LOGAN, LAURA, AND WADE CONTENT AHHH

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"Not thirsty" No but I am... Guys I found the comic in question and I am linking it right HERE. It's Force Unleased II

I dont care about the rest of the story. Boba in a tank top is all I want from this comic

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15 years ago today many lives changed forever

Happy 15th anniversary to the start of The Clone Wars series. May you always have a special place in my heart.

This is the money Marge. Reblog for good fortune

Does it ever drive you crazy Just how fast the night changes? Everything that you've ever dreamed of Disappearing when you wake up ♫

This is a reader vent post, (y/n) and all no ships, just vent, angst(?), but spoilers for Pokémon legends Arceus if you haven’t finished it, you have been warned, also I’m very proud of this, probably won’t get many notes but I’m happy to just have it out :3

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After everything that has happened, everything you have gone through, you’re still here, in Hisui, back in the village, in the home you were given.

It felt nice to be back after being banished, but it doesn’t feel the same anymore.

Everyone can tell something is up, while you’re polite to the villagers you keep them at an arms length away, you spend more time with the Diamond and Pearl clans when you aren’t out, and when you come back you only spend time with Rei, Laventon, Cyllene and Ingo whenever he was around.

What was the most surprising coming from the galaxy teams strongest member was how you avoided the commander like the plague.

You were never seen in the same room as him on your own will, anytime he gave you an order you’d just ignore him, acting like he wasn’t even there, Cyllene or Laventon would have to repeat what the commander said for you to do it.

Anytime he’d ask for you to come to his office you never would, the other members have seen you either being dragged to Kamado’s office or having to be tricked into going.

The tension was thick whenever you and the commander were in the same room anyways, so most members wouldn’t even bother to get to two in the same place, the clan leaders and their wardens all felt it, but they didn’t blame you.

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i miss nanami kento so much i’m going to cry myself to sleep

okay but what if logan's wade, worst wolverine's wade, was among the people who he couldn't save? maybe it was origins!wade. maybe it was a wade that just got diagnosed with cancer. maybe it was a wade that never got cancer. maybe he didn't even know his wade all that well, just saw his face in passing in the hallway or at meetings

he thinks, 'i already watched you die once, i'm not watching you die again' during the time ripper self sacrificing moment. he thinks, 'i'm not letting you die this time'

Heyy could you maybe write another fives x platonic reader your stories are so good I binge read all of them

Wooo I love when I see you all binge reading on my posts!

“Keep your head up”

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Summary: After being rescued from some seppies Fives try’s to help you accept and love your newly acquired scars

Paring: Fives x GN padawan reader (Yes everyone it is PLATONIC)

Warning: Mentions of scars and injuries. Insecurity’s but Fives will make it all better

Word count: 713- and be so proud because I actually proof read

Notes: Don’t worry this is just a hold me over, an appetizer if you will, for a longer fic I plan to write later. Also there could be a part 2 to this with Alpha-17 maybe if your interested

He watched as the rest of his brothers started to exit the ship for their quick supply run on the rainy planet of Kamino, however Fives hung back with a quick nod from his general.

Rain pounded all around him as Fives waited for a moment before he saw your figure walking towards him, you made your way over to him a limp still present in your strides.

Fives or Rex normally volunteered to wait for you since it’s been a slow recovery since your last encounter with the separatist. With much begging Anakin finally let you come back with them on this mission.

And so far Fives could safely say that senators were dicks.

“You ok sir?” Fives asked as you came to a stop next to him.

You gave a small ‘Mhm’ as you kept your gaze trained to your boots. You’ve been getting a lot of that lately and you just wished thing were like they use to be.

Fives planted a firm hand on your shoulder making you glance up for a moment, he wouldn’t say anything but he could tell something was up.

His gloved hand traced over the raise red skin on your face, the stitches helped stop the bleeding but it still looked irritated and gnarly.

“I mean did you see what that senator was wearing? He couldn’t even talk.” Fives quietly spoke to you. You let out a small laugh and rolled your eyes.

“He did look stupid.” You thought back to a few hours ago.

Fives was taken aback almost with the searing white flurry of rage he felt in that moment when a senator made a comment about his commander. His vod’ika. About their appearance.

He looked over to where Jesse was stationed next to him, one of his hands were held in tight fists while the other hovered just over his blaster.

Rex took a step closer to you. If looks could kill the senator would be long gone from all of the men present. Fives didn’t need the force to sense that everyone was livid and Anakin was ready to explode.

“What if people are scared, what if those cadets don’t like me?” Your small question brought him back to reality.

Fives let out a small laugh of his own as you looked at him with wide eyes. Oh how he wished he could erase all the doubt from your mind.

“First off kriff what they think.” Fives brought your face into his hands being carful not to hurt you. His tone became serious and you listened closely.

“Second of all do you know how much respect you’ll get from all those men in there? You saved some of their brothers by getting those scars and your not a shiny nat-born now. Alpha-17 is going to go crazy because that’s what he wants to see in the brothers he trains.” Fives smiled at you as he wiped a tear.

“And it makes you look like a total badass.” He added

You laughed now wiping your eyes with the sleeve of your robe. The pair started to walk off of the ship and through the hanger.

“You think so?” You still spoke unsure.

“Oh of course, I mean you look way more intimidating now. Kinda like Wolffe.” Fives thought about his older brother and commander for the 104th. A shiver shot down his spine.

“I do don’t I.” You looked up to Fives with a smile on your face, a smile he hasn’t seen since the days before that mission. It felt like lifetime ago.

“Just keep your head up.” Fives lightly tapped the underside of your chin. “Everyone’s going to be blown away. Your one of the most skilled people I know. And if they are hooked up on this,” He gestured. “Then clearly they aren’t looking hard enough at you.”

You and Fives walked side by side into the stark white halls of Kamino. The pride he felt for you was through the roof, the familiar bounce in your step returned as met up with the others.

You knew you had Fives and all the other men to make sure you were all right. A personal posse of hype-men at your deposal, and you were forever grateful.

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🎀MALE!READER, BOTTOM!LOGAN

currently thinking about being the new hire as a lumberjack, too bright-eyed and eager for your own good- standing just a little taller than him. logans been assigned to teach you the basics, to which he scoffs at. the last thing he needs right now is to teach some dumb kid. and then youre getting under his skin. you pack him lunches, writing his name in a messy scrawl on the brown paper bag, a small smiley face under it. youre following him around like a lovesick puppy, and he doesnt know whether to throw you a stick or scold you. when youre drunkenly confessing your feelings for him, he had seen it coming for ages now. anyone could tell from the way you stared at him like he hung the moon in the sky. and when youre tumbling into bed together, he's surprised to find you in between his legs, knocking his knees a part.

"what're you doing?" hes sitting up on his elbows, watching you reach for his belt.

"just lemme take care of you, lo, please?" you cant help but press your clothed erection against the swell of his ass, practically salivating at the thought of what was waiting underneath. "let me?" you ask once more, unsure if you had read his signs wrong.

and he doesnt mind. fuck, he doesnt mind one bit. logan had been so accustomed to taking the lead, man or woman, that he had forgotten how good it was to let go.

how good it was to feel a cock slip past his tight hole, your hips canting up to reach his sweet spot. hes been reduced to a mindless, babbling mess, all 200 something pounds of him. his legs are thrown over your shoulders, his arms wrapped tightly around your neck. a possessive streak finds itself deep into your chest at seeing him like this: eyes screwed shut, mouth falling open as he grunted with every roll of your hips. god, youd do anything to see him like this every night.

"'m gonna come," he rasps out, tongue darting out to wet dry lips, an invitation to lean down and capture his lips with your own, "oh, fuck, 'm gonna... right there."

grabbing onto his shoulders, youre able to push deeper inside of him, harder, faster- how he likes it. he cums with a deep whine, writhing on your cock. youre quick to follow, burying yourself deep inside his gut, the sound of your heavy balls slapping against his ass. you dont say much as you pull out of him, watching his hole struggle around you. he watches through heavy eyelids, cock growing flaccid against his thigh, hands moving to your hips when you climb up his body to kiss him, gentle, slow, a promise for more.

bottom logan supremacy!!