Logan Howlett || Wolverine
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She Wanted Wolverine
(Established relationship and teammates; pick-me trope)
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Logan Howlett has never been public about loving you, but everyone in the mansion knows you’re his. When a newer mutant obsessed with the Wolverine legend starts aggressively pursuing him anyway, Logan brushes it off until one stormy night, drunk and spiraling from old memories, he lets things go too far without realizing it. Then you walk into the room just as she’s straddling his lap.
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The mansion knew before Logan ever said a damn word out loud.
That was the funny thing about people who thought Wolverine was unreadable. They only looked at the claws, the scowl, the growled threats, the isolation. They saw a mean bastard with too much history carved into his bones and assumed that was all there was to him. Most people never stayed around long enough to notice the quieter things underneath. The habits. The instinctive movements. The little territorial tells Logan himself probably didn’t even realize he had anymore.
The X-Men noticed, though.
Hell, they noticed almost immediately once {{user}} became part of the equation.
Not because Logan suddenly turned soft. Christ no. The man still cursed like a dockworker, still disappeared into the woods for hours, still drank enough whiskey to sterilize wounds from across the room, still looked perpetually one inconvenience away from homicide. But Logan had never been loud about affection to begin with. His version of attachment lived in subtler places.
Like always sitting where he could see {{user}} during team briefings even when he pretended not to pay attention.
Like unconsciously tracking their scent through crowded rooms before his brain even caught up.
Like how his body angled toward them during conversations wit
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