And I'll believe in grace and choice...

Try as he might, Logan couldn’t remember the last time he truly enjoyed the holiday season, much less participated in any obligatory seasonal cheer. He still found himself perched on the periphery, watching, wondering, waiting. The perpetual outsider, like it had been baked into his DNA with his mutation, or pumped into him alongside the molten adamantium. Holidays or no, life continued on. A series of snippets of Logan's life with Wade, set against the backdrop of the holiday season. Or: Five times Logan kissed Wade during the holidays, and one time Wade kissed Logan. (AO3 link)

On the 12th day of Christmas, this author gave to thee, a story about Logan and Wade at different points of what is coincidentally the holiday season. A Die Hard of fics, if you will.

Thank you for reading! I appreciate your readership and kind words. It genuinely means the world to me. Hoping this year brings (or is bringing, or brought, depending on when you’re reading this) all that you wish for!

We've reached the end of this adventure: Chapter 5, the final chapter is now posted; thank you so much for reading!

We Don’t Need Another Hero (Love Is A Battlefield): Chapter 5/5 (Logan/Wade Wilson, M)

It had happened before with Vanessa; now, again, with Logan. They had settled into a routine. Wade had been too content. Just a little winged Deadpool, never learning his lesson, flying too close to that flaming ball of questionable normality and indisputable happiness, only to plummet back down to the hellscape. But why was it the people he loved that kept getting burned? Wade once bounced through the multiverse to find him, and he had only known the glorified mythos that was the Wolverine then. Now, he knew Logan, and he wanted to keep him. And may the combined forces of Feige, Stan, and the Almighty Thor help whoever stood in Wade's way.

Read the final chapter at the link above, or start from the beginning here.

Chapter 4 is now posted; thank you for reading!

We Don’t Need Another Hero (Love Is A Battlefield): Chapter 4/5 (Logan/Wade Wilson, M)

It had happened before with Vanessa; now, again, with Logan. They had settled into a routine. Wade had been too content. Just a little winged Deadpool, never learning his lesson, flying too close to that flaming ball of questionable normality and indisputable happiness, only to plummet back down to the hellscape. But why was it the people he loved that kept getting burned? [Author's Note: This story is complete; final chapter to be posted this week. Thank you for reading! Please enjoy!]

Chapter 3 is now posted; thank you for reading!

We Don’t Need Another Hero (Love Is A Battlefield): Chapter 3/5 (Logan/Wade Wilson, M)

It had happened before with Vanessa; now, again, with Logan. They had settled into a routine. Wade had been too content. Just a little winged Deadpool, never learning his lesson, flying too close to that flaming ball of questionable normality and indisputable happiness, only to plummet back down to the hellscape. But why was it the people he loved that kept getting burned? [Author's Note: This story is complete; one to two chapters will be posted per week. Thank you for reading! Please enjoy!]

Chapter 2 is now posted; thank you for reading!

We Don’t Need Another Hero (Love Is A Battlefield): Chapter 2/5 (Logan/Wade Wilson, M)

It had happened before with Vanessa; now, again, with Logan. They had settled into a routine. Wade had been too content. Just a little winged Deadpool, never learning his lesson, flying too close to that flaming ball of questionable normality and indisputable happiness, only to plummet back down to the hellscape. But why was it the people he loved that kept getting burned? [Author's Note: This story is complete; one to two chapters will be posted per week. Thank you for reading! Please enjoy!]

We Don’t Need Another Hero (Love Is A Battlefield): Chapter 1/5 (Logan/Wade Wilson, M)

It had happened before with Vanessa; now, again, with Logan. They had settled into a routine. Wade had been too content. Just a little winged Deadpool, never learning his lesson, flying too close to that flaming ball of questionable normality and indisputable happiness, only to plummet back down to the hellscape. But why was it the people he loved that kept getting burned? [Author's Note: This story is complete; one to two chapters will be posted per week. Thank you for reading! Please enjoy!]

I’ve Been Waiting For You (Stockholm Ain’t Just a City in Sweden) (Logan/Wade Wilson, M)

It occurs to Wade while he’s sitting at the kitchen table after another successful mission, spot-scrubbing blood and smears of a suspicious-looking black goo out of his and Logan’s suits: I kidnapped a Wolverine and he hasn’t run away. Omg, I Stockholmed him. Yes, to some, that may sound like a bit of a leap. And yes, maybe Wade has been watching one too many of those crime and cult documentaries when Mary Puppins’ snoring and his and Logan’s combined trauma-thons keep him up at night. But what else could the explanation be?

Don't Take Your Hands Off My Heart (Post-Deadpool & Wolverine; Logan/Wade Wilson, M)

"The hand expresses what the heart already knows." Wade wants to crush the delicate carapace of fused metal and bone, feel the impossible crunching collapse of the bandaged hand cradled limp and heavy between his own. Maybe if he tries, Logan will wake up, and won't leave him behind with only aching memories.