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lumberjack!logan x reader 🍂🍎⭐️
omg yes please more lumberjack logan and his pretty housewife in their little cabin...i could die
he would looove to take care of me and provide for me <33
ughh realest he wouldn't let you do anything.
i have sm more ideas for him i'm just terrifiedd of writing dialogue so i might stick to the drabble headcanon format ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১
more lumberjack!logan howlett 😮💨
requests open!!
MDNI
Logan's confused when he gets to the diner one morning because you're not there and he knows it's not one of your days off
he asks one of the other waitresses where you are, and she explains you've taken a late shift
you're surprised to see him turn up that night, grumbling for his typical black coffee and blurt out, "what are you doing here?"
he doesn't know why he's there either. and he doesn't know why the day you saw him at work - in that dress - is constantly on his mind
he tells you he came to walk you home after your shift; a lady shouldn't be alone on the streets at night, it could be unsafe
as you walk over to serve other customers, he can't help but think back to that day again, and imagine that instead of giving you some dumb excuse to come by later, he'd grabbed your hand and pulled you behind a tree so no one could see him shove his tongue down your throat and his hand up your panties.
he's watched you blush before, when he accidentally stares too hard: the rosy flush that creeps along your cheeks, sometimes colouring the tips of your ears too
he imagines how pink you'd go with his fingers dipped inside you, your lips plump from his
he snaps himself out of his daze when you set a mug down in front of him with a sweet little, "here you go, Logan."
you can't help but feel a little nervous when you step outside after your shift, fiddling with the strap on your bag as you approach the shadow of him leaning against the wall, smoking a cigar
when you get to your place, you consider inviting him in, but looking up at him, you can only manage a pathetic thank you and scramble inside
behind your door, your mind wanders. you imagine what you would've done if you'd invited him in; pushed him down to straddle him on your couch, rode him til the sun came up...
on the other side of the door, Logan thinks: shit, I've scared her off