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I like to think goose cat showed up in the hangar one day during mav's brief instructing stint, took a nap and that's where it all began.
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i lost the ask my bad! but here is jason for an anon
Krueger : so how’s life going for you?
Nikto : give me a moment.
Nikto, turns to you : How are you doing?
Y/N, from the other side of the room : I’m doing well, Thanks for asking (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)!
Nikto, turning back to Krueger : Doing well, apparently.
Imagining these two wreaking havoc and escaping from an animal testing facility together
Forget tits and ass, I'm a leg guy
(“i want to know what love is” playing in the background)
Professor Logan x College Student Wade (problematic age gap warning)
Sister Margaret’s was a shithole.
Logan’s boot slipped in a sticky pile of something the moment he stepped inside. It smelled of unwashed man, cheap alcohol and possibly all of life’s regrets. A noxious cocktail he’d been intimately familiar with during the late 70’s before Charles came into his life. He was better now that he was retired and teaching. Logan had even quit drinking.
“Who the fuck are you?” It was a mountain of a man, bald, shaggy unkempt beard trailing all the way down to his sagging waistband. He was covered in tattoos.
“Nobody,” Logan stood his ground and didn’t budge when the guy shoved him, “I’m not looking for trouble, just here to find a student of mine.”
Neckbeard swept his gaze down Logan’s gray cardigan and wool slacks, lips curling back in a disdainful smirk. “What do you teach, grandpa? Art history?”
“Didn’t know you knew what art history was,” He lifted an eyebrow, trying not to let the insult about his age get to him. That had never been an issue in the past until Wade walked into his classroom a few months back, and all of a sudden made Logan feel a thousand years old and, well, like a bit of a creep.
He was practically a fossil, and a fossil shouldn’t be interacting with a twenty-year-old thing like Wade outside of the classroom setting. It was inappropriate. Charles had even offhandedly mentioned as much during one of their weekly breakfast conversations.
And yet, here he was, on a Friday evening, definitively outside school hours, looking for Wade. Making sure one of his students was safe, Logan reminded himself as he sidestepped the giant man standing in his way.
“Hey, I wasn’t done talkin’ to you.”
The guy grabbed Logan’s shirt collar with a fist the size of a toddler’s head. What was left of Logan’s patience finally ran out. He punched him in the temple. It was a quick jab, meant to incapacitate really. Neckbeard and tattoos went down like a rock, one of his thick hairy arms grazing a metal tray of empty drink glasses and causing a crashing bang that reverberated throughout the poorly lit bar. The deafening young people's music screeched to a halt. All eyes turned to Logan. Hands went to weapons. The gangly bartender in the baggy hoodie pulled out a sawed off shotgun from behind the bar.
Fuck.
He hadn’t had to whisk out the adamantium claws in years, but Logan seriously considered it now facing a whole bar of angry drunk men with guns. He still hadn’t spotted Wade.
“Weasel.”
It was a woman who spoke, the only woman Logan had seen in the filthy establishment so far. She leaned in and whispered something in the bartender’s ear. He blinked, mouth parting slightly as he swept his gaze down Logan’s body. The shotgun was placed back in its hiding spot behind the bar.
“Guys, it’s all cool. This is Wade’s hot daddy dilf. Go back to your regularly scheduled slow descent into alcohol poisoning.”
The grating Gen Z music returned. Logan’s face burned.
“… Sweetheart, when was the last time you went into heat?”
“I mean, I’ve— I’ve always been on suppressants, so—“
“That’s not a date, love.”
You swallow hard, looking at the cement floor of the makeshift safe house. You were supposed to be home by now, to have access to all your meds—but no. You were here. Out in enemy territory, holed up with the rest of your team.
Your otherwise all alpha team.
“Never.”
Well. Shit.
i lost the ask my bad! but here is jason for an anon
Forgot to post for Jason's birthday here jsjs
Drabble Master List
Little drabbles that I write because I'm too busy to write fics these days. Will be updated as needed.
Bot Master List.
Fics Master List.
Dick Grayson hates being called "pretty boy"
Geto Suguru "please take care of me"
Jason Todd - falling in love, a little, then all at once
Dick Grayson who is praise starved
Jason Todd - aftercare
Choso Kamo - praise kink
Jason Todd - insecure dad bod
Jason Todd - He fucks in two different ways
Matt Murdock - catholic guilt sex
Anakin Skywalker - Bad with words
Satoru Gojo - Megumi gets the flu
Dr. Spencer Reid - Ranting while riding
Damian Wayne - Bird seeds in his pockets
i love ethan's lil bits of dialogue when he's alone because that's when he drops his cheesiest lines. 'hold this for me will ya ? [...] yeah that's right. prick.' in fallout and the 'mission accomplished' bit that luther teases him for in ghost protocol
he doesn't talk much in an actual fight but when he's alone ? or in his head? im guessing it's a running commentary of his best/worst over-the-top action movie lines
happy national boyfriend day to those two gay pilots.
Sukuna/PyramidHead
Last one for that trend 🤗
Ⴀ͡კႠ͡ what's he whispering?
He’s folding the laundry
Cowboy Sukuna sending you a little pic
Modern au where Sukuna is convicted and gives you one last kiss at the end of the trial
cage fighter wolverine
starting to feel as if cat goose is just goose goose reincarnated atp
Mav: hey ice👉👈 i did something
Ice: *already writing a damage report* sighs
based on this post on pinterest
If only for today I am unafraid
(ID: sequential art
image 1: Wide shot flashback of a dogfight between Ice’s F-14 and a group of enemy MiGs during the final scene in Top Gun (1986)
image 2: Ice and Mav share a kiss after the battle
image 3: flashback of Ice’s engine taking fire
image 4: Ice and Mav look at each other, Mav caressing his face
end ID)
Top Gun - Incorrect Quotes 1
Iceman: *Smiles at Mav from across the bar*
Maverick: *Blushes and smiles back*
Slider: *Being dramatic* TOM KAZANSKY! I CAN'T BELIVE YOU'RE SHAGGING HIM!!
Iceman: No, Ron I just smi-
Slider: I FEEL SO BETRAYED, YOU REMEMBER THAT HE SAID THAT I STINK
Iceman: But we've only just started being fri-
Slider: THAT PIP SQUEAK
Iceman: C'mon Ron, he -
Slider: Right in front of my whisky