Nexus of Fate | Logan/Crucified Wolverine x Mutant Reader

6 | Bindings

The remnants of your previous release lingered between you, a potent reminder of the raw, intense connection you had shared. It started to rain. The rain cascaded down in rhythmic drops, creating a peaceful, almost hypnotic melody that contrasted sharply with the intensity of your earlier encounter.

You drifted closer to Logan, feeling the cool mist of the rain kiss your skin. As you reached him, you leaned in and pressed your lips to his in a tender, yet fervent kiss. The rain mingled with your touch, adding a refreshing and invigorating sensation to the already electric connection between you. Logan's lips moved against yours with a hunger that mirrored your own, his arms straining against the bindings as he tried to draw you closer.

When you finally pulled away, the look in Logan's eyes was one of profound satisfaction and lingering desire. "Where have you been all my life?" he asked, his voice a gravelly whisper filled with a mix of awe and longing.

You chuckled softly, the sound a light contrast to the heavy tension that still hung in the air. "Well," you replied with a playful glint in your eye, "I guess I've been waiting for the right moment to find you."

Logan's eyes softened, a smile tugging at his lips as he looked at you with a new sense of appreciation. The connection between you was undeniable, a potent mix of desire and intimacy that had only deepened with your shared experiences.

With a deep breath, you began to float back down, using your powers to make sure you landed softly. You carefully adjusted your clothes, smoothing out the fabric and making sure you looked presentable. You then turned your attention to Logan, who was still bound to the cross. You reached up and began to fix him as well, your movements gentle and methodical as you worked to make him more comfortable.

The task was a soothing contrast to the intensity of the previous moments. You adjusted his clothing, ensuring that he was more covered and less exposed, even though his restraints kept him from moving freely. Your fingers lingered on his skin for a moment longer than necessary, your touch tender and affectionate.

Just as you finished, a sudden, familiar sound broke the silence. The TVA device activated with a whir, and Deadpool reappeared, his entrance marked by the usual chaotic flair that accompanied him. He looked around, taking in the scene with a mixture of confusion and curiosity.

"Hey, what's with all the heavy breathing?" Deadpool's voice cut through the quiet, his tone light and teasing. "Did I miss the fun?"

You turned to him with a mixture of relief and urgency. "Wade, thank God you're here," you said, your voice a blend of desperation and hope. "You need to help him down. I need to take him with me."

Deadpool raised an eyebrow, his expression shifting to one of mild annoyance. "Oh, come on. I already found a Wolverine," he said, a hint of exasperation in his voice. "Why do you need this one?"

"I don't care about the other one," you insisted, your voice firm. "I want this Wolverine. I'll take full responsibility for him. If I have to, I'll just go to another universe. But I need you to help him, please."

Deadpool's expression was one of bemusement as he considered your plea. "Really now? You're willing to go through all that trouble just for one guy?"

You nodded, your determination unwavering. "Yes. He's important to me. I need him. Just help him down, and we can sort out the rest later."

Deadpool sighed dramatically, clearly torn between his usual penchant for chaos and a begrudging respect for your determination. With a resigned shrug, he finally relented. "Alright, alright. You win. I'll help him."

He approached the cross, his movements purposeful as he prepared to free Logan from his restraints. The sound of the TVA device crackling and shifting was accompanied by the clinking of nails dropping to the floor and the soft groans of the restrained Wolverine. As Deadpool worked, you stood by, watching with a mixture of anticipation and concern.

Once Logan was finally freed from the cross, you stepped forward, your eyes meeting his with a mixture of relief and affection. The bond between you had only grown stronger through the ordeal, and now, as he stood before you, there was a sense of completion in the air.

Deadpool watched the exchange with a curious, almost amused expression. "So, you're really going to take him and go to another universe if you have to?"

You nodded, your gaze never leaving Logan's. "Yes. We'll find our own path. We'll make it work."

He glanced at Logan, who stood beside you, looking both relieved and apprehensive. With a resigned sigh, Deadpool turned back to the TVA device. "Fine. I'll take you both back to the TVA Headquarters. But just so you know, I'm not sticking around to babysit."

You nodded gratefully, relief washing over you as you moved closer to Logan. With the TVA device activated, the air around you shimmered and warped, the familiar vortex of the TVA's time-traveling technology enveloping you.

As the swirling lights faded, you found yourself back at the TVA Headquarters, the stark, imposing architecture of the place a sharp contrast to the more intimate setting you had just left. You turned to Logan, your heart racing with anticipation and hope. The journey ahead was uncertain, but with him by your side, you felt ready to face whatever came next.

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