#Logan howler fanfics

[honey-on-mars]

Jellybean? really? come on.

Logan Howlett x Fem! Reader

genre: fluff

Summary: pregnant reader doesn’t know how to tell Logan that she’s Pregnant, but the beans spill at Erik and Raven’s wedding.

I’ve been off all day, I can’t seem to find a time or a way to tell Logan the news, and it’s killing me but I’m nervous he’ll react badly. Logan and I are currently at Erik and Raven’s wedding, which they decided to at the school that my brother, Charles, opened to help mutants learn to control their powers and live in a society with humans. We’re currently eating the we got from the buffet and it’s delicious. I slide my hands down my dress brushing off any crumbs of food. As I stood up, I decided to slip out onto the deck to get some fresh air, once my foot touched the ground outside, and the cool air hit my skin, I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. My hair immediately blew into my face, causing me to swipe my hair to the side. It’s not until a few moments later that I notice Logan standing by the door watching me. His deep voice calms me as he moves his hands to rest around my waist, hugging me from behind, "Hey bub, is everything alright? You’ve barely spoken a word all night? Normally you love talking and seeing everyone" the hot air from his mouth brushing against my neck. I relax my body against his my head nuzzling into his shoulder, I give him a simple response, "Yeah everything's fine, just been tired lately, came out for some air".

I feel him raise his brows into my neck, even though I wasn’t looking at him I could clearly the look on his face in my head. He knew I was lying to him, that there was something wrong. I sighed and just stared at the ground for a moment before he said, "Y/n, I'm not a telepath like your brother. I’m not able to read your mind when you’re upset and I can’t tell what you’re thinking right now, so please just tell me what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours. please. just so I can help ease your worries" Others might not have been able to tell if they heard him but I knew he was sincerely begging me to tell him. I sigh before turning my body to face him, his arms still wrapped around me. He lifted his head from my shoulder and leaned into my forehead instead, "Logan…I love you, so much. which is why I need for you to listen carefully and not freak out with what I’m about to tell you." I sigh, taking a deep breath, my eyes shut, and my head tilts downward slightly. Logan grabs my chin with his thumb and index finger lifting my head to face him again.“Love, please tell me… you’re making me nervous” I open my eyes again staring into his that are filled with love and worry for me, and that’s when I know I was worried for nothing. “Logan, my love…I’m pregnant.” his eyes widened, and for a split second, worry and fear overcame me again. But soon I’m being lifted into the air, with Logan peppering kisses onto my face repeatedly telling me I love you, and for just a split second I’m fairly certain he’s forgotten how to breathe. Then he finally sets me down and asks “I’m gonna be a father...like for real? seriously? This isn’t some cruel joke?”He takes my hands in his own and I rub my thumb against the back of his hand reassuring him. "It's not a joke. You know I'd never mess with you like that." Then suddenly I’m up in the air all over again, except this time he’s spinning me in circles laughing, my hands cup his face and I’m leaning my forehead into his. As he gently sets me back down I kiss his lips softly and say “I love you too, and I’m sure our little jellybean will love you just as much” Then his eyebrow arches in that way same way it always does, “Jeallybean? really? come on.” I look back at him, “Are you gonna be carrying a baby for nine months or am I? Answer carefully Mr. Howlett” he easily relents “you. you are. you’re going to be carrying my baby in that wonderful body of yours, Mrs. Howlett” I smiled, leaning up on my toes, and wrapping my arms around his neck. "We're gonna have a baby," I say, the giddy in my voice clearly evident. He rests his forehead against mine grinning down at me,”yes, yes we are, my love.” and I know all my fear and worry was for naught.

[shiverpeakstraveler]

🌳💐🥀 for Sebastian please!

(apologies for this one being a bit late! ^^;;)

🌳 What does your OC do when they see others upset or in pain? An upset friend? A stranger?

Regardless of who the injured or upset party is, the first thing Sebastian will do is try to assess the situation. Once he’s able to figure out what exactly has happened, he’ll do what he can to help, be it bandages or tonics for injuries, climbing up or down chasms to retrieve lost items, or even chasing down the culprit responsible for the misfortune. 

And if the person just wishes for someone to lend an ear? Sebastian will take time to listen to what troubles you.

💐 How would your OC react to somebody telling them that they love them? (+ bonus give another characters/OC name!)

Sebastian gets flustered. Very flustered.

He’s used to taking up roles such as playing one half of a group of lovers during undercover operations, and can be quite the actor in keeping the facade up.

However, when the one person that he harbors genuine affection for manages to pull him aside and tells him that he loves him?

Sebastian’s face immediately begins to heat up, all manner of thought is derailed, and he’s left stumbling over his words.

Logan thinks it’s the most adorable thing ever.

🥀 What is something your OC blames themself for and is it really  their fault? Does it keep them up at night and is there any lingering  trauma?

There are quite a few things Sebastian blames  himself for, specifically the deaths of his friends Quinn and Tybalt Leftpaw, as well as Demmi’s injury*.

He honestly feels like that if he had done more during those  situations-if he had been able to stop Howler sooner, if he had managed  to convince Tybalt not to sacrifice himself, if he could have reached  Caudecus before the mad man had a chance to fire a shot- both Quinn and Tybalt would still be alive, and Demmi would not be struggling with bloodstone affliction.

The memories of these events do keep him up at night, sometimes causing him to even try to avoid sleep altogether. His dreams have a tendency to be plagued by both Quinn and Tybalt’s faces, and even hearing the sound of undead has a tendency to send him into fight or flight response (this can make working with Thanatos a bit difficult).

Thankfully, though, Sebastian has friends and loved ones to help ground him, and he’s currently seeking professional help.

(*= My fanfic Just Like Fire  has been starting to delve more into canon divergent territory since I’ve been brainstorming a bit more, one of those moments resulting in Demmi Beetlestone actually surviving the events of The Head of the Snake)