I Just Wanna Add My Two Cents In Because I Have Been A Fan Boy Of X-men Since The Movie Came Out In 2000.

I just wanna add my two cents in because I have been a fan boy of X-men since the movie came out in 2000.

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Logan Howlett x Reader

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Logan is the type to mark you with his smell. Whether you are aware of it or not, he touches and squeezes you in places to leave his scent on your person.

I think it's really easy to forget that his heightened sense of smell is so precise, he could find you in a crowd of people.

In that same breath, if you returned to him and he smelled another on you, it would prod the beastial instincts deep in the back of his brain. Lots of "Who were you with?" Or "Do I know him?" Layered with thick sarcasm barely concealing the jealousy he felt.

Afterwards, he'd fist a hand into your hair and grip the base tight, forcing your head back so his nose could glide over the swell of your throat. You'd hear his lungs swell with your scent, followed by the sting of teeth.

He knows you'd be mad, but you didn't regenerate like he did. So you'd be sporting his bitemark on your throat for a few days. While you flick him off when you catch him admiring it, he'd smirk and return the gesture, saying "I know you like it, kid." Before taking a sip of his beer.

And he'd be right, as he always was.