This is so real
Reblog to let your followers know that despite your current obsession your previous obsessions still exist and are simply lying dormant until they awaken and strike again
I recently found out that that deadpool and wolverine is out on prime.
I drew this recently, and I am so proud it especially because it's the first time I've successfully drawn a woman. I did this without a reference, too. Also gave wolverine a pixie cut like from rapunzel.
What if fairy's existed in the dp and x-men universe, and they all like flocking around logan like sheep since he's prone to protecting, feeding, and taking care of them he's named all of them
Wade walks out of the bathroom and hears a continuous knocking at the door, he looks to logan who's siting on the couch not really paying attention to what was on the tv and then back at the door "so, uh peanut how long has the knocking been going on" "bout 10 minutes" logan didn't really look to interested in the conversation so Wade walked to the door and opens it and come face to face with scott, jean, and storm and before Wade can speak scott butts in "we're here cause we heard logan was here and we got curious" fast forward a bit and now they're saying how they know thats their logan and their bringing him back with them, something Wade just laughs at confusing them, "that can't possibly be true" to which scott replys in a really condescending tone "really how so?" "How tall was your logan?" "Six two why?" Wade turn slightly into the room "Lolo!" A beat and then a gruff "WHAT" sounded through the house "commere" another beat and then they here a very annoyed "I'M BUSY." Wade responds with a very sassy "do-ing WHAT?" "LOUNGING" "B-S! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!" there's a moment of this uneasy silence and then a "Ugh. FfffInnne." Wade makes a delighted squealing sound and the after a bit of shuffling there's logan but not quite. "you see my logan is a hefty five foot three." They could practically here the smile Wade then bends down ruffling logans hair and saying in a baby voice "isn't that right. Who's my favorite vertically challenged wolvie" logan some how frowning harder growls out a "keep doing that and I throw yer ass out the window" Wade turn to the three x-men who just look bewildered and shocked jaw droped shocked.
I'm just reposting this so I can revisit it.
Wade burst through the door of their shared apartment, his usual swagger in full swing as he tossed his gear onto the floor. It had been a long day—bullets, blood, and chimichangas—but now, all he wanted was to kick back, harass Logan a bit, and maybe catch some terrible late-night TV with Blind Al. He flicked on the lights, ready to call out, but the words died in his throat the moment his gaze landed on Logan.
Logan was sitting on the couch, completely still, and for a brief second, Wade saw it—Logan's eyes flashed bright yellow, like the eyes of a predator caught in the light. Wade stumbled back, genuinely startled for once, heart pounding against his ribs.
"Holy chimichangas! What the fuck was that?!" Wade blurted out, one had instinctively reach for the katanas on his back.
Logan growled low in his throat, the sound almost vibrating in the dim room, and rubbed at his eyes with the heel of his hand. “My eyes.”
Wade blinked, taking in the sight of Logan sprawled out on the couch, looking more annoyed than usual. “Have you been sitting here in the dark the whole time? How do you see anything? That’s like, serial killer behavior, dude.”
Logan leaned back against the cushions, unbothered by Wade’s theatrics. “I see just fine. Don’t know why you felt the need to brighten the whole goddamn room.”
Wade paused, narrowing his eyes, studying Logan in the harsh light. “Wait… You’ve got, like, the whole tapetum lucidum thing going on, don’t you?”
Logan’s brow furrowed, the irritation clear in his voice. “The hell are you talking about now?”
Wade waved his hands excitedly, pacing back and forth, the pieces falling into place with every step. “You know, the tapetum lucidum! It’s that reflective layer in the eyes that gives animals night vision! Like cats and wolves and shit. It makes their eyes glow when light hits them. That’s why yours lit up just now. That’s why you’re always lurking around in the dark like Batman on a bad day!”
Logan sighed, rubbing his temples as if Wade’s voice physically pained him. “Yeah, well. Maybe I see better at night. What’s it to you?”
Wade’s face lit up, his excitement bubbling over as he dropped down onto the couch beside Logan, way too close, practically vibrating with energy. “Dude, this is amazing! You’re like… an actual nocturnal predator! That explains so much. No wonder you’re always pacing around at night, growling and glaring at the moon or whatever it is you do when I’m not around. You’re a damn apex predator who can’t sit still when it’s dark out!”
Logan rolled his eyes but couldn’t suppress the small smirk tugging at his lips. “You just figuring this out now?”
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Wade demanded, leaning in closer, eyes wide with fascination. “I mean, this is important roommate information! Like, what if you decided to go full feral one night and chew on my leg or something? Shouldn’t I be warned about these things?”
Logan’s smirk widened, his eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. “Wouldn’t be the first time you’ve had someone chewing on you.”
Wade blinked, and then burst into laughter, loud and unrestrained. “You know what? Fair point, fair point. But seriously, does this mean you, like, prefer to hunt in the moonlight? Are you secretly prowling around rooftops while I’m snoring my ass off?”
Shaking his head, Logan settled back into the couch with a sigh. “I don’t hunt. Not anymore. But yeah, I can see just fine in the dark. And if I’m up late, it’s ’cause my body doesn’t care much for sleep. Comes with the territory.”
Wade’s usual banter fell silent for a moment, his expression softening as he watched Logan. For once, his voice dropped, more genuine than Logan had ever heard him. “You know, Logan, there’s nothing wrong with being what you are.”
Logan glanced over, caught off guard by the sincerity in Wade’s tone. He wasn’t used to this—wasn’t used to anyone looking at him like he wasn’t just a weapon, wasn’t just some feral beast waiting to be unleashed. “Maybe,” Logan muttered, looking away, a flicker of vulnerability showing through.
But Wade, being Wade, wasn’t about to let the moment stay heavy for long. His grin returned, wide and unapologetic. “Well, if you ever feel the urge to go hunting, just give me a heads-up. I’ll make sure to stay out of your way. Or… maybe I’ll join you. I’m pretty good at prowling around at night too, you know.”
Logan snorted, shaking his head. “You’d scare off everything within a mile radius, Wade.”
“And yet, here you are,” Wade pointed out with a smirk. “Still haven’t managed to get rid of me.”
Logan chuckled, the sound low and genuine, the tension in his shoulders easing just a bit. “Yeah. I guess you’re right.”
They sat there in a comfortable silence, the dim light casting long shadows across the room. Wade, ever the troublemaker, leaned in, whispering with a conspiratorial tone. “Just so you know, if you ever want to glow at me again, I’m totally into it.”
Logan rolled his eyes, but the faint smile stayed, lingering at the corners of his mouth. “Idiot.”
And for once, Logan felt like maybe, just maybe, there was someone who understood—someone who saw the animal in him and wasn’t afraid.
What do you mean caution tomatoes? What's that even supposed to mean?
someone need to make a animation with the song Chicken Attack with bOTW/Linked Universe and label it link harnessing the power of the chicken
I cant listen to any of the greatest showman songs with out it being full volume it's the only way it's sounds as good as it was in the movie. And then I thought of Wade cause he'd probably agree with me so now I'm just just thinking of Wade blasting "from now on" at three in the morning and just dancing and singing to it cause he can't sleep and then logan wakes up and is so confused and then they end up fighting.