...And they were Roommates

...And they were Roommates

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You are an artist, more specifically a painter, who's roommate suddenly left after a change of carrier and left you with a big and expensive apartment for yourself... That not even with your second job as a Mercenary you could pay alone. Meanwhile Logan is absolutely DONE living with Wade and Blind Al, he hates the noice and the constant yapping and the fights and everything... And specially he hates sleeping in the couch after working all day as a bounty hunter.
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in between those moments, those moments where logan would grit his teeth and clench his fist, tips of metal claws beginning to peek, where he'd roar fearfully in the middle of the night from a nightmare, claws now fully extended, where he'd stumble home drunk from the bar after a painful day of the voices being too loud, there was something else. something far, far worse. - available on archiveofourown.org

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