logan voice


(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zmh9dyMYBWY)




get to know me meme: [3/20] favorite celebrities ♥ logan lerman
For me, being able to be vulnerable is difficult, but it’s just something that I feel comfortable doing. I need to fully understand why, the thought-process behind the character and I have to believe it. That comes from a lot of preparation

With You It’s Different

Logan Howlett x Reader

Words: 1,346

Request: Can you write a Logan fic where he is his usual gruff, grumpy self with a hard exterior but around y/n he is super nice and always pays attention to her and is a huge teddy bear with her. I just love Logan wow. Thank you!!! :)

“I said no,” Logan growled, his voice reaching your ears. That’s odd, you thought, Logan wasn’t one to lose his temper often. You got up from your place on your bed, moving towards the voices. Scott seemed adamant about something that Logan was definitely not approving of. You stopped just short of them, watching Logan with a small smile. He really was gorgeous. His beautiful brown eyes met yours, the previous tension dissipating at the sight of you. He all but forgot his argument with Scott, sidling up to your side with a smile. “(Y/N),” he greeted happily. You returned his smile in kind.

“Logan,” you replied. Scott seemed a little put out, leaving the two of you alone so he could go work out his own issue. “What was that about?” You questioned.

“Nothing,” he answered, shaking it off. “Anything interesting happen while I was away?” You chuckled softly, following Logan’s lead.

“You were only gone for two days.”

“I know.” He turned to you with a smile. “But a lot can happen in that time.” Still smiling, you wrapped your arms around him. You really did miss him while he was gone. Two days or not, you always missed him when he left. He eagerly returned your affections, pulling you closer into his chest. “I take it you missed me.” He teased.

“Oh ha-ha,” you grumbled into his chest, pulling back after a moment. “You wouldn’t last a week without me.”

“That’s what you think,” he winked.

“That’s what I know.” You smirked at him, loving being around him. You should really tell him how you felt. But what if everything changed because of it? What if he didn’t feel the same way and things became awkward between you two?

“Everything okay?” His eyes were shining with concern.

“Everything’s fine.” You pulled him into your spacious room, shutting the mahogany door behind the two of you. “How about a movie?”

“Sounds great,” he smiled. You plucked up your laptop, lying back on your fluffy pillows as Logan joined you. He wasted no time in getting comfortable, wrapping an arm around your shoulder so you could lean on him. You did so, turning on (Your favorite movie). It was a pleasant time, Logan adjusting himself occasionally so you could get even closer to him. By the end of the movie, you were practically in his lap, your warm bodies completely relaxed into one another. You were tired, your head sinking further into his chest. You felt the vibrations of his laugh on your back, causing you to laugh in turn.

“Tired?” You nodded. “You can sleep.” He whispered, placing a sweet kiss to your forehead. Your eyes slowly drooped, your last thoughts of Logan as you drifted off into a peaceful slumber.

The scent was different, you mused. It was fresh and smelt of leather and spices. You breathed it in, further burrowing your head into the wonderful aroma. But it was more than that, it was comfortable and warm. You were so content, lying there. At least until you felt a hand rest softly against your back, a sigh sounding next to you. Your eyes flew open, your mind halting all mental processes. Looking up slowly, you met the groggy eyes of Logan. Heat instantly crept up your neck, spreading a brilliant blush all over your cheeks. He smiled down at you, his muscles stretching beneath you.

“Good morning,” he greeted, pulling you ever closer to him.

“Whoa,” tumbled out of your mouth. Graceful, you chided yourself. But you couldn’t help it. Never had anyone looked so utterly delicious as he did in that moment. His lips were parted, his eyes were slightly dazed, and his hair was mussed. You wanted to taste him. Dear God, you wanted to taste every inch of him.

“Something the matter?” He asked, a slight frown tugging at his lips. And oh how you wanted to kiss his frown away.

“Nothing,” you reassured, pushing yourself up so you could get a better look at him. The golden rays of sunlight creeping through the blinds illuminated his figure to make him look like an angel. Your hand twitched, the sudden itch of wanting to run your hands down his body so, so hard to ignore. You really, really should tell him how you feel. But no, not yet. “I’m going to take a shower but I’ll see you downstairs.” He nodded, sending you one last smile as you entered the bathroom. Your body was on autopilot, going through the motions of turning everything on by itself. A million scenarios of what could happen if you told Logan the truth ran through your mind as you turned on the faucet. Each one was washed away with the cool water drenching your body. You had to force yourself out of the shower and down the stairs, your entire body just wishing to drop down into the Logan-scented sheets. He greeted you with a beam when you arrived in the kitchen, the anger present in his current conversation fading away. Strange, that same thing happened yesterday. You added a mental note to ask him about it later. He dropped a plate filled with breakfast in front of you, the smell of food brightening your mood. You looked over to the Professor, greeting him with a nod.

“Good morning, (Y/N),” he received, “I expect you slept well.” For the second time that day, a warm blush covered your face. The little shit knew. He had a perceptive smile on his face and a pointed look in Logan’s direction.

“I did, actually.” You said eloquently, looking down at your food instead of the two other occupants. Charles bid you both a good day before leaving the two of you alone. Once he was gone, you looked back up at Logan. He seemed peaceful, his eyes not leaving you for a second. You squirmed under his scrutiny, wishing he’d look away. “What is it?” You finally asked him, your eyes connecting.

“It’s nothing,” he shook his head, a smile playing on his lips.

“Logan…” you pressed, wanting to know why he was looking at you that way. If the feeling in your stomach had anything to say about it, you really shouldn’t mind. He took a step closer to you, his eyes never leaving you. As soon as he was within reach, he lifted you off your feet and held you close to his warm body. You giggled, holding onto his shoulders and pressing your head against his. After a moment of squeezing you, he placed you back on the ground.

“They want you to go to Rome to locate a mutant.” Logan stated, answering your unasked question. Wait, what? You’d gone on missions to retrieve mutants before.

“And…?” You inquired.

“You’re going alone.” He responded, his jaw clenching at the statement. Oh. You’d never gone on a mission alone before.

“It’s alright,” you shrugged nonchalantly. “Nothing I can’t handle.” He sighed, pulling you back into his heated embrace.

“You could get hurt.” His voice sounded pain, his body tensing beneath your arms.

“Everyone here is constantly going on missions; alone or together,” you argued.

“But with you it’s different.” Logan stated. You furrowed your brows, escaping his hold so you could get a better look at him. His eyes were shining with worry, his lips pressed together tightly.

“Why?” You breathed. He didn’t verbally respond, pressing his lips so softly against your own, you could almost fool yourself into thinking it was a dream. Just as quickly as he placed them there, he pulled away. Your body missed the warmth of his already.

“I’m so-,” you cut him off, surging towards him. Your lips met his in a frenzy, your hands grasping at his hair to give you a better angle. He returned it just as eagerly, his mouth moving against yours so perfectly. You could practically see the fireworks, your body moving ever closer to his muscled form. Pulling away, you smiled at him. Maybe now you could tell him how you felt.

Happy Birthday

(A/N): happy birthday anon! 

Request: Hey! Love your writing. =) Would you consider writing an birthday imagine with Logan? Thursday is my b-day. Thank youuu   

Warnings: hints of smut

Originally posted by mashedpotatees

   It was the soft touched along your waist that woke you up, the lingering feeling of warmth behind you, a pair of soft lips pressed against the skin of your neck. 

   “Happy Birthday sweet thing,” The usually gruff voice of Logan is even gruffer, given how long he’d been asleep. You hum softly and push back against Logan, a small smirk rising to your lips as you do so. 

   “Thanks baby,” Logan chuckles softly, his chest pressing against your back as you do so. He hated the pet names you’d given him, from cuddly boo bear down to most normal ones such as Honey or Baby but occasionally he would simply laugh it off as though it didn’t phase him at all. 

   “What do you plan on doing for your big day?” Logan’s arms wrap around you a little tighter as he pulls you back against him, his lips still nipping at your neck. 

   “I don’t know, I was thinkin’ maybe just spending some time with you. Have a beer or two, maybe have a little birthday sex,” 

   “Really? Thought you’d want to go out, have some sappy dinner date or somethin’,” You hum once again as you snuggle further against him, relishing in the way his body was so warm and solid. 

   “Not this year. I just want something more low key, spend the day with you,” Logan smiles against your neck and you can nearly feel the blush rising to his cheeks. 

   Logan would never admit but he was a total sap when it came to attention and care. He liked to believe he was this strong, burly kind of guy who didn’t need any form of affection whatsoever but in your eyes it was a totally diffrent situation, the man thrived on affection and praise. After having spent so long without he essentially needed it like he needed air to breathe and you were more than happy to be his supplier.

    “So for now,” you bring his hand to your lips, pressing a gentle kiss on his knuckle. “How ‘bout you give me some birthday cuddles?”

    “Isn’t that what I’m doing right now?” Logan asks smugly, no doubt that stupid smile on his face. 

    “Well yes but- just keep cuddling me you idiot,” Logan hums pushing against you a little more.

    “You sure you don’t want to start your day off with that Birthday sex?" 

   "Hmm, that does sound very tempting, maybe if I get a little more convincing I’ll be up for it,” You smile smugly, knowing damn well exactly you were doing to Logan. As if on cue Logan growls lowly, a harsh, deep sound that has shivers running down your spine. Logan’s lips are back on your neck, suckling softly, no doubt leaving behind marks for the entire world to see. The tiny bits of pleasure has your toes curling and your back arching. 

   This was going to be one damn good birthday.

Lowlights of “Bury Me Here”:
• Benny Boo died, let’s just get that out of the way
• Someone hit Jerry. *Logan voice* Not okay.
• Daryl Lied, Carol Cried, and Benny Died.
• Richie’s attempt at a sob story, it was too late bro. We hated you anyways.
• No offense, but another “kid around Carol” died and now Henry is gonna be her friend so excuse my concern

• You could literally hear Richard dying and I came
• Jerry being Jerry is always Good™
• Henry. What a good little boy. Just like his brother.

so now this one just sort of reached into my body and pulled out my heart

Life is Strange Fun Facts

• Dayeanne Hutton, the voice actor of Kate, also does the voices of Alyssa and Juliet.
• Derek Phillips, the voice actor of Mr. Jefferson, also does the voices of Samuel and Zachary.
• Dani Knights, the voice actor of Victoria, also does the voices of Dana and Brooke.
• Nik Shriner, the voice actor of Nathan, also does the voices of Trevor, Luke, and Daniel.
• Hannah Telle, the voice actor of Max, also does the voice of Courtney.
• Carlos Luna, the voice actor of Warren, also does the voices of Justin and Evan.
• Don McManus, the voice actor of David, also does the voices of Logan and Hayden.
• Ashly Burch, the voice actor of Chloe, also does the voices of Taylor and Stella.
• Dontnod initially showed Square Enix a different game, but they rejected it. Dontnod then showed Life is Strange, and they loved it.
• The American flag in Chloe’s room originally had graffiti on it. However, it was removed before the first episode was released.
• The lip syncing in the game is not the highest priority for the developers. They decided to spend most of the budget money on more important things other than getting perfect lip sync.
• Ashly Burch originally auditioned for both Chloe and Max, but ended up getting the Chloe role since the devs thought she was perfect for it.
• Life is Strange has been in development since April 2013. For a year and a half, it was originally titled “What If?”.
• Jonathan Morali, from the music group “Syd Matters” (With a few of their songs are played in-game), composed the music for the game.
• Arcadia Bay was most likely based on or inspired by Tillamook Bay.
• The unfinished version of episode 2 was leaked shortly after episode 1, way before the official release. Files were leaked aswell.


VOICE ACTING PART THE SECOND! This time, Destiny’s Edge!

(Note: she does a lot of live action work, probably most popular for being in Supernatural)

Veronica Santangelo - Fallout: New Vegas
Tallis - Dragon Age II: Mark of the Assassin


Saber - Fate/Zero and Fate/stay night: Unlimited Blade Works
Celty Sturluson - Durarara
Shandra Jimenez - Gravity Falls
Ashe - Final Fantasy XII


Wolverine - every damned animated Marvel series and Marvel video game
Orochimaru - Naruto
Tank Dempsey - Call of Duty Black Ops series

(Note: Same as Rytlock holy carp)

Greed - Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood
Snow Viller - Final Fantasy XIII series
Rhys - Tales from the Borderlands
Joel - The Last of Us


Nerdluck Pound - Space Jam
Evelyn Klein - Bioshock 2
Dr. Dala - Fallout: New Vegas


You let out a yell of shock as a tall man leapt at you, claws extending from his hands. He was going to try and kill you. You reacted, using your enhanced speed to dodge the attack but only just in time. You were shocked, confused, and scared. Professor Xavier had promised you would be safe here. You let out a cry of pain as you felt those claws against your skin, darting away but not before they had bitten deep into your arm. Now you were angry. You whirled, using your speed to sink several lightning-quick punches into the mutant’s side, ending with a harsh jab to his throat.


You froze, blinking owlishly at the Professor. Your opponent stiffened as well, panting and glaring at you, holding his throat.

“[f/n] is not an enemy, Logan!” the Professor exclaimed, voice stern and forceful. “She is one of us and you are not to hurt her.”

“She’s part of the Brotherhood!” Logan growled.

“What?” you demanded, eyes wide, “I’m not one of those psychos! Why would you ever think that?”

“It’s a harsh world, honey!” Logan snarled. “When you’ve lived as long as I have, you learn not to trust people.”

“Well, you can trust me, I’m not here to hurt anyone.” you shot back, pressing your hand against your bleeding arm in an effort to staunch the flow of blood.


*not my gifs


Imagine falling asleep on Logan’s chest.

His skin was bare beneath the palm of your hand. Strong, lean muscle stretched over bone making his chest the perfect shape to fit your head and pull him around the waist so that he may lay closer to you. 

A hand went through your hair, careful of any knots along the strands but wondrously letting its fingers explore the luxuriant expanse of skin down your neck and jaw.

“You alright there, bub?” Logan’s deep voice rumbled deep in his chest. 

“You’re making me sleepy…” You sigh happily, tucking yourself further, where as a response his arms brought you tighter to his body. 

Logan was always warm, always comforting and always welcoming.