#logans headcanons

[logans-ninjago-blurbs]

Kai can sew and adores fashion design and nobody can tell me otherwise

I mean come on, Kai had to raise Nya on his own, while both of them were most likely probably broke. He HAD to learn domestic skills like cooking, cleaning, and sewing. So, I heavily headcanon that Kai can cook AND that he can sew really well

And I will even go as far as to say that Kai LOVED sewing. This is what sparked Kai's love for fashion and design. I like to headcanon that he'd steal magazines from the local library to look at all of the latest fashion trends, then use those for inspiration Is there any evidence of this in the show? hell no Do I 100% believe it anyway? absolutely thank you for coming to my ted talk

[mountainshroom]

If she has no fans call the ambulance cause I am dead

[lunasblunt]

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[froggibus]

i’m begging you for some nsfw hcs with wade & logan

i NEED more info about jealous sex with them specifically

please and thank you 💋💋

Jealousy Sex - Logan Howlett & Wade Wilson

Pairing: Logan Howlett x reader (no pronouns are used but has a pussy) x Wade Wilson

Genre: smut/nsfw

CW: poly! relationship, jealousy, possession, scent kink/scenting, taunting & humiliation, oral, double penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, AFTERCARE

omg of course!! the two of them being jealous over you would be such a handful >~< id love to write a full length of this sometime too!! thank you for the request lovely 💓

these two are such a handful when they’re jealous

Logan has no patience for other men getting in your personal space

if some other guy is talking to you too long or starting to get a little too close

he comes and stands behind you, wrapping his arms around you and kissing your neck

he’ll make a big show of it too, sucking at your skin and breathing in your scent

“d’ya smell that? hm?”

you scrunch your eyebrows together, wondering what’s about to come

“that’s my scent. mine. all fuckin’ over ya.”

he’s dragging you upstairs to the nearest locked bedroom before you can even react

sex with him while he’s jealous can go either way depending on just how riled up he is

sometimes it’s deep and intimate, going until you’ve forgotten the rest of the world

or it’s rough and hard and biting, until your head is spinning and his name is the only thing you can remember

he’ll have you face down in the pillows, his grip on your hips so tight you swear he’s using his claws

his cock bullies so deep inside of you that tears form in your eyes and you have to wind your hands into the sheets to keep from screaming

and once you throw Wade into the mix…

Wade does NOT get jealous easily & even if he does, he just jokes it off

it would take a lot to get him going & god help you if he does

he’ll swoop in when someone’s hitting on you and press himself in real close

not nearly as showy as Logan but he’ll make real good eye contact with them and call them out for it

“i know i know” he’ll kiss the side of your head. “so fuckable, right?“

he’ll have you propped on the counter of the nearest bathroom, his face stuffed between your legs in an instant

he’s holding your legs open with ease & relentlessly licking your poor, overstimulated clit

every time you try to shuffle away or close your legs he’s pushing them further apart

“ahahah, not yet baby. if you can still move then I haven’t done my job right.”

when they’re together & jealous?? you’re not leaving that room for hours and they’re going to fucking ruin you

they’ll have you whining and overstimulated long before either of them slip inside of you

they take turns over who gets to eat you out, the other holding your legs open and mumbling a tantalizing mix of praise and degradation in your ears

they’re both dirty talk kings

by the time Logan slips his cock through your folds, your legs are already shaking

you’re moaning so damn loud that Wade has to shove his cock in your mouth to keep the people at the party from hearing

the two of them can go for hours thanks to their regeneration and if you think you’re getting out anytime before that…

once you’re nice and fucked out in Logan’s arms, Wade’s sliding his cock inside of you and then they’re both fucking you

they get SO caught up in the moment trying to one up each other too—the only thing they can agree upon is that you’re theirs

when the night is over, you’ll be stuffed to the brim with cum and half-conscious, fucked out on the bed

they’ll clean you up nice and good though

Wade is the best ever at aftercare, he’ll always have water and a warm cloth for you (or in this case, a tshirt he stole from the closet)

meanwhile Logan will massage your aching muscles and shaking limbs, kissing your feverish skin

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[4ever-feral]

Oh, he’s a slut for pain for sure 😩

*bitting my knuckles & giggling*

[darylsfavoritegirl]

warning: age!gap (reader is in her 20s, Logan is in his 40s)

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Logan loves your thighs.

Logan locked eyes on you all along, from the very first day you had joined the x men as a mutant.

You had tried to have control over yourself many times, not give in with the wolverine for he was much older than you.

Though harmless flirting couldn't harm anyone, you believed. There would be plenty days where you would play along with his fancy words he'd utter, trying to get a reaction out of you, fluster you next to others.

It turned into a brittle, passive-aggresive game easily. If he was trying to get under your skin by putting you into tough situations next to others, you were going to do the same.

One day he was in the kitchen of the apartment you were in for a quick meeting together in washington with the others, he was sipping a cup of water as he put it on the countertop, his hands resting on it. You had to grab yourself something to eat quickly as you hadn't eaten a piece all day. You had to reach to a cupboard he was standing infront of, when you murmured "Logan, could you-" softly and before even letting him move even a little, you got infront of him as your ass grinded against his jeans and he had to take a step back as he looked down at your hair. He smelled in your perfume, for a second he had to close his eyes, not letting his animal urges control him when you were obviously doing this on purpose. He was fine with it all when he had set eyes upon you, looking at you like a piece of his favorite meal and working towards having it, nevertheless, you had never responded back for quite a time but once you did, he had your game figured out. Yet it was only driving him more insane.

The way you'd wear the skimpiest shorts and skirts and bend over infront him on a windy day, the way your thighs would be much times larger when you sat down, the way you were inside of his head all times and he wouldn't complain, the way your eyes would form that special look of yours you'd have whenever you flirted with someone else, the way your hair would look after a shower, the way your skin send off a radiant, pure, angelic smell and the way it was so soft and he'd get a feel of them whenever you'd stand next to eachother, the way yours would graze his. All of this would cause him to want more of you, crave you and your body and everything of you.

You couldn't believe yourself how you'd feel a flicker of jealousy sparkling inside of you whenever you'd see him with other women. Whenever he'd have one next to him, entering his own room at a random hotel you stayed.

"Busy as ever, huh?" You'd joke

He would raise his eyes and point the woman he was with in an insinuating manner. He was a charming man after all, women would drool all over him as he knew how to have his way with them.

The second he was out of sight, your smile would drop leaving you with a stoned face. You'd keep working on your plans to shrug off the distracting thoughts in the lobby.

One of those days, you found yourself on his bed all dazed, all eager for his hands on you. "I've finally managed to steal you for the night, baby." He'd say slowly as he was undoing his belt and jeans.

He loved stretching you out with his girth, he loved making you watch yourself take him all in on a mirror, or a with video he begged to take. The more you would take him deep in your cunt, the more your eyes would roll back, so overwhelmed with him in you, the way he forced you to have an eye contact with him, the way he wanted nothing but to study your face and expressions as he was balls deep in you, going deeper and deeper. The way your cunt released juices, coating his cock and wetting down your thighs.

The way you'd whimper, the way you'd moan, the way you'd stutter his name between shaky breaths, the way your brows would crease against his touch would make him lose it.

And oh did he adore your thighs.

Some mornings you'd get ready together to go wherever you were needed. You'd put on your panties on first and before even letting you put on anything else he'd call for you.

You'd go to the room he would be in, he'd usually be sitting down on a chair next to the bed, topless. He'd wrap his hands around your waist, right above your hips as he'd bury his face at the bottom of your stomach and he'd stay like that for a few seconds as you'd run your fingers through his hair and feel his beard tickling your belly, and his strongs arms welcoming you in.

He'd place kisses on the front of your thighs as one of his hands would be grabbing your ass.

Sometimes he'd find you lying down on his bed, he'd sit down at the end of it, eyes deviantly roaming your legs. And then he'd pull you to himself by grabbing your thighs, with his body placed between two of your legs, he'd lean in, gripping your thighs as he'd travel his kisses up your body, from your thighs to your lips.

He'd bite your inner thighs softly time to time, enough to make your face grimace but nothing more as he'd chuckle while his head being buried between your thighs.

[malavera]

Accidentally calling him “Daddy” (18+) — Logan Howlett Headcanon

warning: SMUT! MDNI. unprotected sex, p in v of course, dom!logan, sub!reader, daddykink

what happens when you slipped your most shameless kink in bed?

when Logan was pounding your wet cunt without mercy, grunting and moaning from the feeling of your cunt lips milking his think veiny cock

it felt so good until you moaned, “awh! d-daddy so g-good..” you closed your eyes shut

all of a sudden logan slowed down and that’s when you realize what you just called him

you gasp once you felt his calloused palm wrapped around your neck

“did you just called me daddy bub?” looking at you with his eyebrows scrunched, his big naked chest heaves up and down

“y-yes..?”

he smirked and laugh quietly like a maniac before he gave a sharp thrust earning a loud gasp from you

“yeah? you like that? let this big daddy fuck up your pussy.”

and his filthy mouth begin

“your pussy is so good for daddy, bub.”

“yeah that’s right clench that pussy for daddy.”

and his grunts..

“fuck, this pussy is made for me. made for your big daddy right here.”

“Oh! Daddy… mmmh fuck yes daddy it’s all for you, i’m all yours.” and that sexy moan spilling out of your mouth makes him feral

“fuck daddy’s gonna cum in any minute bub.”

“you’re gonna cum for daddy bub?”

“oh yes daddy… fuck!” you moan loudly

“ahh yes there she goes… mmm who’s daddy’s good girl?”

“daddy’s gonna fill this pussy up yeah?”

🤗 i’m going to bed

[introvertedelf]

Logan Howlett Headcanon: Scent Kink

Please send in Logan requests! Dying to write more for him!

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I cannot for the life of me get the idea of Logan being able to “scent” you when you ovulate or when you get all hot and bothered for him.

He’d inhale deeply, smirking slightly when he realizes you’re fertile and soaked at the thought of him.

He wouldn’t even say anything at first. Just go up to you from behind, hands wrapping around your waist and pulling you into his hard bulge. Maybe he’d press a couple kisses against your neck, but not without a little bite.

You’d yelp, acting all surprised.

He’d chuckle. “Oh don’t act so surprised, Y/N. I could smell you from a mile away.”

Imagine the way this fucking man would feel pressed against you. He’s literally made of metal. His body would be pressed behind you so firmly.

That only made you more wet, which he apparently noticed based on the deep growl he let out behind you.

Without a word, he took your hand and pressed it against his clothed bulge, his hips shifting into your palm.

“Oh my god—Logan,” you started.

He spun you around, ripping your v-neck straight down the middle, exposing your tits. You didn’t have a bra on, of course.

“Such a little slut for me,” he said deeply, both hands groping your tits and inhaling deeply. “I want you. Now.”

Also, Logan definitely takes your panties off and sniffs them before he eats you out. Sorry not sorry.

[adayumantium]

Anybody Seen My Baby?

Old Man Logan x gender neutral!reader Smut

a/n: I watched a certain livestream and knew what I had to do. Old Man Logan fuckers (and one bestie in particular <3), this one’s for you <3 divider by muruffin

Summary: in which Logan has to keep pushing his glasses up while he fucks you. 

W/C: 400

tags/warnings: Porn with ZEROOOO Plot, SMUT! MDNI!, unprotected sofa sex, age gap (bro is 200+), cursing, pet names (baby), creampies <3 not proofread fr

Who knew that sofa sex could be so good? Logan had you in his lap, your arms around his broad, scarred shoulders as he stretched you out. You picked up your pace, bouncing on him and loving the way Logan struggled to maintain his composure. His glasses started to slip down his nose as your pace increased, and you caught them with a nudge of your nose and a slip of your tongue into his mouth. 

His beard brushed your chin as your noises mixed together in the air, your bodies coming together with desperation and desire. You were obsessed with how he would pant and sweat, desperate to give you everything he had. 

“Fuck, fuck, baby, gotta stop that. I’m not what I used to be,” he mumbled, although his hands spoke a different story; he was still pushing you back down as you rose, forcing you down on his rock-hard cock. 

Logan’s hands left your hips briefly, pushing his glasses back up his nose once more. Despite his request, you kept your pace, desperate to make him come undone. 

“You know,” you purred in Logan’s ear, “if your glasses keep slipping, just take them off,” you insisted. 

“N-no, gotta see you,” his jaw clenched, rough hand desperate to find more of your skin. “That’s right, take what you need, baby,” he nodded with approval. “I’ve got you,” You thought his selflessness was sweet, but all you wanted was to have him fill you with his warmth. He’d always want you to finish first, you wanted him to finish first; it was the dance you always did. This time, you were going to win. 

 Despite your cock-drunk haze, you’d been meaning to try something new anyway. 

A shift of your hips. Forward. Back. Right. L. 

A sweet little circle. O. 

He started to register these new movements, intentional and different. 

You leaned forward with a smile. 

“You like it when I spell your name on your cock?” 

That’s all it took- two letters and Logan was desperate to come inside you. His hips bucked underneath you, sloppy as he grunts, letting his primal nature overtake him.

“Goddamn!” Logan muttered, his cock spilling into you as his hips started to sputter. 

“Don’t worry, baby, I’ve got you” you smiled, fixing his glasses again as you placed a sweet kiss on his head.

[moonyflesh]

What if Wolverine took you to a hockey game?

WARNINGS: (not much). no smut- just a playful set of imagines/headcannons — very fluffy and ‘lovey-dovey’ (small kisses and cursing).

CHARACTERS: James “Logan” Howlett (‘Wolverine’) - (MARVEL/X-MEN)

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- At first you thought he was joking.

- i mean- can you imagine trying to squeeze his massive frame into one of those tiny, plastic stadium chairs?

- sure you know nothing about the “Calgary Flames”, but supporting the beast either way is entertaining enough as it is—

- (^) literally the worst person to sit around. he’s loud, obnoxious, (big), and curses like there’s no tomorrow.

- “fuckin- can you fuckin’ believe these pieces ‘uh shit? i totally could’ve fuckin’ made that fuckin’ shot. buncha’ bullshit ifya ask me.”

- he’s definitely big on stadium snacks. constantly has to get up and get more food (and beer).

- (^) the bar would 100% have to draw a limit on the amount of beer they can physically sell him.

- probably walks you through the basic rules of ice hockey, and/or the different players, and the fan-favorites.

- little forehead or cheek kisses when he needs to run to go to the bathroom or grab more food.

- one of his arms is slung around your shoulders at all times.

- throughout the game, he’s constantly glancing over at you- reading your facial expressions. are you enjoying yourself? do you know what’s happening? is this entertaining for you, too?

- definitely likes to show you (and your jersey) off.

- (^) forced you to wear a Flames jersey (that’s much to large on you) and is proud of you for “pickin’ the right fuckin’ team”— so what? at least you get his undivided attention.

- puts you on his shoulders so you both have a better chance of getting on the big screen.

- (^) and if you do? jesus, it makes his whole month. the second that camera pans to you two he’s already tongue-deep into your mouth, grinning like an idiot as you try to push him away from embarrassment.

- you totally go to the photo booth and take the most grainy, out-of-focus pictures known to man together in some shitty ice rink backdrop, (to which he insists you look beautiful- and sticks the entirety of the photo into his wallet).

- buys you a shitload of merch, including one of the collectible hockey pucks.

- claims to know some of the players personally (he’s never met any of them outside of the rink).

- distinctly shouts out each player’s first and last names when cheering them on.

- boos the other team, and their fans with zero shame whatsoever.

- the drive home depends on the outcome of the game.

- (^) The Flames lose? he’s not even mad- he’s just disappointed that that was all his team could manage for your first game. he promises to take you to more, though.

- (^) and if they win? he’s already discussing the ticket prices for the next game (if you’re willing to go with him again); excited grins tossed your way here and there as he makes sure you’re paying attention.

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[heartsandmuses]

i keep seeing posts about how ppl wish that deadpool and wolverine actually fucked in the honda odyssey... but they did! they used almost every cinematic shorthand for sex possible in that scene. the focus on penetration (knives, claws) in incredibly close proximity. the bodily fluids (blood) spraying everywhere. the car rocking. the day-to-night transition. the way they're laying beside each other afterwards. the very deliberate choice of "you're the one that i want" playing in the background. they fucked!! it's hays code era fucking, bc it had to be approved by disney at the end of the day, but it still counts!!

[logans-ninjago-blurbs]

silly headcanons (i'm severely mentally ill)

anyways I personally like to headcanon that Kai has like very severe abandonment issues and trust issues. I also like to write him as BPD coded because I have bpd and I relate to him too much

[mountainshroom]

Girlfriends 🫶

[inkdrinkerworld]

ASDFGHJKL i can’t function with these Logan x Scott’s sister imagines, they’re so good. Maybe one about how Scott didn’t like your relationship until he saw how Logan takes care of you (in the field or domestic type shit, take your pick)

Scott scowls where he looks at you and Logan from a seat on the far end of the living room.

You’d been dating Logan for a month and a half and Scott can’t seem to get over it. You’re his baby sister and you’re dating a man more than two hundred years old.

He watches you and Logan behind his rose coloured glasses.

You’re falling asleep in his side, eyes hazy and a little bloodshot as you try to keep yourself awake.

“I’m not.” You murmur, voice not holding half as much conviction as you wanted it to. Instead, your voice trails off into a whisper and then a yawn and you bury your face in Logan’s bicep.

“Yeah sure, I believe you bub.” Logan scoops you up and arranges you in his lap; your body sags like it’s wanted to all afternoon.

Scott watches a bit in awe as Logan’s movements remain slow and gentle as he runs his fingers up and down the slope of your nose. “You’re like a fucking cat.” Logan murmurs making you smile.

“Logan,” you blink up at him slow and owlish. You can’t seem to focus on anything as it takes you a minute to speak again. “Cold.”

Scott watches Logan laugh, “Wanna get to bed then? I can tuck you in under your mountain of blankets.” Logan’s hand moves to your cheek, rubbing the apple of it as you think over his words.

Scott finds it a bit mind-boggling the way Logan’s voice softens, an ease in it he hasn’t heard in years and his scowl softens completely when you nod and wrap your arms around Logan’s neck.

“You’ll stay right?” You whisper into his neck, letting Logan pick you up.

“All night, baby. Get to sleeping bub.”

[froggibus]

MORE WADE AND LOGAN PLSSSSS CAN WE GET THEM (POLY) DATING A SHORT READER HCS??? TYYYY

Short! S/O - Logan Howlett & Wade Wilson

Pairing: Logan Howlett x short! gn! reader x Wade Wilson

Genre: fluff

CW: poly relationship, teasing, short jokes, Logan picks us up, protective boys, size diff

| Ryan Reynolds & Hugh Jackman are both 6’2 so I am gonna go off of that (i know Logan is short in the comics but just let me dream pls :,) |

YES YES OF COURSE!!! there’s almost nothing I love more than writing a short/small reader cause I myself am not short :,) but it’s nice to pretend. god both of them are so tall I just wanna stand between them & feel safe ^^ thank you so much for the req!!

they’re such bullies i’m so sorry

expect a TON of short jokes (mostly Wade) 

and expect them to parry anything you say with “you’re short” (mostly Logan)

you will always be their arm rest, you have no say in it

standing in line? Logan’s leaning his arm on your shoulder. 

at a party? Wade’s propping himself up on the top of your head 

Logan LOVES how short you are too and manhandles you at any opportunity 

if you’re being a brat, he won’t hesitate to remind you that he is bigger than you

whether that’s him throwing you over his shoulder or just standing real close to you so you can see the height difference up close & personal 

as soon as Wade sees Logan in, he can’t help himself—he’ll slide up on your other side and smush you between the two of them 

they’re such teases they’ll talk about you like you’re not completely stuck between them

“nice weather we’re having, hey?”

“oh yeah, real nice bub”

they’ll keep chatting until you’re whining and pushing against them to just get out 

Wade LOVES putting things on shelves too high for you to reach just so he can watch you struggle 

and Logan the absolute menace will lean against the wall with his arms crossed and watch you hop to reach your phone charger 

they’ll sit there and watch you struggle until you turn on them with sad eyes and suddenly they’re racing to get it down for you 

these mfs are so protective they will not leave your side whenever you go to parties/the bar

one of them is glued to you 24/7 (even when they’re not physically with you, they’re watching you too) 

and anyone in the general area (07) knows not to fuck with you

on especially hard days, your size is just what they need 

coming home from fighting crazy strong villains & mutants to their cute short s/o? nothing better in the whole world

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[4ever-feral]

Literally foaming at the mouth 🥵