Preview for a Remy/Logan fanfic, Bluuuuuuuuh.
Warning: So OOC you can literally see Logan evolving into a damsel in distress like a f*cking pokemon.
'Release him…release him now!’
That voice…the way it chants that imperative with such anger and vigour, emphatic. My mind aloof as always to the current events though my eyes are wide open, Remy…why do you scream for my freedom? Why do you speak the words that I wished long ago would save me? Why oh why do you chant for my release? Why do you chant for an Animal?
Why, Remy, do you chant for me…the vicious Wolverine?
permission to slap my face and call this BS : granted.
Finished….idk why it took me so long, it looks as half assed as the rest of my stuff, but whatevs~
Family AU Make-over time~
"Most of the intelligence community doesn’t believe he exists. The ones that do call him the ｡*:★Kawaii Soldier★:*｡. He’s an adorable ghost, you’ll never find him.”
Remember that time when Wade ended up in San Francisco and immediately decked himself out in matching purple tank top, booty shorts and roller blades and for just a moment he was so happy?
And then some assholes were telling him he looked stupid and he was going to beat the piss out of them but just then some rad as heck people drove by and shouted to him that he was beautiful and Wade was shocked and he actually felt beautiful and he was happy again and then he went and started hitting on a bar full of sailors? (Vol2, #15)
Because I think about it constantly.
this moment tho