The Wolverine & Rogue Fanfiction Archive
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“What can I say, baby? I’m just the best at what I do.”
Oh, darlin', is he ever!
Stupid game. Great story. --Wendie
Gotta love smug, snarky Logan, showing off. It *is* what he does best, after all. Thanks for a cute read!
Author's Response: You're more than welcome. :D
This was fun to read, it was funny but I loved the part where Rogue and Logan stood waitin for Kitty to leave, just picturing the look on their faces and then thinkin about what they plan to do when alone lol :)
Author's Response: I'm glad you enjoyed it. They are a snarky brunch. :D
HA! I laughed at the last line.
Because he is...he truly is.
Author's Response: He definitely won that round. :)
As much as I have to agree with Rogue about it being hot; I also feel that I must point out the rather glaring advantage that Logan has over 'regular' mutants. Not only is the adamantium waaaayyyyy too much of a cheat, the fact that he'd most likely heal over before a decent inspection could be made also causes a small part of my 'fair play' brain to cry FOUL!!
But then again, hell, it's a stupid, testosterone fueled 'man' game that anyone who attempts to play it within 10 miles of Logan, deserves the fate they will most definitely be handed!!
And, Logie's so hot when he does the right thing - even for the Icicle!!
Author's Response: I know! Ha! I was like 'hmm..knuckles...adamantium bones, heals over, sharp claws he could stick out a little bit...perfect.' Heh, and I think John realized he was screwed, but are you gonna tell Logan no? :D
“What can I say, baby? I’m just the best at what I do.”
Yes he is the best at what he does... and it's playing knuckles *dies laughing*
Author's Response: Heh, we all have to be good at something. :)