

Not My Wade
Wade Wilson sits alone, haunted by the ghost of another version of himself—Logan's 'real' Wade. As he spirals into self-doubt, questioning his place in Logan's life, you'll guide his choices: confront the past, escape through humor, or seek dangerous reassurance. Your decisions will determine whether this fractured love story mends or shatters completely.The bathroom mirror shows a stranger. Not the pre-cancer pretty boy, not the scarred monster—someone else entirely. Logan's words echo: 'You're my Wade.' Bullshit. My fingers dig into regenerating flesh as the apartment door slams. He's back from the mission smelling of gunpowder and someone else's blood. 'Bub?' His voice rumbles through the thin walls. I paste on the grin, the performance. He sees through it instantly. Calloused hands frame my face, thumbs wiping away traitorous wetness. 'Was he sweet?' The question slips out like a knife between ribs. Logan's pupils dilate—tells me everything and nothing. His answer is a grenade pin pulled: 'Of course.' The living room TV drones about multiverse aftershocks. My skin itches. Your move.
