarcasm here and there and even flirts."

do you think albedo had to learn what these things are (as normal human beings do while interacting with the world) or do you like to think albedo already sort of had it in him or something? idk, i was thinking it would be really funny to have albedo, fresh and new synthetic human, being flirted with and he's like 'what are you trying to do' only to realise it years later.

ugh. i need more albedo lore... haha -- @milkstore

Wait! I initially had no idea about this before because we really don't have a lot of info about his history besides his origins. But his reaction to being flirted with is so funny!!! I can see him trying to understand it and even trying it out himself.

Now my headcanon is that he has tried flirting here and there as a experiment and thought the reactions he got were pretty amusing. And over time, he learned that humans typically flirted with people they were attracted to, he became more careful about who he flirted with.

And now I'm thinking this could be an angst (with happy ending) prompt/idea of a girl from his past who misunderstood his flirting? And maybe she got upset at him and they had a fallout as close friends and then they meet again years later.

[mimi-ya]

Hey I just came here to say I absolutely love your work. I've been into One Piece for about 4 years now, and throughout that time I've read just about every fic Tumblr provided. I've never commented on fics until only a few months ago, but now that the floodgates have opened I need every author I've ever read from to know how much I appreciate them.

Like, your works mean so much to me. I think about them all the time and come back to reread them whenever I can. They've helped me through school and just life in general. They've inspired me to write for myself and indulge in my favorite show. I can't really put into words just how much I love them.

Thank you for writing, and thank you for giving me the chance to read them. Your stories will stick with me for literal years. 💖

y’all just ever-

it was so kind of you to send this my way, even after all these years!

i love that you’re finding your groove commenting on fics! commenting on fics is one of my favorite things to do in fandoms, and there’s nothing more exciting than an author replying to my comments!! like i’ve literally built friendships on ao3 in the comment section 😂

your sweet words have really touched me here! (which is why i’ve been holding on to your ask for awhile now 🥹) i think it’s safe to say we all have those fics and authors that stay with us forever, and it’s wild to know that i’m that for somebody else!

~ i hope your own writing journey is filled with excitement and creativity, in all the ways that feel good! ~

your ask is also making me want to look through all my one piece wips, and maybe finish some of these multi chapter fics i haven’t touched in years! 😅 but i’ve become a naruto girlie, and all my inspiration goes to my girl sakura now…

but that’s what’s so great about fanfic imo, that it should be a low stakes hobby, and the things we write be cherished when we look back on them ~ whether they’re finished or not ~ because it’s all for pleasure and enjoyment 💕

thank you again for your kind words about my writing! they really mean the world to me!

[mimisainznorris]

I love your posts and you following me was a surprise and I just wanted to thank you for the follow! Means a lot to me 🩷🩷

hey girlie🎀👋

first of all thank you soooo much i really appreciate this<33

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[k4saneterritory]

OH MY GOD

[minimomoe]

First I wanted to say your writing is AMAZING and SO GOOD!!!! Like everytime I think you've written the best thing I've ever read, you update again and top it!!

Second, just a thought I had but I think it would be so funny if one of y/n's clients lived in the apartment complex and heard them after the events of not just neighbors and the bonus. Like she shows up to her appointment and is like "oh wow did you have an interesting night 😏"

Also second side note: I just know that y/n is an amazing braided and doesn't pull that bs these new stylist try talking about come blowed dried already, $150 deposit fee, late fees, and all that 💀

(I'm gonna hit each point out of order lol) but firstlyyy thank you babe for the kind words <<33 Reader is definitely a hairstylist who cares about her craft. I'm talking licensed professional who works at a salon so none of that instagram stylist nonsense. I'll give you a little drabble of how this throuple works out with that idea you have because I love it: tags: fluff, poolverine throuple relationship stuff, mentions of sex, 1.2k words Not Just Neighbors part: One & Two

Honey! You Forgot Your Lunch!

You rushed into the salon with your face hot and apologizing profusely. Nobody gave you a hard time for coming in ten minutes later than usual but you felt horrible doing so. In fact, the other stylists were glad to see that you were okay since it was the first time that you were ever late. It immediately sparked a conversation among them as they watched you practically sprint to your work station. Luckily for you, you didn't have a client to service for another ten minutes, so you had plenty of time to prep your area.

"Are you sick? You should stay home if you are, we got enough people to cover," one of your coworkers said.

"Ain't gonna blame you if you overslept. Lord knows I've done it a million times," another chuckled.

"I'm good, thank you. It was just a little hard to get out of bed this morning," you muttered. There was no way you were going to tell the older women of the salon that you were late because both of boyfriends are handsy as an octopus and couldn't let you go despite time running out. Wade requested a kiss before you left and you granted it, only for him to beg for another and another until your lips felt swollen. Logan had intended to give you a short kiss but became greedy until you were breathless. Your knees turned to jello around those men, and you became their breakfast they had to devour before you could step foot out of the door.

"Are you sure baby? Your eyes are bloodshot! And your voice sounds rough!"

Memories of tears burning your eyes as Logan stroked your cheek while your face was stuffed full of his cock flashed in your mind. You had to shake it out of your head. "I didn't sleep much last night. Insomnia."

"Chamomile tea is good for sleeping at night and it soothes the throat. I got a brew you'd like," said the loctician from the corner of the store.

"I would love to try it," you smiled.

Just then your client and downstairs neighbor waltzed through the salon and plopped straight into her seat.

"You look like shit," she snorted.

"Good morning to you too," you rolled your eyes. "I feel like shit but I couldn't let you down now could I?"

"You really can't. I won't go to anybody else."

"You've always been loyal."

You only took off her bonnet before she whipped around to stare at you with a playful look. You stared right back with a confused air around you. "What KC?"

"Is the reason you like shit have anything to do with all that noise I heard last night, perchance?"

"You can't just say 'perchance', and I have no idea of what you're talking about."

"Sure," KC dragged out with waggling eyebrows. "I heard some funny noises come from above me."

"Wrong bitch," you scoffed.

"Right bitch. My ceiling was practically shaking like an earthquake and you the one who lives above me."

"I really don't know what your talking about." You tried to divert the conversation to asking her about the hairstyle KC wanted down but you were not off the hook. KC and the rest of the salon were now interested in your late night activities and you did not want to tell them about your sex life.

"Oh come on, spill the deets! Is it someone we know? That last boyfriend you had was a piece of shit so I hope this guy is better. He sounds better at least. You were getting dicked down."

"Jesus, stop talking," you groaned. "Pretend like you didn't hear anything. I'll be more mindful of the noise, I promise."

"Somebody was getting busy!" One of the older stylists yelled and it got whoops from across the salon. You buried your face in your hands.

The bell at the front door rang to signal another customer walking in. You peeked through the gaps of your fingers only to find that Wade Wilson and Logan Howlett both strolled inside of your salon in search of you completely suited up.

"Hello ladies," Wade whistled. "Do any of you know my sugar plum? She's about yeigh tall with the prettiest brown eyes you have ever seen but will take you out by the knees if given the chance? Yes? No?"

Logan sighed at the useless description he gave and said your name. "We just want to drop off her lunch and tell her bye before we head off on another mission."

A stylist in the front pointed in your direction and you crossed your arms over your chest. "What in the world are you two doing here?"

"We tried to call and you didn't pick up," Logan answered. He handed you your lunch bag and you softened up.

"You guys made me lunch?"

"Pffft no," Wade laughed. "I can't cook for shit and I'm sure anything he makes will taste like an MRE. We got you your favorites and stuffed them all in there."

"Oh... well thank you." The gesture still touched your heart. You put the bag down on a counter and sighed. "So I won't be seeing you for a while?"

"I know you'll miss me so that's why I left a life sized cardboard cut out of me with a strap attachment at your place. It's size accurate, veins included," Wade nudged.

Logan smacked the back of Wade's head for you. "You know we don't know how long we'll be away so we wanted to see you in person before we leave. Make sure you take care of yourself, bub."

"I always do," you sighed. Wade lifted the bottom half of his mask to kiss one side of your face while Logan kissed the other, sandwiching you in affection. "Come back to me, alright?"

"Aye, aye captain," Wade saluted. It got a chuckle out of you as he marched away from you before turning back around.

"I'm not crying," He sniffled. "Why do you ask?"

"She didn't ask," Logan deadpanned.

"But she's crying!"

"I'm not crying," you laughed. "But I will miss you. Now go, save the world!"

"Rain check on our anniversary date, yeah? We should go to a haunted house if it's still October when we come back. Or go in your haunted house if you know what I mean."

Logan grabbed Wade by the scruff of his neck and dragged him out of the salon. You were left with a audience of eyes trained on you as you laughed at your boys leaving.

"The both of them... you get the both of them..." KC mumbled. "That's not fair. You can't have two boyfriends. Give me the red one."

"Nuh-uh, she can keep the red one. I want the hunk-ules in the yellow," the receptionist said.

"I love you guys, but no way. They're mine and they're stuck on me," you smirked.

"Oh you don't sound like you're playing," KC laughed. "Wait... that means that last night..."

"Shut up."

"The both of them were..."

"If you say another word you better find someone else to do your hair," you warned.

"You're a pro-freak! Two men at one time! You get down and dirty."

"I need to find a new salon to work at,” you grumbled.

“Oh no you don’t. What you need to do is tell us exactly how you met those men without missing a single thing.” The whole shop muttered in agreement with KC. You rolled your eyes.

“Fine, but can you sit normally so I can finally wash your hair?”

Not Just Neighbors part: One & Two

Hehehe thank you for reading loveliessss.

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[shmaptainwrote]

How do you think Wilson would react accidentally figuring out that his partner has a gift for diagnostics like House?

ok nonnie i think this calls for some comedy because could you imagine 💀

like maybe you’re working as a new doctor in princeton-plainsboro and become first acquaintances then eventually friends before you start dating, and as you spend more time around wilson, you also spend more time around house

this means that, on occasion you’ll look at the case files or consult on a case for him, or just overhear them talking about something when you’re in wilson’s office. at first maybe it’s just an offhand comment you make after hearing the symptoms that maybe it could be [insert sickness that fits all the symptoms] and house is like “huh, i was gonna say that” before leaving and wilson just stares between you both so confused at the interaction that just occurred

then it happens again, but with one of his patients, or more so a patient someone sent him to consult on because they thought it might be cancer. you point out that it’s unlikely due to an inconsistency in some of their medical records before suggesting an alternative and wilson, on your hunch decides to test for both, finding out you’re right again

the kicker is probably the third time it happens where you and wilson go to house’s office to talk to him about something important when you see all the symptoms listed out on the board. the whole team is stumped, house is waiting for his epiphany, but since you’ve done in with fresh eyes it’s almost obvious to you the options of what it could be. you suggest one thing and they say they ruled it out then you say “oh then it has to be this,” and house looks at your curiously before telling his team to go test for it, and when the results come back positive wilson finally decides to talk to you about it

maybe he’s pretty direct and just says “i don’t think i’ve met anyone who was as good as house when it comes to diagnostics, but i’m starting to think maybe you come pretty close.” you chuckle a little because you never particularly noticed it, you were just good at seeing all the puzzle pieces and putting them together. wilson asks why you don’t pursue it and maybe work on house’s team (with your skill set he’s sure they could open a position for you if you wanted) but you tell him you much prefer where you are with your job, you’re doing something you’re passionate about and you love your patients and also love that you get to build connections with them and so diagnostics isn’t really where you want to be

wilson obviously accepts this and thinks it’s very sweet, even telling you as much with a kiss before asking if he can at least suggest to house that he give you a call to consult if the team is stuck and you say sure, but you doubt house will take him up on that offer

pausing asks until i catch up with what’s in my inbox!

[buddhamethods]

Francesca being bi oh my god let ‘em COOK.

im literally in the kitchen washing vegetables and handing knives like im so happy it's mental

[aubbys-selfship-hell]

YOU AND YOUR F/OS ARE SO SILLY!! I just love the vibe and care yall have for each other, it's just so cute!! And awesome!!!

AAA THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!

[yourfavvgal]

45. what are the numbers on the back of your credit card

sadly, i wont give you my credit card number BUT..

i can just give you money. how much do you want? 😊

[mimi-cee-genshin]

Mimi! Have you seen/heard/played anything in the update?

I got zap to fall in love with Neuvillette ahahaha

Yes! I've finished the Archon quests in this update and have done some exploration! Exploring Fontaine has actually been fun.

How did you get her to like him? Like, I didn't really like him until I finished the quest. Did you show her clips from the quest? Or like... fanart? If we went with just looks, I'd think Wriothesley was more her type? 😂