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i just want to be curled up with old man!logan on a cold night, our bodies transmitting warmth to each other, the rain hitting the window, my fingers tangled in his locks of hair, his face buried in my neck, tickling me with his beard.

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he looks so happy :( i love him

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ARMSSSS ARMSSS

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i need ideas to write an old man!logan fic :(

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i can't get over this.

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i accidentally deleted one of the requests about someone who wanted me to write an old man logan fluff :( pls if you're that person send it back to me!

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old man logan drives me insane

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all the girls dreamed that they’d be your partner

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No man can keep me together

Been broken since I was born

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welcome to lo's blog! i like hugh jackman, cillian murphy and lana del rey <3

i write and post just for fun, so i hope you like my silly posts :) xoxo

writings ;

shaving logans beard

cuddling w logan

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nothing more slutty than having a waist like this

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uh oh, suddenly my legs are spread and my pants are gone???? he’s so fucking hot im so sick over these id climb him like a tree if i could

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i want to sit on old logan's lap, spread kisses all over his face, tangle my fingers in his locks, make him feel good, and make him feel loved.

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logan comes home tired and just wants to cuddle with you.

he walks into the house, his boots squeaking on the hardwood floor. his growls can be heard from the kitchen, where you are. “sweetheart? where are you?” he says loudly, as he walks down the hall, letting out a sigh. you were waiting for him, in the middle of the kitchen. you greeted him with a smile and a few kisses, like always, but he didn’t say anything or give you a small smile, he just grabbed you and buried his face in your neck, inhaling your sweet scent. “tiring day, babe… just hold me.” he murmured against your skin.

slowly and without disturbing his slight relaxation, you led him to your room. you lay down on the bed, him on top of you, burying his face in your breasts. your hand went to his hair, playing with his locks, as his nose smelled your vanilla scent, he deduced that you had just showered. he hugged you tightly, holding you close to him, not letting you go.

you were silent, only your soft breathing could be heard, and the slight sound of your nails scratching his head. he slowly closed his eyes and began to relax even more on top of you. he fell asleep with his face on your breasts.

you too fell asleep next to him, with your hand in his hair. your soft breathing was the only thing that could be heard in the room. logan felt like a king having you in his arms after such a tiring day. he will thank you later for this.

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something about a man with nice arms that makes me go a lil bit stupid

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just imagine waking up next to him, the sheets in disarray and his sleeping face... a dream.