James Logan Howlett.
banner
sniktverine.bsky.social
James Logan Howlett.
@sniktverine.bsky.social
120 followers 39 following 10 posts
You Know Who I Am. ▪︎▪︎▪︎ #MARVELRP
Posts Media Videos Starter Packs
Reposted by James Logan Howlett.
MY BODY MAY BE HEALED, MY MIND MAY BE CLEAR, BUT THE BLOOD ON MY HANDS WILL NEVER COME OFF.
"I ain't damn Wolverine. That's my kid."
His brows furrow as he kneels down onto the ground, gently placing a hand on her shoulder. A look of concern spreading on his features.

"You okay kid?"
gabby had her own moment of relaxation, until she began to have a nightmare. soon enough jolting awake, she sits up, looking around.

“logan?”
He doesn't budget, allowing her her comfort, watching the surroundings carefully. The night sky twinkling above them, and the occasional nocturnal wildlife in the brush. Logan's eye's then cast down to Gabby.

Finally, a moment to relax.
You want it taken out?
Head pounding. Bullet in the brain.
He doesn't budget, allowing her her comfort, watching the surroundings carefully. The night sky twinkling above them, and the occasional nocturnal wildlife in the brush. Logan's eye's then cast down to Gabby.

Finally, a moment to relax.
the shivering stops after a little while. happily napping ; though she scoots a bit closer to him, for the extra comfort .
He notices her shiver, and shrugs his jacket off with little thought as he places it over her.
He notices her shiver, and shrugs his jacket off with little thought as he places it over her.
napping on the ground, curled up. she’s a bit cold.
The fire snapped and popped as he poked at it with a stick, stoking it's flames brighter and hotter, fending off the frost that threatened to creep into his camp.
Reposted by James Logan Howlett.


ᅠAN INDEPENDENT PORTRAYAL OF MARVEL ' S SABRETOOTH , PENNED AND LOVED BY LOGAN.


The fire snapped and popped as he poked at it with a stick, stoking it's flames brighter and hotter, fending off the frost that threatened to creep into his camp.
Reposted by James Logan Howlett.
Logan remains silent as his healing factor activates. Muscles and bones creak and crack, stitching themselves back together, while sinew snaps and pops in rapid recovery. His costume lies in pieces around him.

"Hm." He grunts.

Getting blown up is far from enjoyable.
His eyes snap open, the shadow projected by the rim of his leather hat softens his piercing glare.

Another nightmare. It always is.

Naps are the worst.
Reposted by James Logan Howlett.
Pops a beer can with a claw.
Reposted by James Logan Howlett.

⠀ 𝐗𝟐𝟑_𝟒𝐆𝐀𝐁
𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐓
𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑
𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄
gabrielle kinney.

Reposted by James Logan Howlett.
YOU ARE THE LAST PERSON WHO WILL EVER THINK THEY CAN OWN ME.