// Once again, my friends, I'm sorry for being so inactive on my accounts. I'm just a little tired of everything, but I'll do my best to come back soon :3
๐ผ Logan
@worstwolverine.bsky.social
{ ๐๐๐ณ๐๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ค๐๐ถ๐๐ต. 29+}
Sorry that I'm not replying or doing stuff. ( I'm a little meh.) Here a baby
Sorry for the low activity. I'm still tired from my trip.
"No shoes, no patience, just heat, and one hell of a sunburn waitin to happen! Let's get this over with." He steps barefoot onto the warm island floor, denim shorts barely holding on. #SunshineGetaway
๐ธ๏ธ | ๐๐ฆ๐ค๐ฅ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐น๐ ๐ฉ ๐ธ๏ธ | A Solo
@angrymetalclaws.bsky.social "Yeah, I think I look good."
"Yer Really cute... Yer as cute as ya like lamps."
"I...I'm cute?"
He lifts the sock, sniffs it with a grimace, and then shrugs. "...Ainโt that bad." He gives it a quick shake, then pulls it on like it's the most natural thing in the world.
"...Alright, maybe I drank too much last night... Big deal." He snorts, rubbing a hand down his face. "Was cheap, I was thirsty, and the bartender wasn't fast enough to say no, case closed."
โช๏ธ_______________________________โช๏ธ "They only fight because they fear us because they don't yet understand... they do understand our mutant powers make us superior. That is why they fear us" โช๏ธ____________________________โช๏ธ
//I'm sorry everyone ... HE'S DRUNK OK
( stole gonna eepy now replies later)
His body stiffened under the touch like a kicked dog bracing for more, he didnโt look up at first. Just stared at the floor. "...Thatโs the problem, ainโt it? Yer... Good. Better than me, ya still try, I don't know how to call someone who ainโt gonna hang up halfway through..."
"You can always call me, Logan." He placed a hand on the other man's shoulder. "Always."
"What didn't happen ? Got punched by a Wendigo! Lost a fightn and stepped in somethin that might've been alive...And then I remembered I donโt got anyone left to call ... so I called Jack Daniels instead."
"Logan seriously, I know you're drunk but... What happened to you?"
"...Define okay." He stumbled a bit, using the wall for support, then jabbed a finger in Scottโs general direction. "I was okay... 'til you started talkinโ . .. But thanks for carinโ, Four-oโ-clock Dad...?"
"You've been drinking..." Scott sighed. It was only four in the afternoon. "Are you okay...?"
He squinted at Scott, bottle dangling from his fingers. "Summers! ! ! ! " He gave a lopsided smirk, took a swig, then muttered "Yer still wearin' that visor like it's prom night..." He hiccuped "Classy!!!"
"Logan." A curt nod.
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ โโ โโโโโ ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐๐๐ฅ๐... โโโโโโโโโโโนโฑโ๏ธโฐโนโโโโโโโโโ ๅ๐ช๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ค โโโโโ โโ โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ ๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐ช ๐-๐๐๐...
"๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ, ๐๐๐๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ก๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ ๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฌ๐ญ."
"I saw you licking one... I can Take The same as you "
"So you're the influence... No. This one might actually hurt you."