Hmm This Is Less Smutty And More Fluffy How About Logan Just Gently Helping Out With The Readers T Shot?

hmm… this is less smutty and more fluffy how about logan just gently helping out with the reader’s t shot?

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Absolutely! Thank you for requesting 🫀anon! Just FYI, I'm not on T in either way– pills or shots so it may be inaccurate.

You were having a rough time recently, with all the things you had to keep up with, work, meditation, laundry, making food, caring for Wade when his dumbass drops by, caring for dogpool when wade drops by, and everything else, you hadn't had time to do your T shots as correctly as you probably should've.

Of course, like the extremely attentive, observant boyfriend he was, Logan picked up on this.

Today, he sat you down with a gruff, “Sit down, sweetheart.” And obviously, you listened to him since he was amazingly strong and could manhandle you into sitting anyway.

Logan picked up your shot and gently held it to your skin. He gave you your T shot flawlessly, kissing your jaw after.

“I love you, sweet boy. Now, lemme grab a beer 'nd we'll sit down and watch your favorite show. If Wade brings 'im and his shitty dog over, then I'll send 'em to buy us snacks that don't 'xist. Make him leave long enough for us t' get a break.”

Trans guys: Imagine Logan eating you out on your period. Y'all know that man doesn't care.

Also him fucking you raw while telling you how strong you are, how well his man is taking him. How fucking good you taste and how tight your hole is around him.

That man is feral and hairy and built like a brick wall and fucking filthy and I know I'm not the only one that needs him carnally.

Ya know, just Wolverine things.

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Hey! I was wondering if you could do any sort of Fic (could be comfy fluff going into smut but I’m not picky) with Logan x FTM Reader. Specifically including a lot of masculine phrases and validation, I like your writing a lot and can’t find many trans reader stuff. Thank you so much for considering this :)

Wow, I really appreciate that! I hope this fic meets your expectations!

You were cooking in the kitchen, making, mostly for Logan since he eats the most, a giant amount of steak and potatoes.

Logan walked up and hugged you from behind. He kissed the sensitive spot on your neck. “Boy, gon' give me your attention now? Now that Jean's off with Scott 'nd not taking it away from me?” He growled, his voice low when he mentioned Jean stealing your attention from him.

He was always so possessive when you were like this; ovulating. In the more feral part of his brain, he recognized you were most fertile and thus more protective over his mate — you. So even though Jean was only showing you ways to get the kids to behave, he still was jealous.

You hummed in response, muttered something along the lines of; “Lo, gotta finish dinner.” Which earned you the response of “Fine Boy,” he turned off the stove and tugged your hair, forcing you to turn your head. He kissed you roughly before continuing his sentence,

“C'mon, be my good boy, be my good boy a 'nd let me fuck you. You're so good for me normally, ya gonna be brat now? Hm? Tell me, sweet boy. Tell me you'll be so good for me and let me fuck your cute little boy pussy, tell me, boy.”