Deadpool x Wolverine (will include one shots and short storys)

Mr tough needs a hug? (Fluff/Small angst)

Oh, seriously? FLUFF?! I would've definitely preferred Logan fucking my ass

No I wanted fluff because I have writers block and fluff is easier then a detailed smut scene!

Anyways, ahem.

*Logans POV*

I walked into a bar. Everyone's eyes were looking at me as if they could stab me with their glares

I felt uncomfortable, but I tried to ignore it and went to order a scotch.

Before I could say anything, the bartender just threw a cup at me, smashing it into my head, stabbing my forehead. "Agh! Shit! What the fuck man?!" I started picking the glass pieces out of my head but even after all the pieces were plucked out and I wiped the blood off my forehead I still felt the blood trickling down to my nose.

"What the -" Before I could question it any further, a person with a blurred face stabbed my chest a few inches to the right of my heart, and my claws shot out.

Everything else was a blur of red and silver, and when it was over, I saw the body of a blurred civilian.

I pulled my claws back into my hands and pulled the knife out of my chest, but it didn't stop bleeding, I started hyperventilating breathing heavily.

No, no, no! I'm a tough guy. I can't have emotions THIS strong. I'm not meant to feel that's not me! I'm tough. I'm strong. I'm... I'm... I'm never gonna forgive myself, I'm never gonna be strong, I'm never gonna be tough. I'm just gonna be an emotional killer and an animal.

*Wade's POV*

I was just watching MLP on the couch when I suddenly heard strange sounds coming from Logans room. I was just gonna leave it cause I thought he was just wanking one out, WHICH IS FINE! Men have needs like me, I can't survive a day without watching at least one MLP episode!

I suddenly heard silent sobbing, and the mattress shuffled around in there, I was worried, so I invited myself in.

I went in and saw Logan curled in a ball with his claws out stabbing his pillow, "Honey badger?" I whispered and went over to him,

He was frantically moving his arms while wailing silently, making fluff from the pillow fly everywhere. I slowly pulled the pillow out of his claws to make sure less mess was made.

I went on the other side of the bed so Logan would have to turn around to stab me, I put my hand on his shoulder and shook him, he eventually woke up and sat up turning his head at my masked face, his eyes were widened and tears were drying on his cheeks and chin

"Are you okay?" I asked, genuinely concerned. I've never heard Logan cry. I honestly thought that if Logan ever had the feeling to cry, it threw up and died,

Logan just stared at me, terrified his eyes still going like a slow waterfall. He eventually spoke, "Y-yeah? I mean, uh, sniff n-no"

"Do you need a h-" before I could finish myy sentence, the Wolverine had already wrapped his arms around me and pulled me on top of his body, nuzzling his head into my chest, his weeps muffled into me.

I was surprised but hugged back, trying to calm my beastie bestie down.

After 20 minutes of crying into me, Logan had calmed down and was breathing shakily.

*Readers POV*

Wade and Logan were hugging in bed together, Wade had his arm thrown over Logans chest and his long, hello kitty cat pant covered leg draped over his waist, While Logan had his hand holding on Wade's wrist and his other rested on Wade's thigh and they fell asleep like this.

They were both comfortable in eachothers warm embrace.

I taped Wade's mouth shut with chimichangas so he wouldn't dick around so I could announce that the uploads of new chapters will stop for a few weeks because I have a school trip coming up and my brother's wedding right a-

WEDDING?! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME!

I thought you were in the basement with my fake chimichangas?!

The cardboard tasted like shit, but that hugh jackman cutout you had was delicious!

WHAT THE FUCK WADE!?