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darkelin · 11 months
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Logan Howlett x reader x Victor Creed
Summary: you are feeling insecure about yourself and your lovers are going to show you that you are perfect just the way you are, MDNI
Warnings: 18+, smut, double-penetration, anal & vaginal, oral sex, consent, praising & aftercare.
authors note: Hi! This is my first ever fanfic, I was very inspired by @loganbcrnes one shot Gym Fever, reader is a mutant, I hope you guys like it.
readers body type is AFAB but you can view it as another if it makes you more comfortable :D enjoy!
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It's midnight and you are sitting in the balcony of your shared apartment, feeling insecure you sit there and ask yourself "Do I really deserve them? There could be someone better for them, what if I'm too fat/skinny"
What you didn't know was that your two lovers where standing right behind you, Victor was leaning against the balcony's door frame and Logan was just standing there with his arms crossed, they where baffled by your commentaries about yourself
"What if-" you where cut-off by an annoyed Logan picking you up from where you sat, you squeak from the sudden event your eyes widen in surprise and horror wen you see your lovers looking at you annoyed "H-how long have you guys been t-there" you asked, Logan is first to speak "Long enough to hear how insecure you are about yourself Y/N" that "Y/N" was enough to send chills down your spine "What should we do with her?~" asked Victor "I guess we are going to have to show her just how perfect she is~" said Logan as he started to walk inside carrying you in bridal style, Victor closed the balcony door and followed inside
You started to feel a knot in your stomach so you asked "What are you guys going to do?" Logan just chuckled and Victor answered "Didn't he already told you, we are going to show you how perfect you are"
You notice that they're heading to your shared bedroom, Victor opens the door and let's you two go in then he closes it Logan drops you off heading towards the dresser looking for something, Victor grabs you by the waist to pull you into a kiss "Found it~" said Logan as the large man broke the kiss for you to breathe, you tilt your head to look at the second large man moving towards you two with a short black thight revealing dress in hand and condom's in the other
They could see you confused to why he would bring such things "you are going to wear it for us, easy right?" said Victor as he pushed you towards Logan who was giving you the dress
After he gave it to you they both went to the bed and sat on the edge waiting for you to change, you where just standing there dress at hands
"What are you waiting for?" said Victor taking of his jacket and shirt Logan doing the same, you blush at the view of the two large men sitting shirtless on the edge of the bed (insert nosebleed)
"You guys want me to change right here?!" Victor just laughed at your question "well of course doll~" answered Logan, you blushed even more looking like a tomato you started to take off your current outfit feeling a little awkward you where about to put on the dress when Logan interrupted "No bra" he said "But-" "No but's doll" you where cut-off "Fine.." you say, you put on the dress feeling self-conscious about how you look you try to cover yourself with your hands but you are stopped by Victor's firm grip on your hands pulling you closer to them, Logan grabs your ass and Victor kisses your hand "beautiful~" said Logan "And all ours~" added Victor as he extended his nails careful not to cut you he rips the dress, eyes widen from the sudden happening blush appearing of your face you try to cover yourself but Victor's firm grip never left your hands he pulls you down and you drop on your knees breast bouncing from the sudden movement, they both stand up to take off the las bit of clothing
After the awkward undressing your eyes shine in excitement as their large and thick cocks sprang up veins and pre-cum visible, they chuckled at your reaction "Look at you darlin so exited for us~" "She truly is brother, look how she's drooling~" the comment's from the two brothers exited you even more making you wet, "Can I?" you asked yearning to touch and taste your prize "Go ahead~" answered Victor
You started to crawl forward stoping to eye the prize then with one hand you gently grabbed Logan's cock causing it to twitch and you lean in to suck Victor's making him grunt, licking and sucking as you Bob your head you start to jack-off the cock in your right hand pre-cum coating it, Victor caresses you head "look at you, so pretty sucking my cock" drool sliding to your jaw you move your left hand to touch yourself, it did not take long since the view was too much making Logan cum it didn't take much for Victor to cum too, you swallowed it all and parted your lips from his cock making a soft "pop" sound, you suck on your fingers as Logan grabs you by the waist and pulls you to the bed praising how good you treated them then dropping you in the middle of the bed
They weren't done, they were going to show you just how perfect you are
Both got in bed Logan riped your underwear as he got behind and Victor in-front they looked at you waiting for your consent you nod you head "Please.." they both smirked at your needy beg for them putting on the condoms Victor grabbed your leg and lifted it positioning himself Logan doing the same they aline themselves in your holes and start slowly sliding inside of you tears in your eyes from the sting of pain becoming pleasure you start making "ah ah" sounds that flood their brain, heat and lust in the air "Fuck, look at you darlin so perfect taking our cock's so well~" "look at her her perfect breast, plush lips, dreamy eyes, that ass and your body so small compared to ours~" so much praising made you wash up an orgasm your walls clenching around them "Well would you look at that" "Darlin we haven't done much and you already came" the brothers said, Logan starting to touch and caresse your body Victor kissing the leg he's holding
They start moving even faster making you moan louder their movements became sloppy as you came for the second time they felt you walls clench making Logan cum and then Victor both grunting and you moaning, they pulled out of you changing positions Victor moved closer to your face and Logan went to your dripping pussy, Logan changing condoms and Victor just taking it off he started to enter your mouth so you started to suck and slurp making him grunt as Logan started to enter your pussy they started to trust at different uncoordinated paces
"So tight.. so perfect" said Logan as he panted and kept grunting "That's it pretty, just like that" Victor said as he trusted ito your mouth and squeezed your breast, rolling your eyes up you came everything becoming fuzzy, they came you swallowed the cum as their cocks finally became soft they both kissed and praised you, Victor made a bath then grabbed you and carried you into the bathroom putting you on the tub while longan grabbed a pair of his pants and Victor's shirts since you prefer theirs after making love, Victor washed and bathed you knowing that they had tired you out "You did so well for us" said Logan as he entered the bathroom
You managed to smile at them ,"I liked that dress" they laughed and pulled you out the tub dried and dressed you, carrying you to bed where they put you in the middle Victor hugging your right and Logan your left "Thank you guys, I love you both" you managed to say "Your welcome, we love you too Y/N" said Logan, Victor kissed you but you where already asleep they chuckled and headed to sleep too.
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Ohmagawd I really did it, sorry if it was too short and rushed I think I did a good job being my first fanfic but I will learn so I can write better, notes are appreciated and you are perfect just the way you are:)
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asgardswinter · 8 months
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We’re really getting Liev Scheiber as Victor Creed back in Deadpool 3 IM SO EXCITED
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supercap2319 · 3 months
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"I'm going to teach your boyfriend about pain, Jimmy. I'm going to kill him nice and slow, just so you can hear him scream." Saber tooth purred into the phone.
Logan tightened his grip on the payphone. "You touch him, and I will skin you alive, Victor. You understand me?"
"There's the brother I remember. We'll be waiting." He hung up.
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honey-minded-hivemind · 2 months
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X Men Animated Yandere Sabertooth and Wolverine meeting a child who was created using both of their DNA
Ohoho, yes! I love those two! I write them as brothers, so I'll be careful in how the DNA thing works. That being said, we'll go with this:
Trying to knock sense into his brother was like trying to knock sense into a boulder.
Hard, rough, full of broken bones, and painful.
The b*stards at Weapon X had erased anything, everything, all of their past together, everything that had ever mattered from his runt's mind, and then had the audacity to use him as a weapon. Use BOTH of them as weapons. Forcing them to kill, to tear apart, to sabotage-
All because they were mutants.
And humans hated mutants, no matter what.
He killed them, the ones who did this to them. That still didn't fix things, though. He did fix quite a few of them up, though. Fixed them right into dinner. Into trophies. Into minced meat and bloodied bones.
That being done and over with-
He didn't expect to find a kid who was more or less a mixed clone- sibling- something, of the two of them...
Logan had done what he could throughout the years, trying to find his identity, his past, his lost loves...
Sadly, that past was full of hurting, hurting of him, hurting of others, and somehow, someway, Sabretooth always seemed to be nearby. Watching. Waiting. Pouncing. One of the few people anything like him, and the guy's a full-on nut-case.
Just peachy.
But he at least did his best to do good. Creed, he couldn't say that, could he?
But apparently this new bad wasn't his fault.
It wasn't his, either.
Who woulda thought the sickos who ran Weapon X would have made a kid?
Who would have thought that kid would have had parts of both their DNA, making them a clone of sorts, if not their own sibling.
The two can't stand knowing they have a mini other running about, one who has every flaw and nature that they have. Who is only a cub, a pup, nothing more than a kit trying to survive in a world too hateful to love 'em...
Course, they plan to fix that.
If they could just keep the kid away from the other feral-
"Back off, Creed!" Wolverine growls, unsheathing his claws as he faces off against the larger feral, who only growls back.
"Stay outta the way, runt. They're just as much my sibling as yours," he purr-growls, slowly moving in.
The two of them know Reader is watching them from their hiding place in the trees, eyeing them carefully.
This battle isn't about lost brotherhood or vengeance. This is about custody rights to the newest feral, THEIR own flesh and blood.
The moment their claws cross, the kit is scrambling through the high-up branches, looking for a way to avoid them as they tussle across the icy dirt, rocks and pine needles scattering in their wake. Sabretooth winds up on top, his knee pressed into his younger brother's ribs, the weight causing them to creak.
"Get off!" Logan hisses, struggling under the force, only to be met with a tut.
"Now now, Jimmy... That's no way ta talk ta yer older brother... Now, calm down. 'M not gonna keep the cub away from ya. But... I think ya might need ta take a small nap. Yer as grouchy as a pup without their milk," purrs Victor, and in a quick motion, stabs a large dart into Wolverine's neck, waiting until the smaller mutant falls unconscious.
"'Kay, kit, it's yer turn! Now, ya can come out and take it easy... Or ya can play hard, and take a long nap like the runt over here..." he calls out, slowly pulling himself up and dusting off the snow that's covered him.
When they don't respond, he huffs lightly, then lunges onto the nearest tree, clawing his way up, until he finds where Reader hid themself. He grins, glad to know they didn't leave while he and their brother fought...
"Time ta come home, kit..."
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💥Marvel Masterlist💥
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Smut: 🔥🔥
Fluff: 🌸🌸
Heated Fluff: ⭐️⭐️
Friendly: 🌈🌈
Angst: 🌨️🌨️
💙 Collages
💚 Oneshot
💖 Preference/Headcanon 
💜 Quotes
💞 Blurb
Adam Warlock
- Virginity 💚🔥
Bucky
- Nightmare 💙🌸🌨️
- Hike 💙🌸
- Gags 💚🔥
- So Desperate 💚🔥
- Please Love Me 💚⭐️🌨️
Fandral
- Denial 💚🔥
Helmut Zemo
- Medical Play 💚🔥
Logan
- Daddy 💚🔥
Loki
- Hate 💚🔥
- Don’t Care About You 💚🔥
- So Desperate 💚🔥
Pietro
- Praise 💚🔥
Sif
- Free Use 💚🔥
Steve Rogers
- Collar 💚🔥
- His Desires 💚🔥
Thor
- Sensory Deprivation 💚🔥
Venon/Eddie
- Monster 💚🔥
Victor Creed
- Bondage 💚🔥
Multiple
- Meeting Your Partner 💖🌸
- Asking You Out 💖🌸
- Kink Alphabet 💖🔥
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loganbcrnes · 2 years
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Gym Fever
Logan Howlett x reader x Victor Creed
Summary: you are working out at the gym, when tensions rise between you, Logan and Victor
warnings: 18+, smut, double-penetration, anal & vaginal, pussy eating, blowjobs & unprotected sex.
authors note: hello! I’m back with this oneshot, i’ve been going to the gym for the past few months and kept thinking about how hot it’d be to go to the same gym as Logan and Victor, so i just haaad to write this. Obviously set in an alternate universe or some shit, because i don’t think Logan would ever be a fitness trainer lol.
readers ethnicity and body type isn’t mentioned, want everyone to feel inclusive. Enjoy :)
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How did you end up laying on a yoga mat with one man fucking your throat and the other eating you out?
With your legs draped over Logan’s shoulders and your nails digging into Victor’s thighs, you lose yourself in the mist of pleasure clouding your mind. While the big muscular man standing over you rolls his hips and fills your mouth with the sole purpose of chasing the tightness of your throat, the other, in between your legs, spreads your lips to marvel at the sight of your pink and shiny sex before giving it a kitten lick, first testing the waters, then diving in and ravishing the delicacy offered to him. The thing about the situation that has your skin heating up and your head swimming, is the fact that you could get caught by anyone, it’s the thrill and the anticipation of getting in trouble that makes you excited and keeps moisture pooling at your core.
You all know it’s against the gym’s policy for employers to fraternize with customers, you’re all fully aware of the consequences if you’re caught in the act. Logan could be fired, yours and Victor’s membership could be taken away and you could be blacklisted if you’re not careful. Next time, if there is a next time, it won't be so rushed, it’ll be more meticulously planned, choosing one of your homes instead of the workout room well past closing. Next time, you sigh to yourself, your mind already planning ahead.
Logan Howlett, your personal trainer, doesn’t waste any time in drinking the slick you are, so generously, producing for him; you taste amazing, sweet with a pinch of sour, your walls are greedy for his fingers as they pump into you and your toned legs flex around his head, threatening to lock him in place until you are completely satisfied. His goatee and stubble burning your inner thighs as he continues to lick.
He revels in the gargled moans escaping from your full mouth, in the little jerks of your hips when he touches your sweet spot and insists on rubbing it, flicking and sucking on your hard nub at the same time. Victor Creed, Logan’s brother, but also your gym bro, could make jokes about how healthy he is for you, how many benefits his cum would give you, but he refrains himself as this is not the time to joke, this is the time to watch the outline of his cock when he pushes in deep down your throat, this is the time to hold your shoulders and make sure you take all of him with your nose pressed to his testicles. It’s difficult to properly breathe, however, you try your best, to please them, to make this special workout session worth it for everybody.
Drool and spit drip down your blushed cheeks, slick and saliva trail down your sex, wetting your tense ring of muscles in their path, but none of it touches the ground; Logan flattens his tongue and collects every last drop of it, Victor scoops it up with his thumbs and uses it as lube to rub your nipples, to make them wet as if he was suckling on them. Are you on Earth? Are you on another planet? Are you flying or are you grounded? Your head is incapable of forming coherent thoughts at the moment, your body feels like it’s experiencing electric shocks every time the tip of a tongue or the pad of a finger touches it.
Everything feels like you’re watching your bent backwards body from above, as if in an extrasensory bubble ready to burst any second, now. All the built up tension reaches a breaking point when Logan pushes your legs up with his hands on the back of your thighs and dives into your pussy without even taking a breath. Victor leaves your mouth as he sees your writhing, conscious that your orgasm is about to hit you, you breathe in fresh air through desperate pants and roll onto yourself, climax making your whole body flex and fall from the hard but squishy ball.
“Victor, you should taste her, she’s amazing” Logan chuckles, licking the remnants of your release from his lips.
“Oh, I will, don’t worry” your eyes are closed as you try to regulate your breathing again, but you can hear the smirk in the man’s voice and shiver, knowing they’re not even half done with you.
It all started earlier that day, when you were doing some mobility stretches before your appointment with Logan for some new compound movements. Your consultation went pretty well, afterwards you talked a little about your lifestyle, how active you are, what your goals are and, then, he asked about your sex life, if you had anyone you could exercise with or who would cook for you to see if he had to simplify recipes even more or not.
That question should have sounded disrespectful and completely out of place, but, when you told him that, no, you did not have anyone by your side, his eyes darkened and his voice lowered for just a second. The air around you felt thicker, you couldn’t be the only one feeling some sort of tension between the two of you and that’s when Victor came in, not even knocking, not expecting anyone to be there except for his friend and brother. He felt it immediately, the sexually charged air around you, he could almost see little sparks going off around your bodies, a smirk grew onto his face and you could see his sharp teeth. He asked if everything was okay and both you and Logan whispered a weak “yes” in unison, as if practiced. Victor was a little confused but he let it slide, exiting the office with a small smirk and going back to his workout. You left soon after, power walking to the women's locker room to splash some cold water on your face and change into your gym clothes, shorts and a sports bra, ready to do the compound moves that Logan showed you earlier.
Everything went well during your training, you did some deadlifts, squats, Bulgarian split-squats and by the end of it, your legs and butt were sore and felt like jelly, you could barely walk. Victor looked at you doing sumo deadlifts, pushing your butt out, he looked at Logan looking at you from a little window dividing the activities room from the main hall with all the machines, he looked intently and he got an idea. It almost felt like a little lightbulb turned on above his head and he had to tell his brother because he knew he would have agreed in a heartbeat.
So that’s how you ended up in between the two men, it all sparked from the elder’s idea to have some fun together since you, yourself, mentioned you had no one, what bad could some fun do? Well… maybe you did a little crush on them, but you were never going to let them know that.
Right now, with Victor’s naked body sprawled over the mat-like floor, you mount his face, nestling your sensitive core over his lips as Logan comes to kneel beside you both. His fingers trace a path across your shoulder blades and down your chest to fondle your breasts gently, squeezing the soft mounds and pinching your nipples to send a shock wave up your spine. You are convinced Victor’s lips are wicked because there is no way he is this good, they can’t feel so soft at every press over your folds, his tongue can’t reach so deep inside you, his sharp teeth softly nibbling at your clit, it is just not possible! However, it is possible, the man in between your legs flattens his tongue to trail the length of your soft lips and lap at your wetness before fucking you with it.
His hands snake up to your ass and squeeze your roundness, pushing you to move, to ride him properly. It’s a gentle slap on your ass cheek that awakens you from your sensory trance and sets you free to move, to roll your hips and to grind on his lips over and over, filling the room with beautiful melodies of rhythmic  “ah ah”s.
“Shit… Look at you, Darlin’” Logan marvels at the sight of your body bouncing, of your back arching when you rest your hands over Victor’s thighs.
Logan looks at you for a long minute, he observes your features, the little creases on your forehead, the way you furrow your eyebrows at a particular flick of the other man’s tongue, and it’s only when your body shakes from an impending orgasm and you flop down, curving your back, that he grips your hair in his fist and pulls you back, stealing a gasp from your throat.
“Don’t forget about me, doll” Logan mutters, low, making you open your eyes and look at his blown out ones.
Talking is not necessary in his situation, you think, actions speak louder than words, so, while you keep yourself balanced with one hand resting on Victor’s wide hairy chest, the other stretches to the side to hold Logan’s thick cock and jerk him, slowly. The man hisses as soon as his neglected length is granted some attention, he growls, low in his throat and lolls his head back, living the moment and the softness of your fingers circling his hardness.
“Just like that” he sighs when you pick up the pace a little, still able to pump him even with pleasure threatening to overwhelm your entire system.
It’s too hard to resist, to keep moving, after a while, as your body is too tired to keep going. You sit on the man’s face, almost suffocating him, however, he doesn’t relent; he keeps lapping at your folds and, once he encases your pearl in between his teeth and bites, everything inside you explodes. You flop on your side, then, next to Victor, and abandon Logan’s length for the time being. Victor pulls you close, whispering soft praises, stroking your hair, and rubbing your back, gently, to slow the tremors raking through your body and calm down the fast beating of your heart.
Your throat is parched, your legs won't stop shaking, but you want more. You haven’t had enough of them yet, you want to stroll even further into the lion’s den and feel them both inside you at the same time. Victor can tell, he can tell by your still heavy breathing and the way your body fidgets restlessly to press against them, that you need something, you’re searching for the peak of your pleasure. He, sneakily, grins at you, already planning what next to do to have you moaning for them.
His hands drift slowly to your hips, fingers gripping tightly to pull you closer to him. He feels the slight movement as you tuck your leg between his, rocking softly against his thigh and making his cock visibly twitch against his belly. The man lets you take control for once, he lets you move as slow or as fast as you want to, admiring all the little changes happening in your face from pleasure, from frustration for not getting where you want to, from desperation as your body grows hot again, as your legs grow tired.
When he feels you slowing down your rolls, Victor flexes the muscles of his thigh and gives you new sensations, new friction to use to get off and, with renovated fervor, you start a new ascent to utmost pleasure. Your moans, high in pitch when your orgasm runs towards you, alert the two men who wait just a little longer, they wait for the moment just before your release, they wait and stop you with both sets of hands on your hips and legs. Victor stills your hips while Logan, forcefully, lifts your legs and turns you around to rest on your back again, wet and aching sex denied its awaited price.
“Whyyy” you whine in protest, eyes fixated on the ceiling. You do want more, you feel insatiable, you need more to quench your thirst, why are they not giving it to you?!
“Let’s move to the main room” Logan chuckles at your antics, helping you up. Both men stand with their cocks up and present, almost calling your attention by dripping salty drops of pre-cum in front of your eyes, however, this is not the time to swallow them, Logan knows what he wants and he’s determined to get it, now.
The bench press underneath Victor’s body feels soft at the touch, the man lays on it as if he was to start exercising, however, he’s only instructed to hold you against his chest while Logan stands in front of you both and stares at the way your breasts bounce with your heavy breathing, at the way your lower lips are so puffy and dark pink looking. He’s reminded of taking you into his mouth mere minutes ago and he groans, needing to feel your body again. With your back pressed to Victor’s sweaty chest, you try lifting yourself up by holding the bar above your head so as not to rest your whole weight on the man beneath you. He stops, though, he circles your middle with his strong arms and holds you in place making you feel the presence of his length nestled in between your ass-cheeks.
“Lay down, frail, don’t worry” Victor whispers in your ear before nibbling at your lobe.
“That’s it, sweetheart, just enjoy the ride” Logan interjects as his fingers trail a path up your legs, sending shivers up your spine.
While Victor’s fingers pinch and roll your nipples in between them, Logan works on stretching your rim for the first time. Your pussy is left untouched and neglected, good for nothing except dripping wetness onto the man’s fingers. It feels a little too much, at first, but he takes it slow, he lets you get used to the foreign feeling and, then, scissors you to make sure you are ready for the other’s cock.
“Victor is big, you know that, you need to be well prepared” He smirks, crouching down and bringing out his tongue to press it to your ring of muscles and push it inside your body alongside his two digits.
It really is strange but, once the initial uneasiness is gone, you only experience pleasure and a fullness you’ll never forget. A couple more minutes and Logan leaves your, now, wet ass to draw a line up your sticky sex.
“Are ya’ ready?” he asks him, then, to which Victor nods and, lightly, lifts you up to align himself with your hole and lower you on his shaft.
“Ah… Shit... “ he moans, lost in your tightness. “She’s already clenching so much” he groans, then, trying his best not to pull you down completely. His hips move slowly, sliding deeper into you, stretching you wide for him, inch by inch. The sting of pain is overpowered by the sweet hum of pleasure washing over you and you throw your head back, wanting to feel more of him, needing to have him deep inside you. He takes his time, though, allowing you to adjust to the fullness and enjoy everything he's offering.
With a grunt and a final rock of his hips, he nestles his cock deep inside you. The feeling of him pressing against your walls makes your breath hitch and your chest heave. Logan sees the intense pleasure coursing through you and uses this chance to line himself up with your still wet core, rubbing his cock along its length to tease you for a quick moment before easily slipping inside you. The feeling is magnificent, your eyes roll back in your head and you visibly shiver. Your mind trails off into its own world, enjoying the way they’re thrusting into you and the simultaneous rush of pain and pleasure kissing a path through your veins.
You’ve never felt anything like this, your skin is on fire, burning from the inside out, as Victor holds you close with your back pressed to his chest and Logan’s finger digs into your hips. Your moans bounce off the walls, loud sounds fill up the silence of the room as both men move in search of a rhythm. Victor has his arms wrapped around your middle and his feet planted firmly to the floor to help him thrust up into you as he moans into your ears, low sounds that make the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. “That’s it, taking my cock so well, frail” he growls into your ear.
You lift your eyes to focus on Logan standing over you, pressing your legs to your chest as he pumps into you, his head thrown back, eyes glazed over and sweat soaked hair laying on his forehead. His biceps clenching and tears of sweat running down his hairy chest, the hair now matted. Everything you’re seeing, feeling and hearing is keeping you at the edge of a precipice, waiting to dive over with the right thrust at the right angle. Logan drops his head, eyes meeting your own with a smirk that makes your blood feel close to boiling point and your skin feel you are standing too close to a pit of fire.
“It’s okay, baby, let it out. Scream for us.” Logan says as he presses a thumb against your lip, easing it from the clutches of your teeth.
He doesn’t stop there though, he shifts your body further up Victor’s chest and drapes your closed legs over his shoulder so he can lean forward and capture your lips with his. The kiss is lewd and sloppy, a tangle of tongues and spit with the soft popping of lips as they separate only to join once again, but it's when his hips press forward and his hard length presses painfully deep into you, that your dam breaks. This is the angle, this is the thrust you needed to have you free falling into an oblivion of immeasurable pleasure. They both feel it at the same time, your walls clench tighter locking them in, your entire body convulses and your head falls back against Victor's shoulder as you go pliant between them, pulling your lower lip between your teeth to ground yourself as immense pleasure courses its way through your veins like wildfire.
The moan that escapes your lips is like an aphrodisiac to both men and the way your body almost shuts down with them inside you sucking them in, squeezing them so tight it's almost painful, is like a bridge to a new world. Small bursts of white flash before your eyes as you feel yourself drifting off, floating, when the two men find their own release with low moans and grunts, both of them rocking into you at different, uncoordinated, paces.
You all lay like that for a while, catching your breaths and finding Earth once more as they caress your skin and stroke your hair, both of them whispering soft praises into your ears so your smile never leaves your lips. Logan moves first, pulling out of you slowly to get your water lying carelessly nearby. You finish it in about three large gulps before Victor pulls out of you gently, being careful not to hurt you.
You watch the glazed and awed expression on their faces as they both watch the way their cum leaks from your holes and something inside you stirs again, like an ember trying to become a flame once more. Clothes thrown around the workout room are gathered and they both help you get dressed, stopping occasionally to leave soft kisses over bruises that are left as reminders of the day’s session on your skin.
“I can’t believe we did that” you sigh as the three of you are sitting in a circle, just relaxing, taking in what happened. Victor snorts, “well maybe next time we can plan somewhere a little more comfortable, hmm?” he says, smirking. “Where I can do a lot more dirty things to ya’”. He says, coming closer to you. You lean in to give him a kiss, “sure, you’ve both got my number”
The three of you rise to get your bags, “I’ll keep that in mind” Logan says chuckling.
As you pull away from the fitness center, you make a note of two things: the first being to call them both in the morning and talk about where you go from here with your arrangement, and the second being to reach out to the gym to upgrade to a VIP membership, since the added benefits just might come in handy after-all.
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iryslily · 3 months
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Can there please be more X Men x Human Reader fanfics? I like the mutant reader fanfics don't get me wrong but I fcking crave a Wolverine James Logan Howlett x Human Reader or Sabretooth Victor Creed x Human Reader where he is so inlove with her and knows he's so much stronger than her and treats her so gently while still being beastly protective and possessive of her 🥰❤❤ and its like a forbidden relationship because its a mutant x human too I just- why isn't there more fanfics with this dynamic? 😭
Sorry for rambling I just really like Wolverine and Sabretooth, they don't get alot of love tho rip especially sabretooth
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creedslove · 1 year
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☣ Masterlist ☣
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Masterlist 1 | Masterlist 2
VICTOR CREED (SABRETOOTH)
Series:
Basement (3/?)
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
The Animal Who Dreamed He Was A Man (angst drabbles) (4/?)
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Imagines:
Face Dripping GIF
Imagine Victor Went Back In Time In DOFP
Asks:
Victor Being Tied To The Bed
Victor's Toys Stash
Victor's Thoughts On Marriage And Fatherhood
Climbing&Kissing Victor
Victor On Being Abandoned
Victor On Snuggling
Wade Finding Out Victor Cuddles
RAY DONOVAN
Headcanon:
Ray Showing Affection Towards You
Songfic:
I Don't Love You
LOGAN HOWLETT (WOLVERINE)
One Shots:
Anything The Wolf Wants
DRABBLES AND REQUESTS:
Kitties And Little Wolves (Logan x Victor)
Pregnant (Victor x Reader)
Together (Rogue x Logan)
Meeting The Family (Ray Donovan x Reader)
OLD MAN LOGAN/OLD MAN VICTOR
Series:
Another One Of Us (2/?)
Part 1
Part 2
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lysenfeu · 11 months
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Lysenfeu Fic Masterlist
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ALL CONTENT IS RATED MATURE/18+
Explicit Sexual Content is marked with an *
REQUESTS: CLOSED
Characters
I am currently writing for + taking asks about:
Adrian Chase/Vigilante (DCU)
Jake Martin (The Crew)
Mikey Berzatto (The Bear)
Victor Creed/Sabretooth (Comics/X-Men Films)
Logan James Howlett/Wolverine (Comics/X-Men Films)
Eddie Brock/Venom (Sonyverse/Comics)
Matthew Murdock/Daredevil (NMCU/Comics)
Frank Castle/The Punisher (NMCU)
Billy Russo (NMCU)
Kinktober 2023 Masterlist
Kinktober Character featured: Adrian Chase, Eddie Brock, Frank Castle and Matt Murdock.
-Adrian Chase/Vigilante (Peacemaker DCU)-
Asks about this character: OPEN
Requests for this character: CLOSED
• Headcanons •
Training
First Kill
Vigilantemobile
Organization
SFW Character Alphabet
NSFW Character Alphabet*
• It's His Birthday* (One-Shot) •
[Read on Tumblr] [Read on AO3]
Rating: Explicit 18+ Word Count: 5.7k Pairing: Adrian Chase x F!Reader Summary: The 11th street kids take Adrian out to a bar for his birthday and try to set him up with the cute bartender. Content: Alcohol Use, Flirting, Fluff, Smut (F/M)
• Pair of Aces (Series - Ongoing) •
Rating: Mature/Explicit 18+ Pairing: Vigilante x F!Reader
Summary: After Peacemaker nearly blows the mission at the Goff mansion, Waller sends in a new team member to pick up slack and assist Task Force X with Project Butterfly. Series Content: Mature themes, Graphic Violence, Slow Burn, Eventual Smut, Explicit Language, Smut (F/M)
[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [Chapter 5] [Chapter 6*]
[Series Tag List] [Read on AO3]
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Masterlist - 2023
. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
𝓡𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓤𝓹𝓵𝓸𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓕𝓲𝓬𝓼:
Fanfic Friday 4/28/23
A Rose By Any Other Name - George Weasley X Female (Slytherin/Sirius Black Daughter) Reader; fluff, slight angst
Vet Bills - John Wick X Female (Vet) Reader; fluff, mini angst
Party Games - Steve Rogers X Loki Odinson; fluff, slight angst, Pocky Challenge
Chocolate Surprise - Loki Odinson X Thranduil; fluff
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Alphabetical List -- Updated on 4/28/23 (newly added George Weasley, John Wick, Steve X Loki, and Loki X Thranduil Fics above and below)
Italics = I have already made fanfics on this character if you wanna read them
↑ My Fanfic Masterlist is located on my page, or click here "X Reader Masterlist" Or click on the fandom titles below for the specific Masterlist and/or Character
For Requesting Rules, click here "Request Rules" You may request as many times as you like, as long as you stay along the lines of the said rules above
(Here is a list of songs for characters that inspire me! "Songs"
(Requests Are Open!)
DC | Gotham - Bane (Hardy), Bruce Wayne (Bale), Bruce Wayne (Keaton), Bruce Wayne (Pattinson), Bruce Wayne (Val), Edward Nygma (Carrey), Jack (Heath) Joker, Jason Todd, Jerome Valeska, Jervis Tetch (Gotham), Jonathan Crane (Gotham), Jonathan Crane (Murphy), Klarion Bleak, Maxwell Lord, Richard Grayson, Roman Sionis, Victor Zsasz
CR | Disney - Christopher Robin, Cruella de Vil, Ella (Cinderella 2015), Gaston LeGume (Beauty And The Beast 2017), Jasper Badun
Harry Potter - Cedric Diggory, Draco Malfoy, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Harry Potter, Neville Longbottom, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Severus Snape
Kingsman - Eggsy Unwin, Hamish Mycroft (Merlin), Harry Hart, Jack Daniels
Marvel | X-Men - Bruce Banner, Bucky Barnes, Charles Xavier, Eddie/Venom, Erik Killmonger, Everett Ross, Harry Osborn (TASM), Heimdall, Helmut Zemo, John Allerdyce, Johnny Storm, Kurt Wagner, Logan Howlett, Loki Odinson (Not the Series), M'Baku, Natasha Romanoff, Otto Octavius, Peter Maximoff, Peter Parker (Andrew), Peter Parker (Tobey), Peter Parker (Tom), Pietro Maximoff, Quentin Beck, Sam Wilson, Scott Lang, Shang-Chi, Steve Rogers, Thor Odinson, Tony Stark, Vision, Wade Wilson, Wanda Maximoff, Wenwu
Star Wars | The Mandalorian - Anakin Skywalker, Armitage Hux, Ben Solo/Kylo Ren, Din Djarin, Han Solo, Luke Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Rey
Stranger Things - Alexei Smirnoff, Billy Hargrove, Eddie Munson, Robin Buckey, Jim Hopper, Steve Harrington
The Hobbit / The Lord Of The Rings - Aragorn, Bilbo Baggins, Boromir, Dwalin, Elrond, Faramir, Fili, Kili, Haldir, Legolas Greenleaf, Pippin Took, Samwise Gamgee, Thorin Oakenshield, Thranduil
Pedro Pascal -
(Pedro Pascal Characters Masterlist) (Let me know if I should add any more)
Kingsman - Jack Daniels - Included/Merge Mansion - Tim Rockford/The Last Of Us - Joel Miller - Included/The Mandalorian - Din Djarin - Included/Wonder Woman 1984 - Maxwell Lord
Miscellaneous -
Assassin's Creed - Ezio Auditore da Firenze
Brothers Grimm - Jakob Grimm
BBC & Enola - Sherlock Holmes
Hell Boy - Red (Hellboy), Abe Sapien, and Agent John Myers
Encino Man - Linkavitch "Link" Chomofsky
George Of The Jungle - George
Ghostbusters (2016) - Jillian Holtzmann, Kevin Beckman
Indiana Jones - Indiana Jones
John Wick - John Wick
Jurassic Park - Ian Malcolm
Scooby Doo (2002) - Shaggy Rogers
The Last Of Us - Joel Miller
The Pirates Of The Caribbean - James Norrington, Hector Barbossa
The Phantom Of The Opera - Erik Destler
Uncharted 4 - Sam Drake, Rafe Adler
X-Files - Fox Mulder
(If you have any questions or suggestions, please feel free to let me know!)
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cresent2003 · 7 months
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Pup's.
Logan Howlett (Wolverine) x Feral! pregnant reader x Victor Creed (Sabretooth)
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Silence fell over the hideout as the team did their own little things before another mission.
It had been months since Stryker ran and the team had been hunting him down since then.
Mostly everyone anyway.
Katie stayed in her room where her den was as she got closer and closer to going into labour with Logan and Victor's pups.
It wasn't supposed to be possible but she easily mated with the both of them and they have been protecting her.
They prepared to kill anyone who came near her as she was too weak to protect herself right now.
Remy walked out of his room after walking his hookup out.
He had a cigarette between his lips as he made his way to the training room to see Wade train with Fred.
Everyone was getting ready to fly to New Zealand
While he was stretching the limited time he had out as much as he could.
He walked down the hallway where Victor, Logan and Katie's rooms were before hearing a large bang before Katie cried out.
He burst through the door before freezing as he saw her only in Logan's shirt as liquid formed a puddle under her.
She was in a straddle position as she growled and cried out.
"Katie?" He asked.
He rushed to her but didn't touch her as her two mates were the only ones allowed to do that.
"Get Logan and Victor," she said before crying out.
"What's going on?" Remy asked.
"Please, Remy.
Go" she said before letting out a loud growl as she clung to the end of her metal bed frame.
She was in labour.
Remy rushed out of the room before running to the training room knowing everyone gathered there before missions.
Katie's cries and growls filled his head as he replayed them over and over.
He then ran into the training room causing everyone to look at him.
"Remy?
What's wrong why are you that pale?" John asked.
"Katie," he said as he caught his breath.
Suddenly he was being pinned against the wall as Logan and Victor towered over him.
"What about Katie?" Victor said.
"I don't know.
She told me to get the both of you.
I went into her room and she was in a lot of pain" he said.
"Fuck" Logan said.
"She's early" Victor said as they both began to panic.
They both ran to her as they both began to feel the pain she was in.
She wasn't surprised to give birth flyer but they weren't complaining as it gave them an excuse to not leave her side until she pushed them away.
They almost broke down the door as she looked at them.
"Help me," she said before crying out again as the pain got worse and worse.
"We're here," Logan said as they moved her onto the bed where the den was so she would feel comfortable and safe.
Victor sat in a straddle position on the bed as he allowed her to dig her claws into him as Logan washed his hands knowing he would be helping her get the pups out.
"I'm scared.
Victor" she said as tears ran down her face.
"It'll be ok.
We're both here to do whatever we have to to help you do this kitten" Victor said.
She growled as her body told her to push.
"Logan" she whispered as he walked to her.
"I'm here" They were both giving her constant reassurance as it was slowing her racing heart and helping her body relax.
She stuffed her head in Victor's neck inhaling his scent as she began to push causing her to growl and scream.
Katie looked up before crying out from the pain.
Tears ran down her face as her eyes glowed.
"The first one's taking its time," Logan said as he rubbed her back softly.
She whimpered as Victor caressed her face.
"Keep doing what your body is telling you to do," Victor said before smiling softly.
She kept pushing before letting out a roar as the baby's head came out leaving the shoulders as the next challenge.
After one the others if there are others will be easier.
At least that was what she was using to power through.
She grabbed Victor's shirt before letting out a blood-curdling growl as everything started to burn as the baby tore her to get out.
She kept pushing over and over before crying out in relief as Logan got her first pup out of her the second he had an opening.
She turned around as she continued to contract as Logan held a small girl with little pointy ears and little claws.
Katie smiled "Can you grab me a bowl of warm water Logan?" she asked.
"Yeah," Logan walked away as she held the small she wolf in her arms as her body began to push out her second pup.
"She's perfect.
Even if I don't like it, she's got your eyes James" Victor said as he rubbed her shoulders.
He then tore the shirt she was wearing allowing the pup to rest skin on skin creating a bond.
Logan came back and placed the bowl of water in front of her.
She washed her daughter before placing her in a mountain of blankets.
She then laid back onto Victor's chest as Logan prepared to grab her second cub.
She panted as the pain got a little easier to handle.
She then growled before letting out a pain-filled moan as her second pup came out quickly.
Katie looked at her second pup before seeing a head full of thick brown hair and Victor's eyes.
She placed her son in the bowl of water before scrubbing him down.
She then slammed her hands down at the bottom of the bowl as she growled violently.
The next pup was on it's way and it was trying to tear her in half.
She adjusted her legs and hips as she placed her son next to her daughter.
She grabbed Logan as Victor dragged his claw down her spine.
Suddenly she heard crying as her third pup fell into the blood-stained sheets.
He was the noisiest.
"Was that one the last pup?" she asked as she tried not to collapse.
"If you let me I can check" Victor said.
She nodded before washing her third pup.
"This one has a voice on him," she said.
Logan kissed her head causing her to relax.
"It was only those three.
Lay back before you collapse kitten" Victor said.
She laid back on him before smiling.
Katie then took off the shirt she was wearing as Victor rubbed her thighs.
They were so proud of her.
Katie placed two of the pups on her chest letting them feed from her breasts as she laid against Victor letting herself finally relax.
"We are so proud of you doll," Logan said.
"So proud," Victor said as he kissed her hair.
She smiled "I'm glad that it's over" she said before giving her little girl to Logan as she placed the third pup on her chest.
She hissed as his canines broke skin as he struggled to latch.
Katie guided him before relaxing again as she winced now and then from her third pup going a little too hard.
She had never felt so complete.
Now her den will be filled with her two mares and their cubs until they're old enough to wander outside the den.
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darkelin · 10 months
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Imagine Victor and Logan helping you cool out from the heat wave
Warnings: none, just them boys and their smart mouths (reader is mutant)
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So imagine, you are plopped in the bed with the AC on high, Vic and Lo come back from work, they smell your scent so they go to your bedroom to find you with a hand fan sweeting alot
They will buy you ice cream, ice pops anything and everything cold
Vic will cook while Lo washes the dishes and you are on bed with the AC
They will comfort you SO much like Vic will hand fan you himself and Lo will feed you ice cream, (do not try to fight it they will win)
A lot of teasing, Vic will tease you so much like "Can't stand the heat?~" or "Are we being too hot for you to handle~"
Lo just laughs at you reactions
Cold showers 24/7 they won't mind taking a cold shower with you since things get heated real fast
But at the end of the day they love to watch you sleep because you don't cover yourself with your sheets and you only wear underwear they LOVE the view
A short Headcanon, I thought about this cause this summer has been horrible it's so hot magawd but anyway I hope you enjoyed reading, ^^ notes are appreciated
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80s4life · 10 months
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Hey Guys!
New Book Warning!
I have a big idea of a completely new and unseen story about topics of war and such I've never explored before!
I have so many ideas and have thinking of writing for it for a while and finally decided to put it into fruition.
However, I'm trying to think of a fandom it would fit in as I need some type of war or war setting that DOES NOT link to American History, so, here's a summary of the story:
Summary:
It's been over 2 decades since you had fought in the ugly battle for freedom, haunted by memories and mistakes made in your early years. Though you were able to escape the nightmares that followed you on honorable discharge, another war lies ahead, taking everyone and anyone possible, opening up doors and bringing war veterans back into the very place you'd wished to never return to.
You were 21 years old when you were enlisted into the war that would promise a better world. You were young, devoted, and pure. Though, through the harsh reality of war and what it truly means to have, keep, and protect freedom, you experience loss of loved ones, friends, experience what it means to kill for the greater good, and lose yourself somewhere.
Though the war was harsh, you were given your reprieve and promise of a peaceful life with LOVE INTEREST. You learned what it meant to be human again. To be capable of loving, receiving love, protection without costs, and true bliss. That is, until you are dragged back into a war that makes you fear you will lose yourself entirely forever.
So, some fandom ideas:
Logan Howlett x Reader (Wolverine)
Victor Creed x Reader (Wolverine)
Terry Silver x Reader (Karate Kid)
John Kreese x Reader (Karate Kid)
Any of the Expendables cast [Including but not limited to: Lee Christmas, Gunnar Jensen, Barney Ross, etc. etc.]
And any other fandoms I have listed?
Please help me create this book as I have such a great idea planned and would really like writing for it while it's still fresh. Feel free to leave feedback!
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Could you maybe do headcanons for Victor Creed and Logan Howlett having a significant other that constantly reminds them how old they are/ cracks old man jokes with them?
okay, let's go. i took a long break but i really needed it. i know its not much but at least anything to get me back into writing
Logan Howlett
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having multiple partners who were mostly young(hey don't hate me) he can kinda got over the age gap thing
but those were some flings to get him over the periods, to learn the trends to learn the languages
but with you, someone he wants a future with he was sour at the beginning at it
it's his tender spot,, he knows what age brings and having you poke at it all the time gave him a weight he didn't want
-Logan, hey Logan.
-what, bug?
-Look at me.
-I am.
-I can see your wrinkles from this spot of the room,hehe.
most of them he kinda ignores as they make you smile
and he be damned not to see you smile ten times a day
-Logan, you know I love you.
-I know.
-and you know what I love most about you?
-what?
-your pension perks.
-i'm not...that old...
the jokes also give him a signal of how you are feeling: if you crack a joke you are feeling good- Logan
Victor creed
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for victor, it's a little different
being always alone for him was always easier than being around people
but as he was with you it forced him to be pulled out of his claws
especially with your jokes
In the beginning, he wasn't sure how to feel about it but as time grew he joined in the crack in the jokes
-Victor. you know I love your grey hairs.
-okay...
-especially down south.
even if your jokes were childish level he still loved the small snort that escaped from your lips
and you just couldn't see his small grin at the end even if you joked about his grey hair, his weak spot
his demeanor is strong but when he hears your laugh he can't but crumble a little
(Okay i will show mysefl out🕺)
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honey-minded-hivemind · 2 months
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Heeeee look anyway I don't know much about marvel but anyone would be fine 🥹
I love reading your stories sm
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Oooooo, it's time, @danni1323! Are you ready...?
(Warning: Read the bingo card... This is the ❄Fallen Snow🩸 AU, so expect panicked Reader, dark scenarios, and guilty platonic yans... Viewer discretion is advised...)
This was the about the seventyeth time they had tried to escape. It had gone well at first, as they'd made it as far as the edge of the facility grounds lake... Until one of their old mentors had caught up to them.
The struggle had been fierce, with Reader trying to bite through the hands that caught them, scratching and hissing like a wounded cat, yet it was all for naught. The older mutant, Sabretooth, had pinned them, and had actually handcuffed their wrists together.
Suffice to say, Reader made their fear known.
"Let me go!"
"Cub, this is tha seventy-eighth time you've tried ta run from us. I don't want ta do this, but ya aren't listening. You don't have ta run. We'll take care of ya. I know we've failed ya in tha past, I know that. But ya aren't leavin' us again. I promise ya we won't hurt ya ever again. Ya have my word," sighs the larger feral, Sabretooth, who then starts to walk back towards where the facility is. Reader tries to tug their hand back, but they're only tugged forward, forced into walking with him unless they want to lose their balance.
"Kid, cub, please stop fightin' this. Yer only gonna hurt yerself by struggling."
"No!"
The feral let's out a small groan, but stops for a moment. He looks down at Reader, his eyes picking them apart... A new glint seems to form in them, then in a steady twist he hauls Reader up into his arms, soon holding them in a bridal carry.
"What do you think you're doing?!" Reader can't hide the panic or fear in their voice, nor stop trying to get down, all of which is met by a hand rubbing their back, while their handcuffed one helps hold Reader up, pressing them against their old mentor's chest.
"I'm keepin' ya from hurtin' yerself. I can't trust ya ta walk the rest of tha way, and I'm not goin' ta risk havin' ya bite yer hand off just ta get away from us. It's okay that ya don't trust us, that ya don't trust me. But I won't let ya hurt yerself er get yerself sick with worry er bein' out in tha cold. Now, just relax, 'kay, cub? I'll take care of everything," their captor rumbles, who then continues, carrying Reader the entire way back, petting them and making small promises. They're greeted by their other mentor, Wolverine, who only let's out a soft sigh and let's them in.
Reader could have lived with being stuck in their designated "room" for a bit, or being left to sleep as punishment. What they didn't expect was for the two ferals to bring them deeper into the facility, through the corridors and halls, until they reached a room that smelled of antiseptic and medicine. Reader couldn't help but let out a small, almost inaudible whine when they were brought in. The room looked a bit like a doctor's, with a large chair-bed-recliner thing, bright lighting, a table and cabinets with a sink, and various charts and graphs along one wall. They're less pleased when the one holding them sets them down on the chair/bed, humming softly.
"W-what are you doing?" Reader asks, voice wavering. They give a small tug to the handcuffs, but it does nothing. "W-what's going on?"
"Don't worry, cub. We know ya've been strugglin' with seein' us again, of bein' back here again. It's rough, we know. But nothin's been workin', nothin' we say or do or try helps ya any, er makes ya feel better. It's hurtin' ya, cub, and we can't let ya keep hurtin'. Just take a deep breath and lean back, 'kay? We need ta get ya settled before we can begin."
Reader feels their hear skip a beat, freezing up. Their breathing picks up speed, their eyes darting around as they try to find an escape, a way out-
Firm hands push them down, even as they start to struggle, scratching along the soft cushioning and the wrist that is cuffed. They're only held still, and soon they feel something thick wrap around their hand. A thick, padded strap, tying their other wrist down to the chair/bed they're on. A shrill scream escapes them, a wailing cry of total terror and panic. The two older ferals try to calm them down, but are met with harsh wrenching and struggling. Sabretooth trys to shush them, voice soft and pleading, while Wolverine takes another strap and wraps it around Reader's chest, limiting their struggling even more.
"Shhhh, shhhh, I know, cub, I know. It's all scary, but this is fer yer own good. We need ta keep ya still while we give ya yer medicine. Shhhhh. It'll only take a minute. We know, we know, it doesn't make sense to ya, but it will, okay? Just try ta take a few deep breaths, 'kay, cub?"
The two take that time to wrap thick padded cuffs around Reader's ankles, then moving up and strapping another around their stomach. Sabreooth slowly unlocked the handcuffs,, removing the metal bindings around both their wrists, soon replacing it with a soft, plush one, tying it down and rubbing his thumb across Reader's knuckles. When Reader tried to bite, wailing louder and crying, a pair of hands holds their head still, while another pair straps their neck down.
"Shhhh... We did the hard part, 'kay, cub? It's over. All we have ta do now is give ya yer medicine. That doesn't sound too bad, does it?"
A choked sob breaks free from Reader, and they feel a large hand wrap around their smaller one. They can hear shuffling, soon followed by the sharp scent of a drug. They feel their heart pounding in their chest, the weight of the strap only making it worse. They can't see either of their old mentors, but they can hear them and smell them, only adding to their paranoia.
"Okay, cub, we're all ready. Yer gonna feel a small pinch, and then yer gonna start ta feel a little sleepy. 'Kay?" Reader tries to say something, but only manages to hiccup, tears rolling down their cheeks. The hand holding their's tightens, rubbing and squeezing, burning hot against Reader's chilled skin. A sharp cold touches their upper arm, and Reader tries to jerk away, but the straps hold firm.
Then a sharp prick is felt, and the needle slips in.
A tingling, cool liquid enters, and one of them starts to count down.
"Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven... Six... Five... Four... Three... Two... And one."
The needle pulls out, and a small pat is given to their arm. Reader tries to force themself to stay panicked, to keep their terror and fear in their mind, but the drug slowly works it way in, numbing their thoughts up. They can feel their breaths gradually slowing, their heartbeats softening, their emotions slowly calming down. "Wh't... wh' d'd y' gi' m'...?" they mumble, their words slurring thickly together. Their muscles have relaxed, and keep doing so, furthering the spread of the sedative. Their face feels wet, and they feel tired. A yawn pushes past their lips, then they feel their eyes start to shut. They try to push them open, but only manage a small flutter before they fall close again. They feel all tired and doze-y... Their thoughts are foggy and cloudy and soft... Heh. All soft like a blanket.... or cloud... or a nice fur. Heeeeh. They like being all soft and cuddly. A small chuckle leaves them, and then they feel themself pulled softly under, falling into a quiet, gentle sleep.
"Look at ya, cub... Ya already feel better, don't'cha? Just take a nap, little one. Yer papa's here." He runs his hand through his cub's hair, marveling at how peaceful they are when asleep. His brother chuckles a little, a grin peeking through.
Their cub is so cute.
They deserve ta feel good. Ta feel loved. Ta feel calm an' happy an' safe.
Maybe they had ta use... harsher methods... but it worked, didn't it? Their kid is finally gettin' the rest they need, feeling' completely at peace an' unable ta feel scared er frightened.
It's worth it, isn't it?
"Sleep tight, cub. We love ya."
They patiently undo the straps, careful as they release Reader from their bindings. Once they're free, Victor picks them up, settling them against him. The two already alerted the Professor and the other adults about what they'd done, how Reader was feeling better. After all, it was their idea, wasn't it? And look how well it worked out. They take their cub back to the room they'd put together for them, and settle them into the blankets and sheets. One of them decides to stay with them, letting their brother go back to help their cub's siblings and let them know how it went. His arms are wrapped around them, keeping them pulled into his embrace. Their soft breaths fill the air, their scent that of a calm and snow and honey. It brings a smile to his face.
His cub sure is sweet, even after all these years. Sure, they had ta help them a bit, but it finally made them feel better, right? So why worry about it more than that? He knows they'll wake up, an' they'll have ta try again ta earn their trust, their acceptance... But maybe addin' a small bit of medicine ta their food will help them, yeah? At least make them sleepy er relaxed enough so they won't run away again. So they an' their group can try to rebuild their bonds with Reader.
Heh.
It sounds like a plan.
"I love ya, cub..."
And with that, he pulls them closer, snuggling his sleeping child and joining then in their peaceful dreams...
(Note: Sabretooth and Wolverine are brothers and platonic, okay? They just decide to both parent and be dads for Reader. Sabretooth's dialogue is in black and Wolverine's dialogue is in orange. I left it up to you decide which one cuddles with Reader/you at the end😊 Did you enjoy the fic? Please, let me know! And feel free to make art for this part of the ❄Fallen Snow🩸 AU if you want, okay, @danni1323? You and everyone else can make art for this and the rest of the ❄Fallen Snow🩸 AU and Multiverse, if y'all want to😊💛)
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shelf-care · 3 years
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Obsession
Part 4 of the lipstick mark series. 
This really isn’t an X OC for creed, but this part is entirely about him and his character and how they had met kinda. I’m saving that for down the line. 
Warnings: Creed being Creed. 
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Everything in life starts with your mindset. It reveals something about who you are and what you do. Is it the way you look at the problems of the world, or the way you want to see the universe around you? Who knows, the world is screwed. Nothing can even start to explain how bad things can get. Maybe that explains the way I am.
Victor Creed (Weapon X Journal log 1996)
“Tell me what she’s been doing.” The claw on his right hand ran down the interns face, cutting his flesh open in the thinest line, trailing from his eye, over the bridge of his nose, and then down to his lips. The young man couldn’t be more than twenty two at the most. A Harvard graduate, top of his class in genetic theory and chemistry. The man swallowed, “I can’t give you that information sir. I don’t have the clearance level.” He gasped as Creed released him from his grip, only because he didn’t want to get another strike on his record, to which he had six. “Tell me who does.” Yellow eyes watch his every move, a lion seeking to devour his prey in an instant if he made any sudden moves.  “Doctor Striker. He’s the director of Project Trojan horse. He specifically chose Agent Hope for the operation.” The man scoffed, watching a long and thick track of blood slowly pulling down from the cut he’d left on the kids face. “Strikers back.” He smiled. “Missed that sick bastard.” He wiped his claws clean on his coat, then opened the door to leave. “Thanks kid, you were a big help. Make sure to change those pant’s o’ yours.” He chuckled with his white teeth piercing the dim room, his back turning to leave the kid alone and utterly terrified.
With every step Victor couldn’t decide wether or not to be giddy or to curb his excitement out of premature celebration. She was his, had been that way for the last few years. A few months didn’t change that. She was like his light in the dark, his morning star. Why did she not see what she was to him? He’d only felt this one other time before. A burning, and ache for the things that were real. She was the last of the real breed. The type of people who would do anything to save the world. Him? He’d sacrifice the world in a heart beat for her. He’d do annoying to hold her in his arms as they laid contemplating life as they stared at the ceiling. He missed the way she smelled after a night in the rain, running his claws through her thick curls. He scoffed to himself. He became soft, his obsession drove him mad, but it was the best kind. It was like a hunt that would never let him go. The excitement, the raw adrenaline he’d always loved as young man. As his boots connected with the grated floor he heard muffled voices discussing a recent development on “Hopes” mission. Creed was more than curious, he wanted to know what was so important. Tapping in his verification code, the door slid open to the side. Stepping in all the doctors in the room became like a funeral parlor. Dead eyes staring at him all the while folding his arms with a grin on his face. “No continue Doctor Striker.” He gave the man at the table the floor. “I don’t think thats wise Creed. Considering that the topic is about your Former commander, not to mention Ex lover of sorts and her current conditions.” He scoffed again. “She’s still my girl.” He said as a joke but with the hidden agenda of something Striker couldn’t place, but at the same time he’d known what Victor was planning. “Its inappropriate, and is currently on a top level clearance need to know basis.” Creeds steps thundered across the room, every step a low roll of a storm threatening those around it. “Then by all means Doctor, remove me.” He sat down at the table, legs placed on top of the table with research papers under his boots. Picking one up and placing over he saw lots of long wards that he couldn’t be bothered to try and decipher. “The way I see it. Theres something you don’t want me knowing about because she’s become more than just an operative and sleeper agent.” He lent forward, his hair curtaining most of his face. Striker removed his glasses, giving them a rub with a cleaning cloth, then pushed them up the bridge of his nose as he was finished. “You’re not as idiotic as you look.” He commented. Creed chuckled in a rather dark tone. “You’d be surprised on what goes on in here.” He motioned with his rather large index claw to his temple. Creed stood up again, towering over the sitting Striker. Without even looking below, Victor snatched up the latest report from the physical they had run just earlier that day on an “Agent Hope.” As he flipped through the report, there were pictures of her. Her face, physical features that looked foreign to him even if they had been intimate many times before. “He glanced down at a picture that he was even more unfamiliar to him. An almost entirely black photograph, dates were written in the corners, the time, subject, and then the being. “Fetus X.” Was the name they had given the photo. “Fetus X?” He threw the file back n the table. This time the cool demeanor of Striker fading away. “I told you this was the concern of our department and the state of Toronto. Creeds hand wrapped itself around Strikers weasel like neck. Living him off the floor and over Victors head, he could hear the oxygen leave the room as the other scientists and Doctors watched on in horror and stuck to their seats, too afraid to leave. “You knocked her up? And you didn’t even have the damn decency to let me know? You’re turning her into a damn Petri dish!” He squeezed hard enough to make Striker jump, and as a result make his glasses fall and hit the floor. “We supplemented her Birth control, we needed this to happen.” He explained. “Keep going.” The threat became even more real as Creeds claws started to draw blood. “Weapon X, is the biological father. We needed his DNA, we need to know w-what makes his mutation so lethal.” After hearing this he threw The man into the nearest wall. HIs body hit the ground like a stack of bricks hit concrete. Victor said nothing as he started to leave the room. As he rubbed his neck, Striker regained his confidence. “If it changes anything, she wants this child.” Creeds stare was the coldest and murderous you could ever imagine seeing. The yellow orange eyes of his filled with such anger it could rival that of a volcanos lava that had just reached the surface.
“You better pray that I don’t find her first.”
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