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atangledfate · 16 days ago
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Shocket Racoon
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Name: Shocket
Species: Half-World Mutate'
Height: 4'
Weight: Unknown
Personality: Shocket shares alot of Rockets personality. She's snarky, witty, and a bit vulgar. However she can be a little more quiet then rocket, a little more controlled and a tad more reserved when things are serious. She has a slightly obsessive personality when it comes to plans, technology. She tends to internalize her stress, rage, and emotions more, which can make her appear in control of herself but its a facade and she often breaks down in private. While sharing some of Rockets DNA... she simply isn't him.
Abilities and Powers
Super Intelligence: Shocket shares the DNA traits of Rocket, giving her a genius level intellect on par with rocket himself. However while Rocket prefers engineering and technology mostly out of necessity. Shocket prefers software, hacking, and computer technology which is is very fond of. However she is capable of learning at a rapid pace and has picked up a wide variety of knowledge ranging from how to build a plasma rifle, to creating viruses to break through firewalls. Just how intelligent she is may still be up for debate, but one thing is for sure she's sure to surprise even the smartest of minds.
Enhanced Physical Traits: Unlike Rocket Shocket lacks the cybernetics used in his creation. It was not required, or needed for her and she was more carefully crafted. She is likely weaker then he is physically and yet more nimble and swifter as a result. She is still capable of lifting large weapons, when she has to, and can take hits that would kill a normal person.
Military Training: Unlike Rocket who learned his skills from trial and error and roughing it in the galaxy alone. Shocket was built for a purpose, and downloaded with several forms of martial arts, urban warfare training and tactics. She has vast knowledge of almost every common weapon and firearm across the galaxy and many she built herself. Making her a lethal weapon in combat.
Cyberware: While Rocket was cobbled together with cybernetic implants just to walk and move around. Shocket was implanted with high grade more subtle cyberware designed more to suit her design and while not as extreme as rockets she does have some, and has always had them. The extent of which she isn't fully aware of.
Biography
The Collector, a timeless being of untold power whose only real desire is his name sake. To collect, to gather, to acquire and preserve. In his endless desire to have what he sees as rare and valuable he sets his sights on a creature thats one of a kind. Rocket Racoon! created by the high evolutionary he was so rare and ever so valuable but acquiring the asset was not so easy. So he devised a multi-phase plan to capture him as his new prize. So he acquired Rockets DNA, used it to create a copy? No that's not accurate either. His creation used the DNA as a base and yet expanded it, built on it made something unique and yet so similar. She would be his tool, his weapon, his net to capture the infamous creature even the high evolutionary couldn't. To this end he sets his scientists to work on creating something believable and real. Someone who would pull on Rockets heart strings, lure him in with sweet promises and cage him like a rat in a maze. Her Designation was 89S14, she was one of many attempts and yet the first and only success. Her age accelerated and her mind built like a program from bits and parts until she was finished, complete and ready!
Her task? Find the Racoon, lure him away from his friends, away from his life with the guardians. Lead him into a cage, and he reward? to be with him as she was made for him. That thought was her everything, like a recording in her head replaying over and over again it was her thought and calling. She just wanted him in a twisted way she was made to love him and only him!
So she played her part, calling out to him across the void. She manipulated him, used his desire to find someone like him. She reminded him so much of those friends he lost how could he ignore it? Despite groots suspicions he went alone. Maybe to confront his past or maybe he just wanted to know who was behind it all. Yet he couldn't imagine the power pulled her strings or how effective she was at manipulating him.
Shocket was happy to see him, to meet him her perfect counterpart! She was sincere when she admitted she had waited so long, admitted he was perfect. She fawned over him, she felt so drawn to him. But it was all just a lie wasn't it? The collectors people rushed in, she begged them to stop she had it under control. They didn't listen, rocket realized it was all a scam, and he'd been had. He raged, he fought, but in the end he was captured. Riding in the same vehicle Rocket chained up he spat how much he hated her. She felt her heart break, she said they were meant for each other. He laughed and looked right at her and asked her honestly, if she thought the collector wanted his value decreased by a second one of him existing. Rocket already knew what Shocket wasn't admitting to herself--- she was just a tool and her usefulness was coming to an end.
They arrived to the collectors palace, and true to rockets prediction he already planned to kill her. He took her away, she was scared realizing her mission was over and she was useless, expendable. She expected to die, but then her caretaker, and the woman who programed her appeared. Linda... the girl from duck world, and DX-3 both cared enough to step in. They had plans to rescue her, to take her off world to take her away. But She refused, she needed to save him. Linda doesn't get why, but she simply says its her mess she has to clean it up. She used her talents, her skills and broke into the armory, grabbed what she could and headed to down to processing. If she could save him before they locked him up she had a chance.
She broke in, shot the place up and confronted rocket removing his shackles. He yelled at her asking if she thought it changed anything. She said no, but he was right and she had to do something. She handed him the gun, he pointed at her like he was going to end her. But he didn't like he saw something in her or maybe he had been where she was once. He told her to grab a weapon they were busting out. The fire fight was madness, explosions rocket was something else when he was pissed and boy was he pissed. People died, lots of people and the two fought side by side. For a moment she thought maybe he'd forgive her, maybe he'd understand her. But he didn't... and as the fire ended, and they stood near the shuttles. He turned away from her and told her she should disappear as the collector has a long memory. Shocket looked back, to the collector to the only life she knew. She boarded her own shuttle and did just like he asked... She disappeared...
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emmatriarchya · 1 year ago
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For @defectivexfragmented from Remy to Matt
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Leaving New Orleans hadn't been Remy's choice, but after years of avoiding the Assassins, as well as a bunch of folks who wanted to get their hands on mutants, he finally decided to bail from his beloved hometown. N'awlins would always be home, but he could make a place for himself somewhere else, couldn't he?
He didn't need the Thieves Guild anymore - he took the Elixir of Life many years ago, which stopped his aging - and they didn't want him as King anyway. They took him in and raised him to be their patriarch, but discarded him the moment he became an inconvenience. Quite on par with the course.
Remy made a sizable hole in his savings to purchase a very nice penthouse, and was now trying to find ways to replenish the bank account. Starting with a Hell's Kitchen based businessperson who had a few stolen artworks that Remy could get paid to bring back to their rightful owners. Rich stealing from the rich by way of the Guild, it was always the favorite marks of the thief.
That it was a businessperson trying to gentrify the neighborhood only made Remy want to oust them out more. As a former street urchin, he never liked people trying to gentrify and push out the original residents of an area. If they got a serious hit in their art collection, maybe they'd just pack and leave the neighborhood alone.
Security system disabled, Remy was picking the lock of the backdoor to the building when he felt - not watched, but like he was no longer alone. He peered over his shoulder, sensitive red eyes trying to see who was in the shadows.
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missmargomuse616 · 1 month ago
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“Can you at least tell me what it is? ” / @a-hundred-undeserving-lifetimes
The reporter held the journal behind her back, her smile failed to break out as she could tell the katniss was impatient. " okay i know you probably don't care much for gifts but I just thought I would give you something that I hope you would like." She showed her the journal that she got for her. It was more of a late birthday present and also she thought maybe katniss would have something to keeps notes on.
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green-army-soldier · 6 months ago
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" Kid.....I don't know what I am anymore. I was a wartime general....a wartime president....now....I'm nothing."
(* pushes MCU Ross at MCU Benny!*)
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Benny sat in silence for a bit, taking in just how broken the former president now was. He finally spoke up, his voice quieter than Ross had been. "With all due respect, Sir, neither do I. I was a recruit and now I'm here. All cause I tried to defend my bootcamp from a monster. And then they called me a monster... I didn't used to believe in monsters... just bad folks trying to hurt other folks. But now, well, I ain't so sure."
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crystal-bytes · 2 years ago
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GIFTOBER 2023
DAY THIRTY-ONE: FREE CHOICE
A timeline of DONALD GLOVER and MILES MORAELS
Spider-Man 3 (2007) / The Amazing Spider-Man (2012) / Donald Glover: Weirdo (2012) / Community 2x01 "Anthropology 101" (2010) / Ultimate Fallout #4 (2011) / "Not Going Back" Live Performance (2011) / Ultimate Spider-Man 3x11 "The Spider-Verse: Part Three" (2015) / Spider-Man: Homecoming (2017) / Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse (2018) / Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse (2023)
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giulscomix · 4 days ago
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I missed drawing my favorite "tarantula man", I can't wait for Beyond to come out in 2027!🕷️💕
I had to do this fanart since I watched that silly duck movie Migration, and there was that hug scene between the ducklings that inspired me 🤣
"My man needs many hugs from the Spiderlings!"..this scenario won't probably never happen between them after ATSV events, but a fangirl can dream!!
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xxplastic-cubexx · 9 months ago
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GORGEOUS DRAWING OMG YOU'RE SO TALENTED MATE!!!
We need more Magneto protecting his Charles with all his will>>>>>
thank you much my friend !!!!!!!!! might i offer you a small gift..
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and a bonus. if you will.
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squids-comics · 2 years ago
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lethargicmarigold · 8 months ago
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spidey sketch page ❤️💙❤️💙‼️
and closeups ^_^
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bellestalesoffiction · 23 days ago
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Got Milk? - Steve Rogers x mom!Reader
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Summary: It's late at night and your neighbor is the only one that you know will help. He also happens to be Captain America
Warnings: fluff, mom!reader, female presenting reader, use of Y/N, named child, parental exhaust, past trauma, allusion to mental abuse/gaslighting by ex
A/N: This is unedited on my phone, 5 minute ficlet written in between answering phones at work when I should be doing my job. Also sorry if I miss any triggers, this is my first post like this in i think almost 2 years since Reassurance and Cuddles 😅 feedback appreciated
Divider by @firefly-graphics
Got Time?
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A frantic knock at his door had Steve jumping in his reading spot. He had been so engrossed in his newspaper that he didn't hear anyone approaching, rising from his spot the knock sounds again. He approached the door carefully, tension tightening when he picks up on the sniffling and whining of a child.
Cautiously, looking through the peephole, his body instantly relaxes entirely seeing his neighbor, Y/N, and her little boy in her arms, Alex.
"Hey, whats wrong?" He opened the door, taking in their state immediately. Y/N looked exhausted and ready to cry, tears brimming her eyes, a few betraying her already had escaped down her cheek. Little Alex, just a few weeks over a year old, curled into his mother whining and gripping at her shirt sniffling.
"I am so so sorry to bother you, Steve" Y/N started out, taking a shakey breath mid scentence, voice trembling sentence, "I-i just got off work, the sitter, Mrs. Derek's granddaughter drank the last of the whole milk with dinner and didn't say anything until I got home, a and Alex keeps waking up and won't go down, you wouldn't be able to spare a cup with the shops closed?" Y/N's voice drifted between exhausted anger and pure defeat as she looked up at him gripping her child arms shakey and tense.
Steve glanced at the digital clock in his stove. 12:43 glared back at him, he didn't realize it was that late at all.
"Of course, come in. Give me just a moment" he watched as she shyly stepped in, trying to make herself small, holding out the spill proof cup for Steve to fill, doing her best to soothe whatever was making Alex so upset.
Steve watched, his heart clenching for a moment, taking the cup and hurriedly filling it, wanting to help and make his little buddy feel better. He toke a moment to softly coax Alex, finger brushing softly against his cheek, standing behind Y/N so the little boy could see him clearly. Gently, Steve watched as the little guy lifted his head from hiding and offered him the cup, "hey buddy, need a drink?"
Alex whined lip trembling, wet spots on his mother's work vest from his tears, moved to grab his cup hugging it to his tiny body while rubbing at his face watching Steve as his little body slowly started to calm down, recognizing his 2 favorite people. Y/N let out a small breath of relief as her son's whimpers died down and he started to drink and soothe himself. Her shoulders sagged, arms shifting to continue holding up her son's growing weight.
"Here, why don't I take him for a moment and we can sit on the couch and get you off your feet?" Steve offered softly, keeping his voice low and calm. He had Y/N and Alex over plenty of times before, dinner, neighborly chats and even watched him for a bit when a sitter quit last minute and she had to run into work due to demanding shift managers threatening her job. Y/N looked up at him, tearing up again slightly, face flushed, and nods slowly, turning towards his living room still hugging Alex close, who was much calmer now and drinking the cool milk in his cup to soothe him.
Steve followed, hand resting on the small of her back in a guiding manner, concerned for both of them, having known them long enough that whatever had happened recently was enough to startle them both and it was more than just lack of sleep and milk.
Once seated on the couch, Steve grabbed a blanket and set it over Y/N's lap gently, moving to sit himself, holding out his hands for Alex, smiling softly. Alex, hugging his cup in one arm, reached out to Steve as well, babbling and cooing softly, sniffling slightly.
Y/N hesitated, but handed her baby boy over trying not to let the butterflies in her stomach come out to play seeing this man, their neighbor, be so soft and caring with her little boy. If only his father was that way, she thought, but no, she had to fall for the tricks of a man less than kind.
Alex's father had been a very handsome man, one that once made her feel secure and protected, but also talked down to her and made her feel like she needed to earn his love. He had slowly changed her view of her world, isolated from all her friends, family and those that had told her there was something off with him, waving those comments off stating they were jealous or couldnt see how he loved her. He had convinced her to move in with him, before suddenly getting a great opportunity in his carreer stating they had no choice but to move to Washington DC. A month later, with no support system, she had showed him a positive pregnancy test and he chose to blame her and leave her for his young secretary who wasn't trying to 'trap' him or force him to be what he wasnt, when he had been the one to for go protection.
This story Steve had heard few couple times when he had offered assistance. Y/N's story was always one that made his blood boil.
Steve had noticed how amazing Y/N is the more he got to know her. Living next door for the last 6 months, watching her struggle as her baby turned into a toddler, little Alex growing from 6 months old to a whole year. When Alex's birthday came around, Steve was sure to drop off a little cupcake and a gift, having felt bad that they had no one else to rely on. Y/Ns family had never responded when she tried to reach back out and same with friends. She had co-workers, sure, but Steve was pretty sure in the way she tried to hide in on herself most days, he was her only friend.
He wanted to be so much more to her and to Alex, and it seemed like Alex wanted that too with the way he settled right into Steve's elbow, drinking from his cup and his eyes drooping shut slowly, finally feeling calm enough to sleep.
Y/N watched Steve and Alex quietly, wiping away tears from another rough shift between the corner shop she worked at during the day to pay rent and the grocery stocking she worked in the evenings to buy food and keep Alex fed. She had gotten it from both managers for being half asleep durring her shifts, neither knowing that she had stayed up 2 nights in a row with teething pains and nightmares after Alex's father had shown up, drunk. He had been beating on her door, screaming at them making Alex cry in fear. She hadn't told Steve it had happened because she was scared to involve him in her toxic ex and his hot and cold attitude with their son. Scared that Steve would eventually see them in the same light, something not worth fighting for.
A sad soft tired smile graced her lips seeing Alex fully resting against the man that was there for them and that had helped so much more than their blood. A man that had been there and celebrated his 1st birthday with them, that had taken photos with and of them for a scrap book. A man that Y/N had a secret crush on, but would never admit because why ruin a good thing with messy relationship stuff when there was no one else around, especially because she thought she wasn't worth the trouble.
Little did she know, the super solider sitting across the sofa from her was thinking the exact opposite. Thinking they were exactly what he wanted to come home to, wondering how exactly to ask her over for dinner to discuss them and wanting to be apart of their family. Steve decided, that night in his apartment, baby asleep on his chest, hand reaching out towards Y/N, they were worth every battle.
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respondedinkind · 2 years ago
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Plotted starter for @mehrere-musen | MCU Verse
When Ka'anh awakes, the first thing he sees is a planet, filled with blue and greens and browns, clouds scattered along the surface. He also realizes that the whole of his shuttle seems to be offline; No lights are on besides the dull red hue of what indicates an emergency situation. He hurts, badly so, and groans out in pain as he tries to get back onto his feet, tries to---
The shuttle's pulled toward the planet, he realizes, just as he tries to reach a few buttons with his bloody fingers. He can't even stand, he just lies there, with his upper half resting against the seat, arm outstretched in an attempt to fix what could be broken. Ka'anh hisses, bares his teeth, grunts as another wave of pain pushes through him while he tries to stand again - but then the shuttle shakes; Gravitation has finally wrapped itself around his vessel in full, and now the descent upon the foreign planet is sped up with each second that passes.
This will become a hell of a ride, he knows. There's nothing he can do besides holding onto something, pushing himself against a nearby wall, away from anything that could fall down onto him as the shuttle proceeds to fly through the thick atmosphere. It's probably getting too hot as well, with all the shields being offline, unable to protect the shell from the rough treatment of the sudden friction it receives.
The fall itself sends a stomach tumbling and Ka'anh grits his teeth, squeezes his eyes shut, hoping that it will soon be over and that he will survive the impact thats about to come.
He doesn't want to die like this. Not after having managed to flee from his own planet, then getting sucked into what had looked like an opening within the Universe itself, just to be thrown down onto another world he's unfamilair with---
He's afraid, that's the last thing he feels before everything becomes dark and his senses vanish from existence, together with his consciousness.
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When he awakes again, he's unsure if he's even alive, still.
He's lying on his stomach, outside of his shuttle, with his face buried in dry soil; With every intake of air he inhales some of it, which causes Ka'anh to cough and gasp for oxygen, so he does, almost dry-heaving from the pain it causes him.
He blinks, lifts his head somewhat and looks at a blurry picture in front of him - a mass of gray, perhaps it's his shuttle, parts of it burning and smoke rising into the air. He cannot see clearly, he doesn't hear much, and the pain he's in is excruciating. He's surely broken his right leg, his hip even, because he cannot feel it - his rattling breath tells him at least one broken rip has broken the tissue of his lung, and judged by how dizzy he feels, he must be suffering from what could be a rather serious brain-injury.
But, Ka'anh's alive. he's still here, even though he's just crashed down onto this foreign planet.
A grunt leaves him and he closes his eyes, then inhales as much as he can before he tries to push himself up onto all-fours. There's blood soaked into the dirt beneath him and one of his arms is definitely broken, next to the right leg that won't cooperate... but somehow he keeps himself in this all-fours-position, swallowing down the taste of copper and nausea he feels.
Fuck. Fuck - he needs to get to his shuttle, find the medkit in there---...
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melonlthawne · 3 months ago
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what a MENACE. eating a sandwich while someone gets shot! Original image below
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squids-comics · 2 years ago
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I take back everything I said about Savage Land Spider-Man, Spiders-Man definitely has the most traumatic backstory.
From: Vault of Spiders #2
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helloitsshenart · 1 year ago
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Throwback to spiderverse? Older art from when I first watched Spiderverse 2 - Miguel O'Hara
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Character belongs to the Marvel universe/MCU, art is original to me. Please do not repost, trace, copy, or otherwise use my art without permission AND credit.
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guardianjameslight · 9 months ago
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People should learn at this point that just because the trailer is comedic doesn't mean the movie/show itself won't be emotional.
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lovebeatriceplz · 7 months ago
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I just know he holds the pen with like his entire hand
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