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Logan X Reader: Date Night (One-Shot!) A/N: I do apologize for not posting in over a month, I haven't been doing to much becuase of medical reasons, I'm not sure if I mentioned this but I have severe CFS and Fibromalgyia, I don't usually have the energy to do much. My memory is awful and I've been meaning to post for a while, I've also been very busy working on getting a book published as well. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this one-shot, I hope to post the following week like usual but my writers block is getting the best of me.    Logan was laying on his bed, smoking a cigar, waiting for you. He had promised to help pick out your outfit for

    Logan doesn’t even attempt to suppress the groan that forms at hearing a distressed Storm shout his name from the direction of the pup’s room. Rogue raises a brow but she soon hears the shouts as well as Storm nears.    “What didja do this time? It’s only eight.” Rogue grins as she looks at the annoyed man.    “You mean what did I have nothing to do with yet will still be blamed for because the pup I was forced to care for did it? No idea. Why don’t we find out together?”    Logan turns just as the ivory-haired woman enters the kitchen, yet she looks more anxious than annoyed as he had in

    You and Logan are out for a weekly walk. You enjoy these outings with him and Logan thinks Jean’s advice about getting you accustomed to people has been effective. You don’t growl when strangers approach, though you still give them a wary look. Logan doesn’t mind that. A mutant child like you should be wary.    You halt your tugging on the leash Dad always ties to you when you see another girl your size. She is walking next to her own dad smiling and laughing. Your gaze drops to their hands. Her dad has taken her smaller hand into his. They look to enjoy this. They give you a small wave as they pass by. You stare at the

    Logan walks briskly down the halls, the pitter patter of small feet close behind. He huffs and tries to ignore the sound. He rounds a corner then quickly enters a door, not paying attention to where it leads.    "Logan, what are you doing here?" Storm asks. The entire class turns to stare at him.    "Nothin'. Just tryin' ta lose the little squirt." He grumbles.    "It seems you failed." She raises a brow and points behind him. Logan looks down and sees you looking up at him with innocent eyes. He lets out a sigh and slumps his shoulders. "Now if you don't mind, I'd like to get back to my lesson." Storm motions Logan to the door.    He

    The road is bumpy and the wind outside is blowing rather hard. The bus is old and the engine makes a loud squeal when it starts up. You worry a moment if it will even last long enough to reach your destination. As expected, your ride does not provide much protection against the cold outside. You shiver even as you tug your coat tighter around yourself. The cold has never been your element.    What an odd situation this may seem to the few other passengers if they realized that the two men riding with you are gods.    You are on a mission but needed to enter the area with as little attention and likelihood of alerting the enemy to your a

 “Tony, where's my shield?” Steve demanded as he entered the lab. He opened his mouth to reply when a metallic thudding sounded above their heads. “I have an idea.” The pair found you lying on your stomach at the base of the stairs, still clutching Steve's shield firmly. “Did you just--?” “Use your shield for stair surfing? Yes, she did,” Tony replied. “Where are your crutches?” “I can't use the stairs with those things,” you grumbled. Tony crossed his arms. “Well, you're the one who went rushing in for an enemy without a plan on your last mission.R

Previously on Another Stark “Where did you find him?” (Y/N) asked. “He actually helped lead us to where you were, without him we would have probably had a harder time finding you” Steve mentioned, ruffling the boy’s hair in gratitude. “That’s kind of weird, I didn’t think he cared” (Y/N) muttered. “Why is that?” Tony asked, picking (Y/N) up and beginning to make his way out the cell. “His mother was one of my captors” (Y/N) said, “But Daddy you probably won’t believe me-“ (Y/N) was not able to finish her sentence, as both Khione and Winter st

"Would you care to explain what that (favourite animal) is doing in the lab?" Tony was standing outside the lab, pointing at you through the windows. Bruce gave Tony a curious look. "That animal, as you just called her, is my new lab partner. She doesn't constantly try to make me angry." You slowly shifted back into your preferred human form. "Yup!" Your lips popped on the 'p'. "And technically, I was his experiment until you so rudely interrupted." You gave the billionaire a glare. "And you're not even laying a finger on me. If you do, I will personally shift into a dragon and eat you." "I'd give you heartburn." Tony countered. "That's

~~~~~~~Eleven Years Old~~~~~~~ *Tap tap* You heard at your window. It was the sound of a smell pebble hitting it twice. There was a small silence before the taps could be heard again. *Tap tap* Went the sound. You got out of bed groggily since it was around eleven o'clock at night. You rubbed your eyes sleepily and slowly made your way towards your bedroom window while putting on a light jacket. You opened the window just in time since a pebble flew in and hit your cheek. "Ouch!" You hissed, rubbing your cheek. You reached down and took a hold of the pebble, planning to use it as a weapon for whoever it was that decided to disturb your s

At the Tower, (f/n)  told all the Avengers to go down stairs to where they were keeping the creatures they were finding.    Clint had brought  down a chair and had the Van Helsing woman sit down in it, after Thor had taken her trench coat and then  searched the woman, removing the spare knife that was found  in her boot.  In the trench coat was the dagger, that Bruce and (f/n) known she had and a  tiny bottle of water. “Why would ye need this little water?”  He asked. “Holy water maybe?” Clint suggested. The woman nodded. “That is what it is. Now let me kill the beast.”  She stood up but Steve held out h