#marvel tumbler

[arlana-likes-to-write]

Guys!!! Check out my new tumbler!! I'm obsessed! My girlfriend and I made it. We still need to make a few adjustments but we are thinking about selling them and you can pick your 5 favorite marvel characters to be displayed. What do you guys think?

[kemmister]

He so... PUNK😈

I'm obsessed 🫠🥵

[baguette-child561]

𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗒：𝖨𝗆 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋！

𝖯𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋：𝖨’𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋！

𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗒：𝖨’𝗆 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋！

𝖯𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋：𝖨’𝗆 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋！

𝖧𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗒：𝖨’𝗆 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋！

𝖯𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋：𝖨’𝗆－．．𝖭𝗈𝗍 𝖥𝖠𝖫𝖫𝖨𝖭𝖦 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍！

*𝖳𝗈𝗇𝗒 𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽*

[tumbler-polls]

Submitted by @anon. Reblog for a bigger sample size!

[nitpickrider]

Watch out Cap! He has the power of Hellsite on his side!

[newblvotg]

[evilhorse]

Now I’m sure Tumbler’s had it!

[moonchi-af]

🕷Calling all the SpiderFans🕷

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[watchmejpeg]

Krysten Ritter as Jessica Campbell Jones Cage

[squids-comics]

So Tumbler's whole goal is to kill Captain America to convince everyone he's not a loser? Man, some people just need to get a hobby.

Also him training to assassinate Cap in the circus is just hilarious.

From: Tales of Suspense #83

[that-weird-marvel-addict]

Give some love to ya boi Hancock

[kemmister]

Love him. That's all🤷🏼‍♀️

[fandomstars]

Loki x Steve/Marc

[woodelf68]

A Mother's Comfort

@lokijiro prompted "Baby Loki has a tendency to take more milk than he needs, which makes him throw up sometimes.

Frigga can’t help but wonder if this is a consequence of the days he spent in hunger. Also on AO3

After the first day, Frigga had a better idea of how much milk he could take at a time and had the kitchens send bottles with less milk to start with. It seemed to be a good amount, as Loki didn't cry for more when he'd finished his bottle, but he did still keep sucking at the rubber teat, and Frigga remembered that as a baby, Thor would keep sucking until she either unlatched him or he fell asleep at her breast, finding comfort in the action. And Thor, she thought darkly, had not been left alone to starve to death in the elements; who knew how long it would be before Loki forgot that experience? Who knew how long he had lain there, his cries unheard, before Odin had found him? Her little war child deserved all of the comfort that she could offer him. And though he seemed content enough...

She slipped a finger into the corner of Loki's mouth and broke the suction, pulling the bottle's teat out of his mouth. "Here, let me take that. No, shh, you can have it back if you want, but let's see if I can give you something better than an empty bottle." Loki made his displeasure known as she briefly set him back down in his basket but she made quick work of the laces on the front of her gown, glad she was wearing this style. As well as the herbal tea that she had started drinking to bring in her milk, Eir had given her an oil-based infusion to massage into her breasts as well, as often as convenient through the day, and that meant gowns that hooked or laced up the back and needed help to remove were no longer practical. She had just started wearing them again, too, having finally fully weaned Thor less than two months before Loki's arrival. Even when he'd stopped needing her for food, her usually rambunctious toddler had been reluctant to give up his naptime feeding, still wanting that closeness and cuddling when he was sleepy. And now she had a new hungry chick to feed. Ah well, those gowns would still be there when this one was grown into a strong and sturdy little boy like his brother was now, but she would only have this one chance of developing that kind of close bond that formed between a nursing mother and her child.

"I've no milk for you yet," she told Loki, settling him comfortably in the crook of her arm, her arm supported by the pillow in her lap. "But if you don't mind sucking on a dry breast, it'll help bring it in all the sooner." And it would help prevent him from getting so used to the bottle that he had trouble switching to feeding at her breasts when the time came. She wondered if she would need to place a few drops of milk or honey on her nipple to entice him into latching on, but it wasn't necessary. As soon as she guided his mouth to her breast his lips parted automatically and a moment later he had latched on securely and was once again sucking contentedly, seeming unconcerned when he didn't get the reward of milk for his efforts.

"Oh, that's it," Frigga crooned, her heart rejoicing that she could give this to him, at least she could offer him this comfort. "You're going to be a good nurser, aren't you?" She huffed out a laugh. "You know, if you had only come a little sooner, I would still have had milk for you." But nay, she thought, if he had been born sooner, perhaps Odin would not have been there to find him in time. She shivered at the thought of there having only been a dead body to find where a live child had been. It made her more certain than ever that the Norns had had a hand in this, that Loki had been meant to be her child, hers and Odin's. "Well, never mind," she told Loki softly. "Perhaps the milk will come back in more easily for having so recently stopped. And I suppose it was nice to have a little break, however short." It felt good, his sucking, and she felt herself slipping into that calm, quiet place where it was just herself and the child in her arms, inextricably linked. And it would feel even better when her breasts were heavy with milk, she knew, still able to clearly remember the rush of milk letting down in response to a child's demands and the relief as the pressure from a full breast eased. She nuzzled her new son's head, breathing in the sweet baby scent of him. "That's my good boy," she said softly. "I've got you. My new sweet son. I promise you'll not go hungry again nor have your cries go unanswered as long as I an here to come to you." She traced the curve of his soft cheek, his blue eyes open and fixed upon her. "You're safe now, you're home."

[nitpickrider]

Not the team up I was expecting but god damn will I take it!

[eliah]