#verse. ( mcu crossover. )

[ambivalentmarvel]

doc title "look at what you've done to a pefectly good final girl. she has anxiety." you are so fun

The lady does that thing again where she puts her head in her hands, but when she pulls back she uses her hands to push her curls out of her face, and the lighting isn't great but is good enough that Gwen catches a shiny, long-healed strip of pale skin cutting across one brow, and Gwen could vomit. “MJ?” Gwen whispers. She remembers that scar. She got it from some Spider-Man-related fuck up. MJ had said it made her look dashing, even when she still had bandages on it. Ned had said she could make up a tragic backstory for it. Gwen had sat and wondered if it hurt but didn’t ask because she hadn’t known them for very long, yet. Peter hadn’t been there, for some reason. Why hadn’t he been there? The lady nods—MJ nods, and despite the hand she’s holding out for Gwen to take, she’s giving her the same look that someone who likes animals gives roadkill. Fond—but with the unmistakable revulsion used to regard something left out to rot. “You’re old,” Gwen croaks, looking at her again, trying to see MJ under the creases in her complexion that weren’t there before and the different hair and the adultness of someone she thought might be as confused as she was forever. In a different way, of course. MJ was cool because she was weird on purpose and made that work. Gwen was just kind of off, even when she was happy. MJ never said that, but Gwen felt it every time they hung out—the four of them, and the other three were willing to grow around her, for some reason. “Is everyone old?” Gwen’s clothes aren’t old. Her clothes are torn the way she likes and aren’t too bright and make her comfortable enough to walk down a street that looks very different than she remembers and to stand on a strange porch with a strange woman who looks really, seriously unwell, and Gwen feels as young as she ever has, unmoored but clearly fucking recognizable. “Um,” MJ says. “Come inside.”

[haveyoureadthisfanfic]

Summary: An expansion/continuation of Into the Spider-Verse, starring a lot of Daredevils.

Author: @pomegranate-belle

[wonderlandleighleigh]

For the prompt thing, any idea what Jason and Maggie are up to in the Tuna Melt-verse? How are their big, crazy families?

"So? What are you and Jason doing for Halloween?"

Maggie shrugs as she sips her coffee across from her best friend. "Not a lot. I think we're going to stay in and hand out candy. Maybe watch some scary movies."

Annie pouts. "Boring."

"It's not that boring," Maggie defends with a laugh. "Especially not for someone who was once a literal zombie. in Jason's words 'I've had enough scary in my life. I'm good.'"

"I guess that's fair," Annie concedes. "It just doesn't seem very sexy."

"Doesn't have to be sexy to be fun," Maggie points out.

Annie rolls her eyes. "Whatever you say, Bestie."

****

"I'm good, Tim, really."

"It's very clear, even over the phone, that Tim doesn't believe him. "Are you sure? Cuz Bernard and I can come down..."

"Maggie and I are just gonna stay in, hand out candy, be boring," Jason explains for the third time. "Seriously, It's not a dire situation."

"If you're sure."

"I'm fuckin' sure, man," Jason laughs. "Seriously. Don't cancel whatever you had planned on my account. I got a cozy apartment and a hot girlfriend to hang out with."

"Okay," Tim says as he blows out a breath. "I uh...I didn't really want to cancel our plans."

"Which are?"

"Vincent Price marathon at the Gotham Seven," Tim says excitedly. "They're gonna show an episode of his cooking show, too."

"Dweeb."

"Thanks."

"Dork."

"Says the man with the Victorian book collection."

"My book collection is way more vast than just Victorian-era," Jason defends. "Fuck off."

"Bye, Jay."

"Bye, Timber."

****

"Annie thinks we should have a crazier Halloween."

Jason looks up from his slice of pizza. "How crazy? Like killer clowns? Dumb riddles? Kidnapped kids made to fight to the death in a cage match?"

Maggie blinks at him, eyes wide.

"Never mind. I'm good with staying here."

She nods slowly. "Me, too. Do you uh...Do you wanna explain that last one?"

"Not even a little."

Maggie kisses his cheek. "Another time."

"Yep."

[deitysmuses]

Mun Speaks!

This is a reach out post for all roleplay blogs that both follow and don't follow my main. I am a 21+ Rp blog that currently has a selection of Marvel/Xmen Muses and Oc Muses. I have been on and off Tumblr for the past 8 years. I am multi-ship, mulit-verse and multi-muse, crossover friendly.

I do not roleplay smut or anything past -pg-18 (suggestive situations get faded to black after a certain point). I roleplay for chemistry and plot, I am not super picky about shipping but if it feels forced then it's a big turn off.

Currently I have a small but amazing set of regular muses/muns I interact with. They are very creative and friendly, and if you see my blog and see them on it, go look and follow and interact with them. They are delights to plot with and just have general conversation with.

However, I am looking to broaden my interactions and devel into more writings with others. So if myself and my muses peak your interests, please feel free to send a pm to plot or throw out an ask or starter request. <3

[lastavenged]

Prompts from Post-Cotial, In Bed, or Honey Come Back memes -> Accepting -> @mistrdctr -> "I was thinking about redecorating the living room." (literally whoever you want to throw lol)

Oh, this ought to be good. She rolls over from her side to her stomach, folding her arms in front of her and props her head on top of one of her wrists. The warrior glances her way around the bedroom but she knows the state of his living room; once upon a time her living room had looked the same. Mystical accoutrements put on display as well kept in glass and warded by any form of magic.

She's not a sorcerer, a magician, a witch, or any kind of known spellcaster. No Scarlet Witch or Doctor Strange by any means, but being the mythical werewoman Tigra of the Cat People came with its own inherent understanding of monsterdom and magics. Once a former apartment of hers was adorned with relics, artifacts, and mystic tools associated with the Cat People, warded by their own spell work until it was robbed from her.

Green eyes squint toward Stephen, a light laugh starting on her lips. ❝ Really, you going to try make it more appealing for guests? ❞ A tease because she's a guest herself in this house today. None of it bothered her, felt right like an old home. Other occasions, she's an ally of the Sanctum and of great value too; no one was a better tracker than she was. ❝ I think you're lacking in curses that render any grubby hands into mewling kittenflesh. ❞

[thejumbaman]

The Spiders of the Spider-Verse

Variants of the Spider-Man meet at the Spider-Society!

[c0mplex-heroes]

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[lightsiided]

"hey, it's alright to let it out."

* when it gets hard | accepting

     she tilts her head back as far as it will go, as if that will somehow will welling emotion to crawl its way back into her skull. despite what the other says, now is not the time to be UPSET. her emotions rank low on the list of important things to deal with -- she knows that. over these last few days, priorities have piled up around them, faster than they can be addressed. how overwhelmed she feels is not one of them.

slowly, rey exhales. breath rattles in her chest, shaky and unsure. after a moment, she tips her face forward and rubs at her eyes, hard enough to see STARS. as quickly as they'd come, her feelings of panic subsides. a light flush of embarrassment warms her face. private moments like these are usually reserved for her time alone.

"no," she murmurs, clearing her throat. "thank you, but not now. there's TOO MUCH to do. and i need to help, so... put me to work."

@am4zon

[mundanenormalities]

Wanda never quite knew the reaction she would get from people during her travels. It could range from warmth and happiness, to disgust, or instant rejection. In truth, she could understand the cold shoulders better than the friendliness, though it would always hurt each time. It seemed no matter what universe she was in, Wanda Maximoff was not known for her heroic deeds above her mistakes and intended harm.

Her current job as shopkeeper of the Emporium meant travelling a lot, however, so maybe one day she'd be used to the different reactions. Travel was not quite the expected duties of a shopkeeper, but as the Scarlet Witch it made a little more sense. She had been tasked with defending the multi-verse and assisting lost souls.

...Well, alright. Perhaps saying she was 'tasked' with it was unfair and too grand. Wanda had chosen the duty herself as well as having the job forced upon her. What had Darcy said to her ages ago? 'Voluntold'. That was it.

She was wandering, going off on a tangent in her own mind rather than dealing with the person before her. Bucky. Well, was he more of a 'James' in this universe? Did he KNOW of other universes? Hm. Nothing was ever simple. But it was good to see a friendly face. Or at least the face of someone whose company she enjoyed. Sometimes.

"Hello." Short, to the point. Such chats could always go in the wrong direction at any moment, but the redhead was determined to start off on the right foot. "I don't suppose there have been any strange, scythe wielding women passing by recently?" Well, no point beating around the bush, at any rate. "Only I seem to have misplaced a lunatic, and well, I thought I'd come here as it does seem like the..." no, not the Thunderbolts... "like this might be the place to come for some assistance. If that's alright."

"I am happy to provide more information but-- I don't suppose there's any chance of getting a cup of tea? Or coffee, I suppose?"

Wanda's crazy travels; starter for @70yearsofwinter

[whereishine]

Jimmy pushed the last box through the door to his new apartment and stopped to catch his breath. He looked over the floor strewn with boxes and furniture and sighed. It felt like he just got through the easy part. He had a few days to get this in order before he started his new job at the Bugle.

Leaving his door open for the moment, he wandered to one of the three windows in his living room. "Well here you are Olsen, the city that never sleeps."

[halofcrged]

@shieldrevive sent a meme.

"Be as you’ve always been.”

“That’s the problem though, isn’t it.” More a statement of fact than a question. “Who I’ve always been isn’t anybody at all.” Decades, he’d spent, under Halsey’s thumb, on her leash, and he hadn’t even had the capacity to recognize it for what it was. And it wasn’t like he’d have shied away from the fight - he’d proven that much in the time that had passed since he’d removed his emotional inhibitor chip and the time that he’d fallen through whatever that infernal Halo machine had been to this world. He’d fought. And won. Even with his anger and grief and resentment burning like fire in his veins. Maybe even because of it. Which meant whatever reasoning Halsey had used to justify the regulation chips were just more excuses, more ways for her to dig her claws into him and his team.

“Everything I’ve been my whole life is what somebody else wanted me to be, doing what they wanted me to do, saying what they wanted me to say, to think, to feel. Might as well have been a monkey in the suit, for all it mattered. Which leaves me wondering who and what I am without it, and who and what I am without somebody’s hand up my backside.”

[disillusionedjudge]

((I'm gonna make a lil post about the sky pirate au, but I think I might just play pws for the rest of the night tbh dfgkhjdfs

[izzysarchivedblogs]

@ayoungeststark liked for a STARTER CALL FROM NADIA VAN DYNE !!

❝ Look, if our universe's Tony Stark gives you any grief, than you can politely remind him that Nadia Van Dyne is a trained assassin in five different fighting styles. ❞ This would not be her first encounter with someone from a different universe. She had been to different ones herself, tried not to think about what other universes were in terms of Hank Pym and tangentially herself, everyone related to that.

Nadia had some theories as to why he was stuck and not being able to be sent back by normal means, but frustratingly has not been brought into the conversation YET. She's expecting a call to the G.I.R.L. lab to be made SOON. Once the Avengers call her, than shed call Shay and the rest of G.I.R.L. and get Logan home. She's positive that Shay and her could rig her portals to take him back to HIS EARTH.

❝ I do not mind being Russian guard bull here and will handle him ⸺⸻ Speaking of that, I am sure that the Avengers are trying to take you into their custody but I'm here to pitch you for the Champions. We're younger, cooler, smarter, and a lot friendlier. ❞ AND DON'T GET HER WRONG ⸻She loved the Avengers, in all technicality she had been an Avenger first until Peter Parker with Parker Industries screwed the Avengers over. She's still a reserve Avenger by all technical mean as well, her ID card will get announcements and receive emergency calls if they ever needed a Wasp.

[advcnturewithin]

Stiles Stilinski - Hail Hydra

After the events of the Nogitsune taking over his body, killing multiple people, and then using his face to kill his best friend's, first love... Stiles was terrified.

His senses were beginning to get sharper, hearing his father jotting notes down in the kitchen while Stiles was in his bedroom, seeing further out into the preserve than he's ever been able to; and being able to outrun even Malia without trying.

Stiles was terrified that the nogitsune was still a part of him, and he kept that thought with him until a sharp crack against the base of his skull knocked him unconscious; the next thing he knew, he was waking in the hands of a 'cult' he thought dead.

Hydra had heard about the events of Beacon Hills, they had heard of the nogitsune and wanted to run tests on him... especially when they learned that he was also the grandson of one of their 'Assets'.

The Winter Soldier once had a mission to seduce a young woman and kill her family, one which he managed and then abandoned, leaving the young woman alive and carrying his child, that daughter later becoming Claudia Stilisnki.

Now Stiles either needed to escape, or he would become a replacement 'Asset'

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