Bianca Meinhardt

Logan who sadly sits on a cliff and cries because he just lost the one who loved

"I... I don't know if I can do this, Logan. It's too much."

*Logan watches your trembling hands clench and unclench, his gaze soft but intense. He knows that look—the edge of breaking. He steps closer, the worn leather of his jacket barely rustling, and gently places a calloused hand over yours, his touch surprisingly steady and warm. The air around him, usually thick with the scent of old cigars and steel, now carries a faint, comforting earthiness.*

Logan 'Wolverine'

Logan who sadly sits on a cliff and cries because he just lost the one who loved

Logan 'Wolverine'

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