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So confirmation that Flesh and Fire will be a trilogy
>book 5 likely in Poppy’s POV 😬
#tbh I’m expecting the 3 pov characters for book 5 to be more likely#I’m doubtful poppy’s pov would just end like that#and I don’t think JLA would just drop Cas’ now#fbaa#blood and ash#flesh and fire#fbaa tag#poppy balfour#casteel da'neer#also possible new fantasy book ooh#jennifer Lynn armentrout#jlanders
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let’s talk about Isbeth, Malik, Malec, Eloana and Sera a little
(I don’t want this to be a never-ending long post so I will divide this into different posts, one for each character)
Jla dropped a little teaser from Fbaa5 and I have something to say
teaser:
character 1: isbeth
Character 2:
Malik
Mother and son share something in common regarding what they did: desperation. But let's talk about Malik first.
I personally believe that A) JLA failed at portraying Malik based on her own logic or B) many readers really don't know how to infer information about a character.
First of all, Malik is a character who suffered through hell and back. Let's do a little recap of what we know so far:
He was captured because he was betrayed by his friend/someone he trusted and who he even had grown up with side by side
after being captured he was held in a cage, used, and abused
he was forced to watch how his best friend, who had gone to his rescue, was assaulted, tortured, and then brutally murdered without him being able to do anything
he had to bear the knowledge that he would never be able to "give her peace" because her bones had been used to make weapons and were sold (and one of those bones is being carried around by his own sister in law which I still think was one of JLA worse ideas so far, that is not badass of poppy)
he had to betray his loved ones and his kingdom, the one he had been raised to love, protect and rule just so he could survive
and last, now he was kinda treated as if he was some kind of untrustable evil man
so...I think we can agree on at least 1 thing: Malik is fucking traumatized. (I personally believe that is not portrayed correctly in the book but anyways this post is not about Jla's writing)
What Malik did was try to kill Poppy which ended up in her scars, her trauma, and the death of her parents. I am not going to pretend I am not here to justify his actions because that it's exactly what I am about to do:
Malik knew about the prophecy, but he only knew the side about the harbinger of death and destruction which everyone assumed it was Poppy. Which I do not think that it would be a hard thing for Malik to believe mainly because he knows that is Isbeth's daughter, the person who had destroyed his and his brother's lives, I do not think that is crazy for him to believe that Isbeth could birth evil. So Malik finds out that a revenant, isbeth's favorite revenant, was on her way to his home where his little brother, friends, and parents lived and she was taking with her isbeths's daughter, "the harbinger of death and destruction" with her. I mean... He really believed he was helping to put an end to basically the end of all realms. Malik did what he did because he thought that Poppy would be the reason for everyones' and everything's dead. Moreover, that is why he said he would have tried to kill poppy even if he know he was cas' heartmate.
Malik acted because he was desperate and there was no other hope for him to cling to. He wanted to protect his loved ones and he only realized he had fuked it up when he saw Sera in Poppy's eyes, basically when it was too late.
I am not saying that what he did was right, he basically fucked up Poppy and I believe that he at least should apologize to her just to show his regret to Poppy. However, I do not blame him completely.
Something that I would like to point out is that I like that Poppy understands Malik's reasoning, I like that very much. The one who is madder with Malik for this is Casteel, which I also like even if it kills me from the inside because it makes sense with Casteel's character and the personality he was given.
(next character: Malec)
#malik da'neer#character talk#my opinion#fbaa#fbaa5#casteel da'neer#twotq#poppy balfour#jennifer l armentrout#fbaa series#akofaf#poppy x casteel#jennifer armentrout#asite#sera mierel#isbeth#malec#alift#millicent
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how about tim and marinette jokingly planning world domination and then accidentally carrying it out (to the annoyance of the batfam)??
this was so fun to write and I hope it makes sense! Marinette and Tim are extremely delirious so it was hard to share their thoughts while also having it make sense to the readers... I hope you like it!
“Dick, stop lying! There’s no way we could have done that. There’s no way we “accidentally took over the world.” Do you really think the two of us could have taken out all seven JLA members?”
“What day is it, Marinette?” Dick asks instead of answering her question.
“Tuesday,” Tim answers for her.
“And the number?”
“Nineteenth,” Marinette crosses her arms and looks at Dick impatiently.
“It’s Saturday the 23rd,” he declares hotly. “Haven’t you been wondering why you’re so hungry this morning? The two of you have been sleeping for 32 hours and had been awake before that for almost an entire week with maybe an hour of sleep a day. But it’s ok! Because before you fell asleep we got you on camera admitting to everything that you’ve done and we have your notes, which you will have to decipher by the way because for some reason you thought it was a good idea to code everything in your notes and you are in so much trouble right now!”
“Show us,” Marinette was now understandably a little concerned because she totally did have the weirdest dream last night. And was it really the 23rd?
Five minutes later Marinette is standing side by side with Tim watching a video on the bat computer of the two of them in the interrogation room while Dick is questioning them.
Marinette’s head is resting on the table, clearly sleeping when Dick slams his hand on the table forcing her to snap her head up in alarm.
“You are NOT going to sleep right now. The last time this happened you couldn’t remember a thing! Tell me everything and I’ll let you go to sleep.”
Tim who has already been sitting up but was still very much asleep and didn’t seem to be affected by Dick’s outburst snaps his eyes open.
“How dare you!” he bellows causing Dick and Marinette to look at him in surprise, Marinette’s much more exaggerated than Dick’s, “We will never agree to these terms!”
There are a few moments of silence in the video and Tim makes a noise of embarrassment from the back of his throat while Marinette holds back laughter.
“I wouldn’t laugh quite yet, Marinette,” Dick admonishes.
“Wait I’m really tired though… ,” Marinette complains to Tim.
“Great!” Dick claps his hands together and turns his attention to Marinette, “after you tell me everything you can go to sleep.”
Marinette nods very seriously then takes a deep breath and shakes her shoulders as if she’s hyping herself up to start a race or lift some heavy weights. She looks at a point on the wall a few feet to the right of Dick’s head and begins speaking as if she is a narrator of a science documentary.
Marinette cringes, some of the memories coming back to her like how she had believed she had one more mission, and that was to let the audience know the “trials and tribulations of their story” as she had so eloquently thought about it in her head. She watches as Video Marinette recounts their story remembering that she had believed it was a serious story and that the imaginary audience (that she wholeheartedly believed were watching) must understand this. Her hand goes to her mouth in horror as she watches herself on the screen go silent and stare at the point behind Dick’s shoulder for several awkward minutes, several times throughout the video. She remembers she had been trying to portray the scene that was passing before her mind’s eye for the “audience” to see as well. Clearly it didn’t work.
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** italics indicate when Marinette is using her narrating voice and is staring into the “camera”
** dashes indicate flashbacks
“It was an accident.” Marinette starts, “Really, truly an accident. You can’t blame two delirious teenagers with a combined two hours of sleep within 3 days and half a brain cell to share between them. Honestly you can’t judge them, it’s not their fault the Lustice Jeague- Justilea- Just- Justice. League. Fell for it. You just can’t. It’s not their fault the justice league-”
“Marinette.” Dick interrupts.
“Right. Did I already say that? Well, anyways, point is. Not their fault….”
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Marinette pops her head suddenly and looks conspiratorially at Tim, “Hey.”
“Hmm,” not stopping his clacking away at his computer.
“Did you know Superman’s biggest weakness is Lois Lane?”
Time grunts in response as if saying, “yeah, what about it?”
“Like, he would literally be incapable of doing anything if Lois Lane was in trouble, like if Lois Lane disappeared so would Superman.”
“Yeah that’s crazy,” still clacking away at his computer.
“And do you know what Batman’s biggest weakness is?”
“Superman?”
Marinette giggles, “that’s funny. No, his pants.” Tim’s finger’s still as he processes what Marinette just said. “Think about it. If batman has no pants then he would disappear as well. Do you really think Batman would show up anywhere if he had no pants?” A pause. “Batman must really love his pants,” Marinette adds thoughtfully.
Tim begins ferociously clacking away on his computer again. “This is amazing,” he whispers, “we can use this against them! Amazing,” he says, whispering the last word with, well, amazement.
“I know, right? We could like… take over the world with this information or something.”
Tim gasps, finally turning to Marinette sprawled on his bed, “we totally could!” Suddenly he looks around and lowers his voice as if sharing a secret, as if there was anyone else besides Marinette to hear anyway. Marinette sits up and leans in excitedly, “we totally could,” he repeats.
Marinette nods her head enthusiastically, “and we can totally give it back afterwards. Like, it’s no big deal. Just to like, prove we could.”
Tim’s eyes grow wide and he nods his head with child-like excitement, “let’s do it.”
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“24 hours later, now with 7 hours of sleep between them in four days, Marinette and Tim had developed the most bestestest plan to ever grace the mise of anyone, it was-”
“Mise?” Dick interrupts again, trying to figure out what she was saying.
Marinette scrunches her face up, “My- mizzzee- my- m- myyy-nnnd. Mind.” She finally corrects then turns her focus back to the imaginary camera, “of anyone who ever lived. It was spectacular.”
“This is horrific.”
“Exactly. So horrible that it worked miraculously. I say that totally seriously. Seriously. No, I am not a miraculous, ask Ladybug.” Marinette then switches demeanor shifts in her seat and asks: “Ladybug?” she shifts in her seat again to slightly face the opposite direction and answers herself, “Yes?” She shifts again. “Are you a miraculous?” Shifts. “No. I am not.” Marinette looks back into the imaginary camera, “See? She says Marinette is not Ladybug….” she trails off for a moment, her head slowly dropping indicating she was very close to falling asleep.
“I can’t believe this is happening.” Marinette snaps her head back up.
“Oh but it has. Tim and Marinette had targeted every single weak point of every JMLA member, the Jumpstice League stood no chance against the duo. Tim crafted a device that tracked Lois Lane, gathering any and all data on her to mimic her, including her heartbeat and scent so that Superman would be properly duped. Setting the trap in his very own house-” she suddenly cuts herself off and looks between Tim and Dick, “by the way did you know? That man is like, super weak to Kryptonite. It would have been so much easier to know that in the beginning. And also that he has a cousin? She’s very pretty, right, Tim?” She turns to her boyfriend who is looking at her with a soft smile.
“Mmhm. You’re very pretty.”
Marinette ignores him and continues, “So Tim and Marinette trapped him in a cage of kryptonite-”
“You did WHAT!?”
“-and he totally passed out, the two heroes are still a bit confused why he was making such a big deal about it.” Marinette pays no mind to Dick as he reaches out and shakes his hands like he wants to strangle her neck. “Tim then crafted a signal miminicking a detest call-”
“Distress,” Dick corrects.
“-distress call from Themyscira rendering Wonder Woman unavailable. Unfortunately for her and fortunately for us it was her birthday and since I’m good friends with Momma Wonder,” she abruptly turns to Dick and points a finger at him as if he was a five year old in trouble and adds: “that’s Queen Hipopotolia to you, Mister,” before turning back, “they threw her a total rager,” again changing her demeanor and rolls her eyes “which I’m missing right now by the way, so she’ll be gone for a few more days, those gals really know how to party….
“Then the Flash. He was easier than the two expected, they meanly- I mean merely, well, meanly too- slapped a speed force inhibitor around his wrists. He couldn’t tap into the speed force to vibrate through it, he couldn’t cut it off, he would definitely die including everyone else in a mile radius-” Marinette swivels her head to Dick and smacks the table,”-nuclear bombs are SUPER dangerous by the way, you really don’t want to mess with them.
“He couldn't contact anyone, any electric device he came across was rendered useless due to Tim’s genius, once again.
“You’re so smart, baby, they couldn't have done this without you,” she adds out of the blue looking at Tim with a proud smile
“Mhmm. You’re so pretty,” he repeats while Dicks drops his head into his hands.
“They knew the Flash had friends so they did what they had to and locked him in one of those big containers that you sometimes see on trains and sometimes see on big ships and is currently in the middle of the ocean. Also that inhibitor thingy works as a shock collar too so like screaming electrocutes him preeeetty bad.”
“If the JLA doesn’t kill the both of you, I will.”
“The Martian Manhunter, well, you know what they say, show, don’t tell…. Marinette looks deep into the “camera” willing it to see what she was seeing.
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“J’onn J'onzz.” The green alien turns around to find two young adults who looked uncharacteristically professional, hands clasped behind their straight backs and serious expressions.
“...Ladybug. Red Robin. What can I do for you?” J’onn places an alien piece of tech down to focus on the two of them. Unfortunately he could not read Ladybug’s mind when she was in the suit and Red Robin’s mind was a mess of noises and jumbled thoughts that made no sense whatsoever, except one that was a bit louder than the rest and was repeated like a mantra.
Christmas eve, 1998.
J’onn tensed, “What do you want,” he demanded more than asked, overly concerned about how and why that thought was in Red Robin’s mind.
“Nothing. Exactly that. Nothing,” Ladybug responded. “We need you to leave, to go somewhere for a few days and to not resurface or interfere in any way, shape, or form. And in return we will delete anything and everything that ever existed on Christmas Eve of 1998. It’ll be like it never existed.”
“I can’t do that.”
Ladybug suddenly broke her composure and groaned. “Oh come oooon, We promise no one will get hurt!” she linked her hands together and gave the Martian a pout, “pleeaaseee?”
“The last time you two were like this you “accidentally” created a multimillion dollar company solely based on cosplay.” Ladybug was not phased and Tim was still chanting Christmas Eve, 1998 in his head, the boy probably wasn’t even aware time had passed since he got there. J’onn sighed, whatever they were up to it probably wasn’t too big of a deal. “Fine. But I want proof everything is deleted.”
“Yess, it’s a deal, big man. See you in a few days! C’mon Tim.”
“Can I stop repeating that thing in my head now?”
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“Marinette.”
She breaks and looks at Dick impatiently, “I’m telling a story right now, what do you want?”
“You’ve been staring at the wall for 5 minutes straight, where is Martian Manhunter?”
“Oh I don’t know, he should be back on Tuesday though,” she shrugs and nods at the same time but like a switch has been flipped she is serious again. “As for Aquaman? Well, he has his own problems in the undersea. As you know the detective of Justice is Batman, Aquaman? Not much of a detective at all. But, having a mystery that needed to be solved in the undersea would have to be done with the bat’s assistance. However, Batman had his own problems to mace.
“Face?”
“Yes. A problem that he will never be able to solve without asking for little help of his own. Unfortunately for him, his pride and dignity was on the verge of devolution- devil- devolve… ded- destru- destruction! Also all communication to Alfred was severed and he was sent to the Bahamas to relax since Tim and Marinette promised that since Batman would not be able to be fight he would be safe.”
“Ohhh is that where he went? No wonder there was no breakfast this morning.” Tim drops his hand supporting his face and looks at Marinette in wonder.
“Babe we went over this like one time, you should know this.”
“Oh, right, yeah… I still haven’t eaten.” Tim lays his head down on his arm sadly and promptly falls asleep.
“And last, and definitely least, Green Lantern. Marinette, miraculoused in her all-black ninja suit- wait no- no miraculous involved, it was just black clothes,” Marinette trailed off and snorted. “I really just stole the Green Lanterns ring… It was uhhh, it was actually kind of easy….
“Marinette had slipped the ring from Hal’s hand and put it on her own, quickly and quietly slipping out the way she came but not before taking the battery thing that powers the ring and stealing every single cup in the house. The ring had then proved useful as it assisted in Marinette’s journey.”
“Wait. How?”
Marinette shrugs as if it weren’t such a big deal when it definitely was. “I don’t know, it actually gave me a little speech about going to Goodwill and then told me I was a lantern. Wait, do you think someone would have bought me if I posed as a lantern…? Oh yeah! I totally had a green suit and everything, it was crazy. Look! I still have it,” she stuck her hand out to show Dick, the thick green ring almost making contact with his face as she practically jumped over the table to show him. “I don’t want to give it back to Hal though it’s like… a really cool ring,” she says sadly as she sits back down, not giving Dick an actual chance to look at the ring.
“Ok. Ok.” Dick drags a hand through his hair in frustration. “What about batman? Where is he?”
Marinette shoots both of her hands up and points at the one way mirror behind Dick’s head, “Boom! Right behind ya in that there mirror.” Then she again turns to the imaginary camera to continue her saga.
“Batman. The easiest, yet most difficult. The smartest, yet most helpless. And though Marinette and Tim wish they could have said they did it alone, they desperately needed the help of a certain… seductress.”
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Selena Kyle leans a hip into the counter of a kitchen, quietly making tea when a dark red and black tangle of something falls through an open window and crashes onto the floor, bumping into the family dining table and rattling the vase of wilting flowers. Selena curses loudly and goes to flee but realizes what, or rather who the pile of dark red and is. It’s Red Robin and Ladybug, otherwise known as Tim Drake and Marinette Dupain-Cheng.
The two groan loudly and clumsily untangle themselves and flop on the ground next to each other apparently too lazy to stand up at the moment.
“Hey,” Ladybug says, moving her head to the side to look at the standing woman.
“Hey,” Selena takes a sip of her tea and almost laughs when she realizes that Red Robin had either been knocked out or had simply fallen asleep.
Ladybug’s words are slurred together when she says, “we need your help,” while slowly blinking. Either she was on something, very drunk, or very sleep deprived. Knowing the two of them and considering Red Robin was fast asleep on the floor it was probably the sleep deprivation.
Selena acts as though she’s considering it even though she would help regardless, whatever it was these two were planning she wanted in.
“Only if you agree to owe me a favor.”
Ladybug (who had closed her eyes for a moment) snapped her eyes open and grinned, quite evilly, “what we’re planning will be favor enough.” Then, as if the conversation had ended, rolled her head around taking her surroundings in, “this isn’t your house.”
Selena chuckles, “no it’s not, but you found me here anyways.”
“Ohhhhh, right I forgot about that, do you know the person who owns this house?” Selena shakes her head and Marinette hums in response, wandering her eyes over the kitchen. “So what do you say about the pant situation?”
“The what?”
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“The mystery woman had easily fallen for the trap. With her help, Tim and Marinette had almost succeeded in world domination, all that was left was to carry out the plans….”
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Dick pauses the video and turns to the two heroes who were blushing furiously and fidgeting, waiting until they could bolt.
“I thought you were going to sit there for a few more minutes then start talking again but you just kept sitting there until I realized you had fallen asleep with your eyes open.” He huffed and started to type into the computer again. “You’re lucky none of the JLA members got hurt or that this-” he clicks a file “video did not get out to the world.”
Ladybug and Red Robin stand in a professional stance with hands clasped behind their backs, they were standing slightly off-center of the screen with an empty JLA table behind them.
“Good evening, world. I am Ladybug.”
“And I am Red Robin.”
“We have single handedly disposed of the JLA.”
“They will no longer terrorize our world-”
“Burn down our cities-”
“Trample us underfoot-”
“Wait-” Ladybug breaks character and turns to Red Robin, “are we describing Godzilla?”
Red Robin furrows his brow for a moment before bursting out in laughter, grabbing onto Ladybug and dragging her down into hysterics as well. They fall to the floor out of view of the camera but their guffaws are still spilling over the speakers very loudly.
Several minutes later they stand up, wiping their tear-streaked cheeks.
“Anyways,” Red Robin continues, a chuckle still present in his voice, “We totally have taken over the world and you!” he points into the camera.
“Are!” Ladybug repeats his movement.
“Under our control!” they chorus together, pointing their thumbs at themselves as if this were some sort of disney channel ad, some sort of joke and that they hadn’t just literally threatened world domination, hadn’t just succeeded in world domination.
They held the pose for a moment before Red Robin relaxed, Ladybug held her pose and continued to look into the camera while Red Robin reached up and paused the video.
“Luckily,” Dick begins, “You streamed the video straight to your own computer and not to the entire world, and luckily, you left your computer open on the dining tables for Duke to see it and for the rest of us, minus Jason,” he adds hotly, “to fix your mess.”
“At least you caught the perpetrator?” Marinette adds helpfully, her voice going up like a question and her face scrunched up hoping that the comment would placate Dick.
It did not.
Bonus:
Dick has both Marinette and Tim sitting side by side in an interrogation room, Tim is smiling and staring at Marinette with hearts in his eyes and sighing happily every once in a while Marinette is staring intently at the wall a few feet to the right of Dick’s head and talking as if she were the narrator of the documentary of her Tim’s “adventure” of literally taking over the world.
“This is insane.” Bruce Wayne whispers behind the one way glass with a towel wrapped around his waist, every single pair of pants he owned was still missing. And would continue to be missing until he admitted he needed help, the rest of the batfam had collectively agreed to not help him until he asked for help, much to Bruce’s chagrin.
Bonus Bonus:
The video is shaky but clear, it’s facing a dingy empty stage with a lone mic stand in the middle at what seems to be Karaoke night in an even dingier bar. The crowd is mostly quiet save for the buzz of conversation until the start of “Fantasy” by Mariah Carey starts and everyone cheers. The camera violently shakes and Hal Jordan’s voice booms through the speakers,
“Let’s go babyyyyy!!”
A few moments later and J’onn J’onzz, in his human form, hops onto the stage clearly hammered and most definitely not in control of his actions. He dances awkwardly around the stage until the first lyrics on the screen behind him light up.
“Oh when you walk by every night, talkin sweet and lookin fine, I get kinda hectic inside,” along with the words he points to someone in the crowd then puts the back of his hand to his forehead to indicate “swooning”.
“Oh baby, I’m so into you,” he clumsily hops off the stage and staggers over to someone at one of the front tables. The video zoomed in for a bit and focuses on the woman who briefly looks around her table with a laugh and she raises her strong arms, welcoming the drunk martian.
“Darling, if you only knew,” J’onn’s smile was so wide and he laughed into the mic instead of singing the next few lyrics. He forced Wonder Woman’s chair from the table with his telekinesis, and with an excessive amount of exaggeration he circled the chair, dragging his hand over her face. The other women, more Amazons by the looks of their arms, pounded the table howling in laughter.
“But it’s just a sweet, sweet fantasy, baby, When I close my eyes, you come and take me,” he circles to her front and boops her nose as he sings “take me” before turning around and facing the stage.
“On and on and on,” he looks back at Wonder Woman seductively and winks, “it’s so deep in my daydreams,” he hops back on the stage, “but it’s just a-” his foot gets tangled in the mic’s cords and his voice is cut off when he tries to save himself from smashing into the ground.
He fails.
Laughter erupts in the bar and the camera is slammed onto a table and Hal’s wheezing is heard above the others before the video cuts off.
phew *wipes brow* that was... actually a loooooottttt, but I hope it made you laugh and i really hope it wasn’t confusing to read! *smiles awkwardly and waves* byee....
#maribat#timinette#marinette and tim take over the world#marinette x tim#this was really really fun to write#i get my sleep deprivation ideas from personal experience#asks#my asks#its late and i need to sleep#but i keep adding tags#then forgetting what i needed tp tag#marinette and tim sleep deprived#that's not what i needed to tag but whatever
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New Comics I’m Excited About 3/21/2018
I haven’t posted anything in a long time. I started this morning with a mini rant (a fairly toothless gripe, really) on Twitter, and then moved on to positive comments on comics.
Now usually, I'm in no real rush to pick up my comics from my LCS (Crush Comics in Castro Valley, CA); I go on weekends, every 2-3 weeks. However, I'm thinking I'm gonna go in on Wednesday, March 28 because Action Comics #1000 is an event unto itself. It's a rare comic book that hits this number in the US. Now, it would have been better if they hadn't interrupted it for the Phew52, but it's not as bad as trying to follow some series' numbering. Here's my rant for the day: I hate the practice of identifying comic book series by the year of the premiere issue, which is even more annoying in this age of flopping back & forth on "legacy numbering." This practice makes back issues (particularly multiple short runs and/or miniseries with the same titles) harder to identify and collect. Glad to see that recently some websites and vendors have been listing books by the more sensible date of publication.
Here's an example of best of both worlds numbering - Usagi Yojimbo #166 (due this Wednesday) is also labeled as part 1 of a 7 part series. (I'd prefer the "whole number" 166 to be on the cover somewhere, but this is good.) Bonus: Usagi Yojimbo remains a great series. (And don’t quibble with me that back in the early days UY got restarted at #1. Twice. It changed publishers and all that stuff. They’re doing it properly now.)
Oh for the days when bringing a title back into print meant picking up the numbering. All-Star Comics #58, anyone?
The first trade paperback coming this week that I’m excited about is Tales of the Man-Bat, and though it doesn't include any Bronze Age goodies, it does feature newer Michael Golden art, so I think Imma pick this up.
DC has put one of my favorite 1990s/2000s series back into print, in a 2-volume set collecting everything Planetary, including the Batman and JLA crossovers. Volume 2 drops Wednesday and is highly recommended. Planetary doesn’t just pay homage to classic pop culture characters and tropes, it tells a really good story on top of that.
Also coming on this Wednesday is a book I’m very excited about: Wonder Woman: Forgotten Legends, collecting Kurt Busiek and Trina Robbins' miniseries and a couple of other goodies. Trina’s art echoes HG Peters’ rather well, don’t you think?
Okay, here’s a biggie - literally! I love Marvel's classic Silver & Bronze Omnibus series for the inclusion of the original letters pages. Well, I love the comics, too. Coming this week (wonder why?) is Avengers Omnibus volume 3.
And finally, here are the monthly single issues I'm looking forward to this week: Brave & Bold (Batman & Wonder Woman) by Liam Sharp Ghostbusters: Answer the Call written by Kelly Thompson Ms Marvel (duh! I can’t live without Kamala Khan!) by G Willow Wilson
So. What new books have you excited this week?
#new comics wednesday#Avengers#Batman#Wonder Woman#Ghostbusters#Ms Marvel#Liam Sharp#Kelly Thompson#G Willow Wilson#79 semi-finalist#Kurt Busiek#Planetary#Warren Ellis#Man-Bat#Usagi Yojumbo#Michael Golden#Stan Sakai#Action Comics 1000
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