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:bulletblue: Wolverine-x-Baby Reader: Daddy’s Girl :bulletblue: (F/n) was crying again.   No, not crying . . . screeching. And as Logan (her amused father) watched the baby cry with her little mouth open as far as it could go, he had to admit this his child’s vocal power rivaled Banshee’s. Not that it was something he needed his six month old daughter to prove, now or in fact ever.   “Come on kiddo, ya gotta stop sometime.”   When the wailing just got louder, the man sighed and picked the bawling baby up out of her crib. Gently, he bounced her in his arms in hopes to sooth her, but (F/n) only continued to cry he

:bulletblue: Wolverine-x-Baby Reader: Daddy’s Girl :bulletblue: (F/n) was crying again.   No, not crying . . . screeching. And as Logan (her amused father) watched the baby cry with her little mouth open as far as it could go, he had to admit this his child’s vocal power rivaled Banshee’s. Not that it was something he needed his six month old daughter to prove, now or in fact ever.   “Come on kiddo, ya gotta stop sometime.”   When the wailing just got louder, the man sighed and picked the bawling baby up out of her crib. Gently, he bounced her in his arms in hopes to sooth her, but (F/n) only continued to cry he

"-And her hair, I mean seriously, it's like chinchilla fur, and that stuff is soft, don't ask how I kn-" You swung your arm out and whacked Stiles in the stomach, making him come to a stop. "Ow! What the hell was that for?" "Who's that?" You asked, motioning to the man leaning against an expensive looking car in a leather jacket that hugged his body perfectly. "Derek Hale?" Stiles asked, waving to the man. Derek just glared at him and you grabbed Stiles by the strings of his hoodie and dragged him behind a pillar. "Ow, ow, okay, what are we doing?" "We're uh.....hiding." You whispered, peaking at Derek. His eyes met yours and he raised an