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| THREE NAMES YOU GO BY: - Logan - Wolvie - Bloody bastard
THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF: - *snorts* My claws - my healing factor - my stubborness
THREE THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF: - my healing factor - my memory - i hold grudges
THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE: - canadian - mutant -
THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU: - - -
THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS: - beer - martial arts -my hat
THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW: - jeans - muscle shirt -
THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS: - kiss -def leppard -
TWO TRUTHS AND A LIE: - i've killed someone - i like beer - i was born with my healing factor
THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO TRY IN THE NEXT 12 MONTHS: - might as well read the fuckin' parenting books, too - get married - kill warren
THREE THINGS YOU NEED IN A RELATIONSHIP: - Honesty - sex - Laughter
THREE THINGS YOU JUST CAN'T DO: - shut my mouth - take orders - be nice to warren
THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES: - marital arts - swimming - learning new things
THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW: -have sex - have sex - get married
THREE KID'S NAMES: - elisabeth - James - Brian
THREE PEOPLE WHO SHOULD COMPLETE THIS SURVEY: - - - - Mood:aggravated

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| Fandom: X-Men Title: First Time Author/Artist: malen_leptir Theme(s): 12. Is it you? Pairing/Characters: Psylocke and Wolverine Rating: PG Disclaimer/claimer (if needed): They belong to Marvel Summary (if needed):
The first time I ever saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and the endless skies, my love
Purple hair. Purple eyes. An attitude. A body to die for. He smirked. He would die for it. She had been mind-controlled by Mojo. He watched her as she stepped out fo the cab. This wasn't the first time he's seen her or the first time he's met her. But it could have been. Betsy's eyes immediately went to his as she slung her purse over her shoulder. Logan's lips curved up into a smile as he looked at her.
"Betsy, darlin'. Ya stayin' this time?" He asked, putting out his cigar on the porch railing and met her half-way.
"Same could be asked of you, you bloody bastard." She smirked, throwing one of her suitcases at him which he nimbly caught.
"You're a bloody bitch, Braddock." Logan shot back with a laugh.
And the first time I ever kissed your mouth I felt the earth move through my hand Like the trembling heart of a captive bird That was there at my command, my love
Logan laughed, ducking when she swatted at him and grabbed her around the waist. Betsy fought against him, pummeling his chest with her fists as he captured her lips with his. She still immediately, her hands laying flat against Logan's chest. Her heart was beating fast, he could feel it. Hear it. Her trembling. He was trembling himself.
He kissed her gently at first then more hungerily as her hands slid up his chest to around his neck. She pressed herself against his body, sighing into his mouth.
And the first time ever I lay with you I felt your heart so close to mine
Logan laughed as he let Betsy pull him down onto the bed then she pounced on him. She scratched her nails down the middle of his chest, breaking the skin and smirked when he trembled beneath her touch.
She dipped her head to press her lips hungerily against his as he swore and snikt his claws through the mattress. "Fucking hell, not again." He groaned loudly, making Betsy laugh.
The first time ever I saw your face Your face, your face Your face
He knew deep down it wouldn't be the last time. "Bets." He drawled, his eyes traveling up her body, pausing on her breasts then reluctantly met her gaze.
That's when she shoved the divorce papers at his chest. "Sign them, you bloody bastard."
"No can do, darlin'." He smirked.- Mood:amused

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| 001. Day |
002. Night |
003. Love |
004. Lust |
005. Rough |
| 006. Gentle |
007. Beach |
008. School |
009. Cemetery |
010. Woods |
| 011. Bathroom |
012. Bedroom |
013. Kitchen |
014. Submissive |
015. Flying |
| 016. Magic |
017. Costumes |
018. Paddle |
019. Restraints |
020. Leather |
| 021. Banana |
022. Whipped Cream |
023. Oral |
024. Voyeurism |
025. Erotica |
| 026. On Camera |
027. Sight |
028. Sound |
029. Touch |
030. Taste |
| 031. Feel |
032. Fingers |
033. Lips |
034. Biting |
035. Phone |
| 036. Computer |
037. Fantasy |
038. Shower |
039. Washing |
040. Swimming |
| 041. Spanking |
042. Music |
043. Toys |
044. In Drag |
045. Thigh Highs |
| 046. Massage Oil |
047. Silk Sheets |
048. Chocolate |
049. Candles |
050. Writer's Choice |
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| 1. My name is: James Logan Howlett 2. I may seem: an asshole 3. But I'm really: Hidden 4. People who know me think: I’m an asshole *smirk* 5. If you knew me you'd: be pissed off 6. Sometimes I feel: lost 7. In the morning I: usually wake Bets up if by some chance she's still in my bed 8. I like to sleep: in nothing 9. If I could be doing anything right now I would be: anything but this fuckin' meme 10. Money is: nothing 11. One thing I wish I had is: a daughter that looked like Betsy. 12. One thing I have that I wish I didn't is: Problems. 13. All you need is: There is no way in fuckin' hell I'm answerin' this 14. All I need is: Fuckin' hell 15. If I had one wish it would be: I don't fuckin' know 16. Love is: something something I wouldn't give up for the world. 17. My body is: Faulty. 18. If an angel flew into my window at night I would: ask Warren what the fuck he was doing in my bedroom 19. If a demon crashed into my window I would: Fuck, not again 20. If I could see one person right now it would be: Bets 21. Something I want but I don't really need is: A cigar 22. Something I need but I don't really want is: Food 23. I live for: 24. I dare you all to: 25. I am afraid of:: Losing Bets and our baby. 26. It makes me angry when: how long do ya got? 29. I cry because: *snorts* I don't cry 30. This survey is: really agitating me - Mood:aggravated

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| This is funny. YOU fill in the blanks about ME ... even if you don't have any idea, and send it back to ME (via reply). But first post a blank one out to all your friends so they can return the favor to you. Be honest and make sure you repost it blank in your own bulletin so I can do it for you
My name:
Summarize me in three words:
Where did we meet:
Take a stab at my middle name:
How long have you known me:
When is the last time that we saw each other:
Do I drink:
Do I smoke:
Am I happy:
Am I a good person:
What was your first impression of upon meeting me/seeing me:
What's one of my favorite things to do:
Am I funny:
How do you make me smile:
What's my favorite type of music:
Have you ever seen me cry:
Can I sing?:
What is the best feature about me:
Am I shy or outgoing:
Am I a rebel or do I follow the rules:
Do I have any special talents:
Would you call me preppy, average, sporty, punk, hippie, glam, nerdy, snobby, or something else (what):
I'm hot? Am I not?
Have I seen you naked?:
Have you ever hugged me:
Kissed me?:
What is my favorite food:
Have you ever had a crush on me:
Am I dating anyone:
If there was one good nickname for me, what would it be:
What's your favorite memory of me:
Who do I like right now:
What is my worst habit:
If you and I were stranded on a desert island, what is the one thing I would bring?
Are we friends:
Do you want us to be more than friends?
Do I believe in God?
Am I family oriented?
Who is my best friend?
Will you repost this so I can do it? - Mood:bored

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| After a long discussion with Storm, Logan set his plans in motion. He borrowed, bought, and 'stole' what he needed for the wedding. He brought everything out back on the lawn and started to set it up with Ororo's help. Purple roses, light and dark were everywhere. Jean was handling the wedding dress Bets had wanted. Brian would be arriving any minute. Logan had invited him to be his best man and of course he would have be there anyway. Meggan was wandering around somewhere. Most likely by the water or with Betsy. Rachel had taken care of the wedding invites. Kurt was going to be performing the ceremony. He smiled. Elf.
He glanced down at his watch. He smirked. He actually remembered to put the fucking thing on this morning. Last minute preperations were happening around him. He took in a deep breath. He couldn't believe it but he was actually nervous. Logan attempted to clear his thoughts. He didn't want Betsy finding out. | |
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