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my type is logan howlett
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who put him on dubsmash😭
going ballistic
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THIS WAS SCRUMPTIOUS
Not Sweet |l. howlett| nsfw
A/N: neighbor!logan x f!reader, jealous!logan, dom!logan, kind of inexperienced reader, reader is casually hooking up with a guy and logan knows he could do it better for her
It was quiet in the apartment building, his heightened sense of hearing sought out and focused intently on the sounds that he happily let keep him up past a reasonable hour. Her sweet moans and hitched gasps, his name choking in her throat as she got herself to that high. Logan grunted, stroking his cock languidly as he imagined what she might look like as she currently writhed and fisted her bedsheets. It was inappropriate for him to listen in on his sweet neighbor, but no one could really prove he was doing it.
Logan couldn’t help the smug smile on his face when they would run into each other in halls or in the stairwell. Her flustered expression and reddened cheeks making the blood rush to his cock as she stammered a polite greeting or a shy ‘thank you’ when he held the building doors open for her.
The only thing stopping him from going across the hall and suggesting she let him pleasure her properly was the boyfriend, or date, or whoever the cockblock was that had started coming by and taking her out. Adam, the name alone irked Logan more than he cared to admit because he knew there was no real reason for disliking him. Logan just didn’t like that he was in her apartment while he sat across the hall forced to listen to the mediocrity that was supposed to pass as sex.
Her moaning was louder when she was alone.
As Logan was leaving for work one morning, Y/N was walking Adam out into the hall in a silky, black robe. Logan pretended to have his key stuck in the door as he lingered, watching him peck her lips goodbye in the most passionless way he had ever seen. “Later, baby.” Adam said and Y/N waved at him with a small smile as she leaned against her doorframe. Adam gave Logan a nod who offered a fake smile.
Y/N noticed Logan standing across from her and she blushed. “Good morning.” She said shyly, raking a hand through her messy hair and blushing as she took in the sight of him in his work clothes. Sleeves hugged his large biceps, shirt tucked into his pants making it all too easy to notice the definition of his torso and abdomen.
“Mornin’,” Logan smirked, moistening his lips as he could more clearly smell her arousal the longer they stood this close together. “You look nice.” He added, leaning back against his apartment door to look at her shamelessly.
“Oh,” She blushed harder, looking at her robe that fell right above her knees and her bare feet, toes painted a light shade of pink. It was impossible to hold a conversation with him where he wasn’t completely catching her off guard with compliments and charming smiles. “Thanks.”
Logan gave her a small nod and his nostrils flared, her scent becoming too much to handle. “Later, baby.” He teased with a wink, making her bite her lip as she hid a grin and shook her head at him before going back into her apartment.
They had several interactions like that. They were good, friendly neighbors who could safely assume there was a mutual crush between them. Logan wasn’t the type to shy away from flirting with a pretty girl, and ever since she had moved in across the hall, Y/N was the prettiest girl he knew. Y/N was simply just too shy to make the first move with Logan, too polite to turn down Adam’s suggestion that she go on a date with him. It made Logan ache that he couldn’t have her, couldn’t seem to find the right moment to show her that he could be what she needed.
It was late at night and Logan was beginning to wonder if tonight was one of those nights where she decided to watch a movie rather than pleasure herself until he heard a knock at his door. After pulling on a pair of sweatpants to cover his cock, he sauntered to the door and opened it. Y/N was standing in front of him, arms crossed over her chest as she wore a nervous smile. “Hey, I’m so sorry to bother you,” She apologized, rubbing her arms from being in the cold hallway in a thin tank top. Her legs were covered by a pair of pink sweatpants, but she was still shivering. “The heat in my apartment has gone out. I really can’t wait until the morning. Could you help me out?”
After grabbing his tools and a tank top, he followed her into her apartment and was immediately overcome with the smell of her. The coffee she was always drinking, the bakery themed candles, the whole place made his mind go fuzzy with lust. Y/N showed him where the radiator was in the back room which seemed to have been turned into an exercise room. He could smell her in here too. Logan knelt down to inspect the apparatus and he hummed. “This packing nut is smooth on the inside now. It won’t hold.” He explained as he dug into his box for a proper one that would seal the leak. As he screwed the new packing nut into place, the radiator began to expel heat properly, the leak stopped, and he closed his toolbox before standing back up.
“Logan, thank you so much.” Y/N sighed, her hand pressed into her chest as she gave him a grateful smile. “Let me pay you.” She said quickly, leaving the room and making him follow her into the kitchen.
“Adam couldn’t come by?” He asked, not trying to pick on the kid, but it was second nature to him.
Y/N looked at him as she paused digging through her purse and she chuckled lightly as she shook her head. “He doesn’t know very much about fixing radiators, or anything of the sort.” She explained, walking over to him and handing him a wad of cash. “That’s all I’ve got on me right now.”
Logan pushed her hand away gently and shook his head. “Nah, don’t worry about it.” He told her and she frowned at him. He smiled at her and held her chin between his index and thumb, caressing her skin softly. “Can’t stand the thought of you bein’ cold and all alone over here.”
Y/N’s cheeks burned hotly and she tried to look away from him, unable to as he continued to hold her jaw in his hand. “Can I at least offer you a drink?”
It surprised him that she had whiskey at all. They were sitting on her couch, drinking and complaining about their shitty apartment building and jobs as the alcohol flowed freely. Y/N was blushing constantly, her body heated from being so close to him. Logan could practically taste her arousal the scent was so thick. “Why that guy?” He asked, throwing caution to the wind as he figured she was at a good number of drinks to not be upset if he asked.
“Oh, um,” Y/N wasn’t expecting that question. As far as she knew, Logan didn’t even acknowledge Adam’s existence. “I guess he’s nice, you know? He’s sweet to me.” She said, downing the last bit of her third shot of whiskey.
“You like ‘em sweet?” Logan asked curiously and she nodded with a shrug. “You don’t seem very sure.” He chuckled, drinking his last shot and setting the cup down on her coffee table.
“Well,” Her throat closed around the words, but he looked at her as if urging her to continue like he knew exactly what she was going to say. “I - I just haven’t been with a lot of guys.” She tried not to come off as if it was something she was embarrassed about. “And the few I have been with were sweet.”
Logan felt his mouth water, his chest swelling at the thought of her having little to no experience. “How many?” He asked, looking over her frame, which was much smaller than his own, and picturing the things he would teach her. Y/N blushed and shook her head as she covered her face. “C’mon,” He smirked, lightly tracing a hand up her shin to her knee. “Tell me.”
“Adam would be my second.” She mumbled, dropping her hands into her lap and looking at him.
“This year?” He asked to clarify and she shook her head. “Ever?” Her nod was all the confirmation he needed and he leaned back in his seat with a smug look that made her insides heat up. “Third time’s the charm, huh?”
Not long after, Logan had her pinned to her bedroom wall as he stood between her legs and held tightly onto her waist. His tank top had been discarded in the living room where she had helped him take it off as their kiss heated up. Her moans rolled off her tongue and into his mouth while her fingers laced and tugged on his hair, her hips bucking into the hard shaft pressing painfully into her core. Her top was ripped off suddenly, thrown aside as he pushed a knee underneath her to keep her suspended while his hands lifted her up so he could kiss her hips and belly. “Oh, Logan.” She moaned, desiring more of him than she had ever desired of anyone.
“Gonna show you how it should sound when you get fucked right.” He growled into her skin, making her tremble in his hold. “None of that sweet shit tonight, baby.” He told her, pulling her off the wall and throwing her down on the bed, quickly crawling back on her as if she would’ve taken the opportunity to get away. Y/N stayed where he wanted her, however, and let him do with her body as he pleased.
“Yes, please, take it.” She urged, lifting her hips as he tugged her pink sweats off. His smirk returned at the sight of her black thong and she blushed madly. “Shut up.”
Logan chuckled, kissing her legs softly, nipping at her inner thighs which made her whine. “I knew you wanted me.” He murmured, pulling her thong off and admiring her as he finally had her to himself. “You want me as bad as I want you, sugar?” He asked, his large hands smoothing along her waist and to the sides of her breasts. Y/N nodded desperately, her body arching into his touch. “Tell me.”
“I want you, Logan,” She breathed out as his thumb caressed her nipple and his other hand squeezed her hip harshly, her hands tugging on the drawstring of his sweatpants as she urged him to take them off. Logan discarded himself of his pants and tossed them, looking down at her as he breathed heavily. A lump formed in her throat when she felt his strength in the way he picked her up and repositioned her on her belly as if she weighed nothing. “Oh, fuck, please. I wanna feel you so bad.” Logan groaned and kissed along her spine down to her ass, biting the fat harshly, and making her whimper. He roughly lifted her on her knees while keeping a hand on her back to press her onto the bed. His nose buried in her, inhaling her arousal, and growling loudly into her womanhood before his tongue lapped at her glistening folds.
“This fucking pussy calls to me all damn day,” Logan moaned, his hands squeezing painfully on her hips and ass while he circled his tongue into her core, swallowing her juices as they coated his tongue. “Fuck, it tastes better than I imagined.”
His filthy words had her riled up, whining and mewling while she tugged desperately on the bedsheets as his mouth brought her down into the pits of a tortuous pleasure. He was relentless, mean with his smacks of her ass and the bite of his teeth. “Oh, fucking shit!” Y/N cried as he brought her to orgasm, her thighs trembling while he simply continued eating at her, holding her firmly against his face so she couldn’t squirm away from him.
“How’s that?” He asked as he flipped her onto her back, settling between her thighs as he slowly pumped himself. She was breathless and she nodded approvingly. “Better than that vibrator?” Her brows furrowed and he smiled, nuzzling his face into her neck as he said, “I hear everything, sweetheart. You’re so sweet when you moan, rubbing your little clit slowly and gently.” His thumb came down between her thighs to do just that. Her moans fell out in a melody and Logan groaned. “Fuck, yeah, like that. Keeps me up all damn night.”
“Didn’t think - uh - didn’t think I was that l-loud.” She stammered, her hands flat on his chest as he slipped two fingers into her pussy with a filthy squelching sound. “Oh!”
Logan chuckled softly. “You could be louder.”
His fingers and thumb continued rubbing and stroking her, his eyes fixed on the features of her face. The way her brows scrunched together from the overstimulation, the pleasure, the pain of his tight grip on her thigh to keep her legs open for him. Her delicate hands pushed at his thick torso in an attempt to move him away, get herself away from this pleasure that was quickly becoming too much to handle. “I-I can’t, Logan, please, make me cum!”
Obliged, he knelt down and sucked on her clit, fingers pumping faster and deeper until she was shaking again, high from the ecstasy of pleasure. Logan definitely didn’t fuck like the others, not even close, and it wasn’t even over yet. “Had enough?” He asked as he watched her body tremble in her sheets and noticed her half-lidded eyes looking at every inch of him. Logan flexed his chest teasingly and she bit her lip, shaking her head to his question. “Good, cause the best part’s coming.” He winked, hovering back over her and holding her thighs together so he could push them into her chest. Y/N cried softly as he ran the leaking tip of his cock along her puffy lips, teasing her until tears fell from the corners of her eyes. “That’s it, sweet girl, cry it out.” He groaned, the sight of her pouted lip turning him on all the more. “Let daddy do what he’s gotta do.”
His cock pushed into her, filling her quickly in one thrust which made her sob. “S-so big.” She whined, her hands resting on his strong thighs as he dragged his dick back out, slow so he could inspect that every inch was coated in her cream. “I can’t take it.”
“Looks like you can from here,” He taunted, pushing back in and hissing at the sight. “Fuck, it looks really good from right here.” Y/N’s vision blurred with hot tears as he kept a steady, slow, and brutual pace. The stretch stung and she could feel him deep in her, hitting spots that had yet to be discovered. “Tell me what you’re thinking.” He coaxed her, keeping her knees over his shoulder, his hand held onto her thighs and the other wrapped around her throat. His lips met hers in a kiss, soft and gentle unlike the rest of his actions as he was now rutting into her with an animal-like purpose.
“You’re in - sniff - really deep.” Y/N sobbed, her fingernails were digging into his thighs and he groaned in approval as he felt her legs start shaking violently - she was close again. “It’s too - ah - too much!”
“Is this my spot, sweetheart?” He asked, pressing firmly against her cervix which made her whine loudly, her hand weakly punching on his leg because she was so close. She nodded, looking up at him with tear-filled eyes and that pouty lip that just made him wanna force her to take more. Logan wanted to push her to her limits, maybe even a little further. “Yeah? Is this daddy’s spot?” He asked, his swollen tip pressing harder into her cervix.
“Yes-s, it’s yours!” She cried, unable to take the pain of the tension in her abdomen. Logan growled, the sound rumbling in his chest and she felt the vibration against the back of her thighs. “It’s your spot, daddy, p-please!”
“Wanna cum?” He asked, kissing her neck softly as she nodded, sucking on her sensitive skin as his hips continued in their rut, the contracting of her walls squeezing the hell out of his girth. “Cum, sugar, cum on my cock.” He encouraged, staying deep in her as he pounded harshyly into her and repeatedly slammed into her cervix. Y/N cried, sobbing as she felt that tension come undone, her orgasm gushing around his thick member and soaking her bed sheets - she had squirted for the first time in her life. “Goddamn!” Logan growled as that feeling made him unload his release in her without a second thought. He couldn’t think of the consequences when he was well aware of what he wanted; he wanted to fill her with his seed.
Y/N cried softly, her face buried in his chest as he let her legs go, resting between them still as he slowly pumped every last drop of him into her, throbbing in her as he waited for her to calm down. Logan kissed the top of her head, his arms caged around her head as he slowly rode out their highs. Her teary eyes met his and he looked concerned for a moment until she smiled weakly at him, her hands cupping his bearded cheeks as she pulled him down to her lips for a kiss. Logan sighed and kissed her while he sat up on his knees, his arms wrapped around her body to hold her close so she straddled him. She whined as she sunk onto him, his cum spilling out of her and down the sides of his shaft. “That wasn’t sweet?” She murmured playfully which made him laugh. His laugh shook her body as she was pressed closely to him.
“Careful, baby.’ He smirked as he laid her down gently and slipped out of her with a wet noise. She winced and he kissed her nose. “Don’t talk yourself into something you can’t handle.”
In the morning, Y/N was still dozed off on his chest while he laid contemplating their interaction, smiling to himself as he caressed her bare back slowly. A knock came from the living room and Logan carefully got up and pulled on his sweatpants before answering the door.
It was Adam.
“Oh,” Logan grinned, leaning an arm against the doorframe as he glanced behind him at her bedroom door. “Hey, bub, she might be too tired for this brunch date.” Adam stood dumbfounded, looking from Logan to the apartment door behind him which he was sure was where this guy lived. “I’ll let her know you stopped by, yeah?” Logan winked at the kid before he closed the door and rejoined her in the bedroom, finally on the right side of the door.
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I have so much stuff in my drafts🤭 ‘Adam’ is just a random name I pulled out of the air btw
him + deftones = cum worthy
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gimme that. need that.
creds: blue_moon045
(i am the kitty cat btw)
creds: markilef
i’m gonna eat him (i need to be his controversially young gf so bad rn)
oh, he’s just soooooo older bf coded, that greying beard just does something to me i cant explain
ok i think i’ve read every deadpool & logan fic on this app! back to writing ur requests😘😘
Hi! I like your Deadpool as your boyfriend post, can you please do Logan as your boyfriend next? 😄
logan howlett (wolvie)
…as your boyfriend!
description: wolverine, logan howlett as your boyfriend!
pairing: wolvie x you!
|an: my man my man he love me!
- he’s so big and so tall and scruffy and so mmm. that’s your man! and u want everyone to know it
- like i keep mentioning, he is manhandling tf out of you no matter ur size, all the time!
- he thinks it’s soo cute that he can pick you up in his arms with ease and he loves to hear squeal out a “logaaan!” as he throws you on to the bed
- he’s so standoffish and kinda shy when you’re first around each other bc he’s sooo into you and he thinks you’re so cute
- but once he founds out you dig him too ooo girl
- he grows such a big soft spot for you, you’re the only person that ever sees him vulnerable. and he’s such a silly goose.
- he becomes so much more himself, he’s messing with you all the time throwing teasing insults with a smirk on his face just to watch you get all riled up from him.
- he’s also flirting with you 24/7 girl he’s hot and he knows it. sometimes he’s rather crude but you like it. so it’s okay!
“nice shorts you got there little lady” he said with a teasing tone as you walked past him into the kitchen to grab a quick snack.
“god they’re not even that short!” you’d said, pulling them down a bit. they were that short. but hey, they did the job.
and by job, you mean drive logan crazy.
- but once you become his omg…
- you’re his. nobody is touching you and he’ll make sure of that. and it’s pretty hot.
- if anybody even has body language that even slightly seems like they’re into you oh girl….
- they’re becoming a new scratching post!
- not only are you his, but he’s yours. super loyal! and if he can’t get someone off his back, you bet your ass you will!
- you always feel so protected and he always makes you feel so protected because you are! he would do anything for you and to make sure his lover is safe and sound.
- he’s so obsessed with you and he’s not afraid to hide it, he’s not overly affectionate but he is in fact a cuddle monster.
- he’ll hold your hand, or shove a hand in your back pocket, or lend you his jacket to let people know your his, but he saves the good stuff for back at home.
- you’re also his drinking buddy, he isn’t a fan of the tequila like you are, he’ll stick to his whiskey. but he always takes care of you after a night out and makes sure you’re snug as a bug!
- he is the biggest dom ever omg it’s so hard to get him to sub out for you but when he finally does it’s the best night of your life.
- all the noises he makes that you’ve never heard from him are music to your ears.
- a MUNCH. need i say more? thats why he got that damn beard!
- oh and we know those abs are like a pack of buttered up hawaiian rolls and you wanna go for a ride!
- of course he’ll let you! anything for his babygirl, lick em, touch em, fuck em, anything his baby wants. as long as he gets to watch and as long as you feel good.
- he also loves the praise as you ride yourself out on his abs.
- he loves attention and praise, especially when it’s about his figure.
you and logan lie in bed, his figure cradling yours as he slowly felt you slot your head between his craned arm.
“your muscles are so big babe. give me a lil flex.” you stated, holding on to outside of his forearm with your neck between the underside his forearm and bicep.
“you’re crazy bub.” he states, chuckling and lightly flexing his arm, not enough to hurt you but enough to satisfy you and make you giggle as his big muscles squished your cheeks together.
- you’re always touching his muscles, they’re so hot. and hey, he doesn’t work out like that for nothing! he loves it when you cling to his biceps, or run your fingers down his chiseled back.
FINALLY posting some of my own fanart... I love him so much AGHH!!! <3
✨Married life✨
Hugh Jackman x reader
Summary: you and Hugh have been married ever since filming X-men (2000) and now you just finished working on Deadpool and Wolverine and you are doing a interview with Hugh , Ryan and Shawn levy and Hugh gets asked about your marriage and his speech brings you to tears
Warnings: nothing but FLUFF FLUFF FLUFF ❤️❤️❤️
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You were sitting on the stage with your husband and two of your best friends during an interview and as you were all answering questions about the movie the interviewer asked Ryan about his family and kids and he starts talking about a time you and Hugh went over
“I walked into the house to find these two watching the greatest showman with my kids acting out the scenes and I looked at my girls and I was just thinking you have no idea how lucky you are and they aren’t going to appreciate that in like years from now because they only know them as uncle Hugh and aunty y/n” he replied with a laugh.
You couldn’t help the big smile on your face at the mention of Ryan’s girls. You and Blake had been friends before they had even got together and it was so sweet seeing that love blossom.
You shared glances with Hugh as the interviewer turned towards you. “do you ever babysit the young girls?” He asked you.
“yes actually it is one of my favorite things to do they are such sweet kids it reminds me of when ours were that age and I just get all excited every time I get to see them maybe more than them sometimes”. you said with a light hearted laugh.
Ryan decides to add on to that. “I wouldn’t be too sure sometimes I think they like you more than me!” You all laugh.
the interview goes on with more questions about the movie and ask Shawn some more along with the rest of you but one question really stuck
“Now I have been saving this one for last but I think we all want to know this so, Hugh, what has it been like being married to y/n for 24 years now?”
He looks at you with the softest expression and smile and says. “I don’t think I have ever been more thankful to be married to such a beautiful, kind hearted, strong, loyal, and sensible woman it has been the best years of my life and I wouldn’t give them up for anything the memories and moments we have shared are indescribable I love her with all my heart and I will continue to love her till I die and even when my heart gives out I don’t think I will stop even then” he continues to stare at you with such softness the tears in your eyes start to fall.
your eyes share a promise that as soon as the interview is done you are going to kiss him till you physically can’t. You raise your conjoined hands to you lips and kiss his hand.
“Wow that was beautiful.” The interviewer was in awe at how beautiful your relationship was.
even Ryan and Shawn had tears in their eyes because they have gotten to hear about how much he loves you so many times before.
After you said good bye and got off the stage you dragged Hugh to a private area away from private eyes and brought him into a searing kiss
“I love you so much I don’t know how my heart can physically take it!” You told once you pulled away resting your forehead on his. He smiled and replied “I love you to darling” he pulled you into one more kiss and you melted feeling him smile into it.
A/N: this is my first fic so please no hate love you all
- Natt❤️
Request are open!❤️
I would happily try and make these happen just message me your request and I will try to live up to them
Genres I write:
Fluff only!! I’m terrible at writing anything but that
Characters I write for:
Logan Howlett
Hugh Jackman
Any acotar character
If you want any character other than those add it in and I’ll see if I will be up to do it
With love,
Natt❤️
Okay I plan on doing a fanfic with either Hugh or Logan but I can’t choose
So here is the summary
Summary: It’s early in the morning and you have to get up to (go to set/go teach class) but (Hugh/Logan) doesn’t want you to leave or stop cuddling so you compromise with 10 more minutes but when you get up to get ready he won’t leave your side
Please help me decide who to pick!
With so much love,
Natt❤️
Pt.2 of my Hugh Jackman x Interviewer!reader
you all loved this https://www.tumblr.com/logansbookobsessedwife/758358027341545472/hi-may-i-request-hugh-jackman-x-femreader-were so here is part two!!
Summary: you and Hugh have been dating for 3 years now and you both have loved every second of it until Hugh takes you on a date for your anniversery and proposes! you say yes ofc but on your wedding night Ryan is best man and in his speech he tells the guest all about how he was match maker and how Hugh was smitten about you as soon as he saw you.
warnings: Flufff!!! Slight language I think (btw I am not very good at writing Ryans sense of humor I love it but I am not very good at writing it but I will try.) :)
Proposal Time
Tonight after a long day of work the door to your and Hugh’s shared home.
As you walked in all the lights were of with only the moon and stars shining as bright as ever threw the windows
‘Weird.’ You thought as you walked further in the moonlit room you called your boyfriend’s name “Hugh?”
“…..” you are met with silence and you get more and more concerned and confused by the minute.
You went to turn on the living room lights as you walked in as the room lit up you were met with Hugh sitting up in a chair surrounded by cameras and a board that said ‘Hugh’s talk time’
As you walked further in he lifted a microphone to his plush lips and spoke loudly and said “And here is the guest of honor the one and only beautiful Y/N L\N!!”
You giggled as you walked over to his outstretched hand and took it as he sat you in the chair behind him
You asked him silently with your eyes ‘what is this?’ He gave you a look that screamed mischief as he spoke towards the camera
“Today we are interviewing Ms.L/n about her life.” You decided to play along “I’m so excited shall we get started?” You say with a quiet giggle
That sound makes Hugh’s eyes soften “of course!”
You both have fun with him pulling out note cards and Imitating your job as you answer the questions some absurd and some sweet like
‘How do you set the toilet paper roll’
Or
‘Your favorite restaurant’
Your favorite by FAR was ‘which one of our memories is one you would never want to lose?’
As it went on you finally reached your last question…
“So this is my last question for this interview are you ready?” Hugh asked you with a gentle smile.
“Hit me.” You chuckled lightly
He stood up gently and got down on one knee in front of you with a beautiful emerald ring
you gasped and covered your mouth as unshed tears blossomed from your eyes.
Hugh started to speak with the same tears
“My love,
From the moment we met three years ago, my life changed in ways I never imagined. You've been my partner, my confidant, and my greatest joy. With every laugh we've shared and every challenge we've overcome, my love for you has only deepened. We've built a beautiful journey together, filled with memories that I cherish more than anything. And today, as I stand before you, I realize that there is no one else I want to spend the rest of my life with. You are my home, my heart, and my forever. Will you continue this journey with me, hand in hand, for the rest of our lives?
Will you marry me?” His voice was raw with emotion the whole time while looking at you with hopeful eyes that shown love and affection
“YES!!! Yes of course!” The tears finally shed
He got up put the most beautiful ring on your finger than pick you up and spun you both around as you joyous laughed bounced off the walls
He set you down and gave you a deep sensual kiss and you melted into it after he pulled away he rested his forehead on yours and whispered “I wanted to propose doing what we did when we first met.”
You gave him another soft peck while murmuring “It was perfect! I love you so much!”
He looked at you with so much affection as he hooked his hands under your thighs and ran to your bedroom and threw you on the bed and got on top of you “I want to show you just how much I love and worship you.” He breathed a smile.
….lets just say he truly did😉
- - - - -
Weddings Day
Today was the day…
You were so nervous you thought you might throw up not because because you were scared it was because you were overflowing with love and excitement with the knowledge that you were getting married
You hadn’t seen Hugh sense last night when you went separate ways you went Blake and some of your other girlfriends and Hugh went with Ryan and some of his other friends
As your friends were getting you ready to walk down the aisle to your handsome groom
You had chosen a simple wedding with a wood and plant themed look. it was out side In a beautiful field
the room was bubbling with excitement and laughter.
Blake was doing your makeup with you in your robe as you had yet to put your dress on.
She was the first person you told about your engagement as she was your maid of Honer and you had been close as soon as you met.
“You nervous?” Blake asked with a soft voice as she finally finished your hair and makeup
You went for a bun with a braid going into it with a flower piece on the bun and a simple makeup look that looked effortless but beautiful
“Oh hell yeah.” You breathed a nervous laugh.
“Don’t be you look gorgeous even though Hugh would think you were the most stunning woman in the world if you were dressed in a garbage bag and your hair was a rats nest so..”
Her humor calmed your nerves a little bit as she helped you up in order to get your dress on you I was a beautiful of the shoulder long sleeve dress with a corset bodice and intricate designs
After you finished getting ready you looked towards her and asked how you looked she looked at you with tears in her eyes and whispered “Beautiful.”
One of your other friends popped her head in and looked at you with a sweet smile and said they were ready
You walked out of the room and was met with Ryan he was walking you down the isle sense you and your parents didn’t have a good relationship and didn’t approve of you marrying and man so much older than you only like 16 years older
He looked at you and smiled gently as you hooked your arm with this
“You are doing so much better than him we should have made him shower twice and double his deodorant with how much he is probably gonna sweat just saying not my fault if he smells like a gym!”
You giggled as you walked to the entrance of the isle
Hugh’s POV:
He’s standing there at the altar nervous yet love filled emotions waiting for the woman of his dreams walk down that isle.
Blake and your brides maids take turns walking down the isle along with his grooms men
You both had choose James (Ryan and Blakes eldest daughter) to be flower girl and then you had a little nephew who was to be ring bearer
And soon you were here
As the music begins to play and the doors slowly open, his breath catches in his throat. The world around him fades, leaving only you—his bride—radiant and breathtaking. His heart pounds in his chest, a mixture of overwhelming love, joy, and awe filling every corner of his being.
Tears well up in his eyes as he watches you take those first steps toward him, your dress flowing gracefully, your smile lighting up the entire room. Every memory of the past three years rushes through his mind—the laughter, the late-night talks, the promises you’ve made—and he’s struck by the realization that this moment, that you, are everything he’s ever dreamed of.
His lips curve into a smile, wide and uncontrollable, as he wipes away a tear. There’s an indescribable warmth in his chest, a deep, profound gratitude that he gets to spend the rest of his life with the person who stands before him now.
As you draw closer, he can hardly wait to take your hand, to vow his love and devotion in front of everyone they hold dear. In that moment, he knows that this is the beginning of forever, and nothing has ever felt more right.
- - - - -
The Reception
The ceremony was beautiful everything went perfect your vows were beautiful and maybe Hugh was a little early on the kiss but nothing has been better
As you and Hugh have had your first dance, already cut the cake, and have played some fun games
Now it was time for the speech’s so far all of them were sweet and funny and now it’s Ryan’s turn it was going to be the last one and in his opinion the best one
He walked up to the stage and pulled out his speech paper that had fake dust that he blew off of it as everyone laughed as well as you and Hugh’s extra roll of the eyes
“Ladies and Gentlemen,
If you don’t know me, I’m Ryan Reynolds. If you do know me, you probably also know that I’m here today with an important announcement: I’m not just the best man; I’m the mastermind behind this incredible love story. That’s right—Hugh Jackman and Y/n l/n owe their beautiful relationship to my unparalleled matchmaking skills. You’re welcome.
Let me take you back three years. Hugh and I were in the midst of our *Deadpool and Wolverine* press tour. Picture it: I was dazzling with my usual charm, and Hugh was being his perfectly sculpted, impossibly charming self. Then came Y/n the interviewer who walked in and instantly captivated us both.
I had the privilege of meeting Y/n first. She was engaging, smart, and had a laugh that could brighten anyone’s day. I was so impressed that I knew she was the kind of person Hugh should get to know. So, naturally, I pulled a little trick out of my sleeve.
During the interview, I made a casual comment that could only be described as a shameless nudge. I might have said something like, "Hey, Hugh, why don’t you ask Y/n out? She’s way too amazing to just let walk out of this room without a date proposal.” Hugh, being the good sport he is, took the bait and, as smooth as ever, asked her out on the spot.
And guess what? It worked! Not only did Hugh get a fantastic date, but he also found his soulmate. I’d like to think that I’m the unsung hero in this love story, the puppet master behind the scenes. Let’s face it—I’m basically the reason you’re all here today.
So, Hugh and Y/n, thank you for making me look good. Y/n, thank you for saying yes to Hugh and for making the last three years of his life so extraordinary. And Hugh, you’ve found someone who matches your heart, your humor, and probably your ability to rock a tuxedo.
Let’s raise our glasses to the couple who prove that sometimes, the best love stories start with a little friendly manipulation and a whole lot of heart.
Cheers to the bride and groom!”
“CHEERS!” The crowd replied with happiness
You and Hugh looked at each other knowing that this was going to be a good life

Thank you all for your support
Much love,
Natt❤️
Hugh Jackman x interviewer!reader Pt.2 is out now!!!!💕💕💕💕
this was some good shit.
hey it’s your best friend 😇
can i request a sub logan smut. pls. if not it’s okay. i just need to read something for once instead of writing it and your stuff has me on a chokehold!!
anyways love u!
anything for you bff🤭ilyyyy
sub!logan x fem!reader - SMUT! MDNI!
a/n: for the purpose of this specific writing, be aware reader possesses telekinetic abilities.
wc: 1.3k
After a long day spent out on a mission, Logan was now lying between your legs, his face resting on your lower abdomen. One of your hands was holding a book you were reading, the other mindlessly twirling around the soft, dark tufts of his hair. His tired eyes looked up at you from where he laid between your thighs. They looked drunk on affection for his lover, every inch of his body in a state of pure bliss as you continued softly playing with his locks.
You took a quick break from the page you were reading to glance down at the man nestled against you and were met with his infatuated gaze. “Hi,” you spoke gently with a smile. The harsh side of Logan that he showed the rest of the world was not the side of him that he portrayed while with you. Despite his unrelenting stubborn attitude and brisque nature, there was a soft spot that only you were lucky enough to experience.
“Gorgeous, gorgeous girl,” Logan murmured, his chin now resting just above the hem of your underwear. Your hand moved to caress his cheek. He nuzzled into it, eyes still fixated on yours.
“Tired?”
“Just wanna be close to you, Bub.”
The idea of him, tired and pining for your touch and affections after an exhausting mission, sent a wave of arousal through your body, down to your core which manifested itself in a wet spot that appeared against the thin fabric of your underwear. As much as you loved the dominant side of Logan that took control over you and had you answering to his every beck and call, it was just as erotic to see him fall under acquiescent spells such as this. Although this was quite rare for him, you enjoyed every last second of it.
Logan’s breath hitched in his throat as his next inhale caught the strong scent of your arousal, something he was specially attuned to with his gifted sense of smell.
“Oh, fuck,” he groaned. “You smell so good.”
You cocked your head down at him, an eyebrow raised. “You like the smell of my wet pussy, huh Logan?”
The sudden change in your demeanor made a lump raise in his throat. He was so used to having you wrapped around his finger that he was almost unsure of how to process these emotions. He indulged in another long inhale, his eyebrows furrowed at the scent radiating off of your body. “I don’t like it baby, I fucking love it.”
His hands traveled up to your sides, fingers hooking into your underwear at an attempt to slip them off. Instead of giving in just yet, you decided to take advantage of his unusual state of submission. Your book now forgotten on the bedside table, you used your hands as leverage to slide yourself back away from him, pressed against the bed frame behind you. Logan frowned at the space you just created.
“Get back here,” he grunted. Words that would usually have completely different meaning, his possession over you, now had a tinge of pleading laced in them. You caught onto this and an amused look fell over your face.
“Are you asking?”
He slid up so that he was on his knees, resting back on his heels. “You know I don’t ask-”
His retaliation was interrupted as you pulled your panties down to your knees, and then let them fall around your ankles. He let out a low hiss as you let one leg fall open, and then the other, revealing the sight of your dripping pussy. Your hand slid teasingly slow down between your spread thighs, running around your clit in circles. His lips parted slightly in surprise and his eyes were immediately captivated on the sight of you touching yourself.
“Fuck, I need to touch you.” His voice had grown shaky with desperation. He leaned forward, making an attempt to crawl towards you and satiate his need, but he was frozen still. When he realized what you had done, he let out a low, defeated moan. “That’s not fucking fair.”
A cocky laugh escaped your lips as you focused your mind on holding him still, the only contact made being his eyes on your pussy. “Am I hearing this right?,” you continued your charade. “Is Logan Howlett begging?”
Logan’s face began to flush with warmth, embarrassment but, underneath that, a hint of arousal. You released your invisible hold on him without warning and he stumbled forward slightly. His boxers grew tight around his forming erection. “Say ‘please’,” you pushed further.
He pressed his lips together and met your eyes again. When a few seconds passed with his hesitation to outright beg, you let a finger slide through your folds, from your clit to your entrance, and slip in. “Say ‘please’, and you can have it.”
“Fuck, please,” he all but moaned, rock hard now. “Please let me taste you.”
Your eyes glistened with satisfaction and spread your legs a little further, now inviting him in.
“I’m gonna make you feel so good, I promise.” He said this unprompted, overtaken by his desire to taste you.
“Then get down here and prove it, Bub.”
Your mockery of his own phrase made him groan as he resumed his crawl up to your pussy. Before he had the chance to let his lips make contact with your clit, you slipped a hand through his hair, gathering it with a firm grip, and forcing his face into you. You heard a low whimper from him. A whimper. His hands flew to your thighs, not only for support, but for more contact.
“Show me how bad you wanted this.”
Logan planted a wet kiss against your clit, followed by him wrapping his lips around it, sucking. He began kissing down, and back up again. He was making out with your pussy.
“Slut,” you managed to hiss through clenched teeth. This earned a groan from him and he looked up at you through hooded eyes as he let his tongue flick back and forth against your now swollen clit. Your grip on his hair tightened and forced him closer against you. “Faster.”
He sped up his pace obediently. “How’s that?,” he managed to ask without stopping, his voice muffled and sending vibrations through your core. Logan was seeking your validation, wanting to know that he was pleasing you. Your head fell back against the pillow. “Just like that. Just like that, baby.”
Your approval only increased his desire to please.
Your free hand slid over his larger one that was gripping your thigh and forced it between your legs. With his tongue still working tirelessly at your clit, you guided his fingers toward your dripping hole where they easily slid in, with the aid of you pushing them in.
“God Logan, you’re perfect.”
This earned yet another moan from him. He began dutifully pumping two fingers in and out of you, curling them up to hit your sweet spot. “Fuck, right there, keep fucking doing that.”
You managed to lift your head up for a split second to drink in the beautiful sight at your hips. Logan’s jaw muscles strained as he fucked your clit with his tongue, his two fingers invisible as they worked at your insides, hearing the sounds that escaped him as he lost himself in his desire to please you. Seeing this pushed you towards your climax and he felt your walls tighten around his fingers.
“Let me finish you off,” he almost begged. “Want your cum all over my face.”
His dedicated pleads tightened that knot inside of your stomach and with a couple more curls of his fingers, his tongue never faltering at your clit, you came undone. Your back arched and your hips bucked into his face, praises falling from your lips.
“You’re so good, such a good boy for me Logan.”
As your orgasmed finished out, you cupped a hand to his cheek and lifted his face up to look at you. His lips glistened with your cum, his beard not spared. “God Logan, you’re perfect.” His head rested against your stomach, resuming how the two of you had previously been laying.
“All I ever wanna do is make you feel good,” he said, placing soft kisses against your skin. “I live for you.”
wade: you’re so mean >:c
logan: if you weren’t so fucking stupid, i wouldn’t have to be so fucking mean. change starts with you
wade:
logan: i’m sorry
