#us... usm......

[mellohiizz]

merry crimuh look whta i still have from when we first met :3

HELLO?? sobbing.... it was so long ago what 😭

[cherry-aqua-blossom]

Did USM have me shipping Parksborn? Unexpectedly, yes it did.

[falconsdump]

how am i supposed to be normal about him.

especially after he got tied up with his own lasso hey??

...i need him 😔🔫

[rorlrorl]

[boom-bada-boom]

ultimate spiderman social media fic that follows the events of the show from an outside perspective where all of spiderman’s teammates are always posting about him because he does not have social media whatsoever. he can text and call his friends, he hangs out with people, he has crimes to stop and work to do. he is free.

all his teammates meanwhile live vicariously as normal teenagers through social media. all their posts are monitored by shield for like, data leaks and stuff, but for the most part theyre allowed to just say whatever. and usually said whatever is whatever bullshit spiderman is up to today.

and also.

“average super teen posts about spiderman 13 times a day” factoid actualy just statistical error. average super teen posts about spideman 2 times a day. Agent Venom, who has a massive crush on spiderman and posts about him over 10,000 times each day, is an outlier adn should not have been counted

[oliveroctavius]

Venom (2019) #17 -- it kind of rocks that the Maker gets to keep his 1610 font/capitalization compared to all the 616 characters. It really does have a cosmically uncanny feel to it, making it tangible that he's a piece of the Ultimateverse that knows exactly where it's from with no interest in even pretending to play by another world's rules...

[no1cutiepatootie]

i don't understand why and how deliberately india is still holding onto kashmir after everything. they don't want to be a part of us right from the beginning. haseen wadiyon ke liye apne pair pe kulhadi maar rakhi hai chutiyon

[skenpiel]

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bonus drawings from my little sister also Hehe <3

(the 2nd one uve already seen cuz she made it over a month ago but then i just took a bad photo OF her phone screen. so i asked her to send it to me ^__^)

[sigalrm]

Tram M6 by Pascal Volk

[ultimatepeter-man]

Listen I can not express my happiness of seeing this show has a Fandom. Like when I was first into it I was too young to find and interact with the Fandom. And God fuck am I happy to see other people into this show and loving it has much as I do.

Thank you for that pall.

DUUUUDe of course. Everytime I see engagement in my USM stuff I am kicking my feet and twirling my hair, I love to see it! I meant to respond to this sooner but, ugh, life. Was gonna include a little USM doodle because, whoo fellow fan, but, ugh, life. Will maybe do that later because its been too long since I've drawn my boi.

We actually have a Ultimate Spider-Man discord server if you're interested!

[voidfell]

Oh no, the Ultimate Spiderman fixation is returning. Time to go work on my self-indulgent fic for a long-dead show I've been working on and off again since 2015

[ateezscupid]

ATEEZ MASTERLIST / REQUEST

stuck between sangi ♡ (warning: kind of dubcon. they're in an alleyway.)

"Look at our girl," Mingi purrs as he runs his hand up and down your arm. "So desperate for usm hm?"

"I know, right?" San chuckles, his fingers digging into your waist. "She can't resist our charm."

All you could do was whimper in response, gasping when San's lips found your neck and Mingi's hand slid up to cup your chin. They had you trapped between them, your heart hammering in your chest like it was trying to escape this dreadful situation. The smell of their cologne mingled with the stale air of the alley, making your stomach turn. You felt like a ragdoll in their hands as San pushed you up against Mingi's chest.

"S-San," you moaned, your voice shaky and pleading. "M-Mingi, please-"

"What? We're just getting started." Mingi's grin widens, showing his teeth. "Aren't you going to put up a fight?"

"I…" you could barely form a thought, let alone a coherent sentence. Panic had taken hold of you, and your legs felt like jelly. You looked back and forth between the two of them, your thighs rubbing together from fear. But, also arousal…? You didn't understand why your body was betraying you like this.

"You're probably already wet for us, right?" San whispered into your ear, his breath hot and ragged. His hand slid down from your waist, grabbing your hip with a firm grip.

"Cmon baby, can we see more of you?" Mingi mumbles, his eyes scanning your body greedily. Your heart races as his hand reaches for the hem of your shirt, and you realize that your fear is mixing with an unexpected excitement. You try to push them away, but your body feels so heavy, so weak.

San pushes your shirt up, revealing the black lace bra underneath. He lets out a low whistle, his eyes gleaming with lust. "Look at those tits," he says, his voice thick with desire. You feel your face burn with humiliation as he reaches out to touch one of your breasts. Your hand flies up to cover it, but Mingi grabs your wrist, pinning it above your head.

San doesn't waste a second lifting your bra and putting your nipple in his mouth, a moan breaking free from your lips despite your efforts to hold back. The sensation is strange, a mix of fear and arousal that sends shockwaves through your body. You try to pull away, but Mingi's hand tightens around your wrist, his other hand sliding down to your thigh, his fingertips lightly grazing the fabric of your skirt. The touch sends a jolt of pleasure that you can't ignore, making you feel even more conflicted.

"You're rubbing your thighs together." Mingi whispers in your ear. "You're so pent up, hm? Maybe you want this as much as we do." His words make you feel dirty, but the heat pooling between your legs betrays your body's response. You squirm under their touch, trying to ignore the way your nipple hardens against San's tongue.

Your eyes flutter shut, unable to bear the sight of San's eager face as he latches onto your other nipple, teasing it with his tongue. The dual sensation of their hands on you sends your mind reeling, your body trembling as Mingi's hand slides up your thigh, pushing the fabric of your skirt aside to reveal the wetness of your panties. You bite your lip to keep from crying out, but the sound of their breathing, their harsh whispers in your ears, is all you can focus on.

Mingi pushes his arm in front of you, pushing his hand into your underwear. "Can I make you feel good, princess? Maybe ease some of that tension?" His voice is a seductive purr that sends a shiver down your spine, even though you know you should be scared, you're not. The panic is fading, replaced by a growing need that you've never felt before.

San releases your nipple with a pop, leaving it sensitive and erect. He looks up at you, his eyes dark with lust. "You want this, don't you?" His voice is a gruff whisper, demanding an answer. But instead of responding, you find yourself nodding, your breathing hitching as Mingi's fingers trace the outline of your wetness.

"Good girl," Mingi murmurs, his touch growing bolder. He slips one digit inside you, and you can't help but gasp at the intrusion. It's not painful, but it's overwhelming. You've never felt so exposed, so vulnerable. Yet, the feeling is quickly replaced by a building heat that starts in your core and spreads throughout your body.

"So wet," Mingi chuckles, his voice a low growl in your ear as he starts to move his finger in and out of you at a torturously slow pace. You bite your lip to keep from crying out, feeling your body start to respond despite your fear. San's hands slide down your body, pushing your skirt down to your ankles. You're now trapped, standing in the cold alley with your bare ass and pussy exposed to them, and somehow, it only makes you hotter.

"God, she's gorgeous." San says, his eyes feasting on your exposed body. His hand replaces Mingi's at your throat, his grip firm but not painful. "So, are you going to be a good little slut and let us have some fun?"

You nod again, your voice lost to the cacophony of emotions that flood through you. Mingi's finger moves faster, sending waves of pleasure crashing against the walls of your mind. San's grip on your throat tightens, a silent warning not to scream, but all you can manage is a series of whimpers that seem to only spur them on.

You struggle to hold your moans in, your thighs squeezing together as Mingi's finger pumps in and out of you. His back presses against your bare skin, adding to the mix of sensations. The fabric of your shirt is rough against your skin, and the stench of the dumpster behind you fills your nose, but all you can focus on is the heat building between your legs.

"O-Oh my god," you whimper as Mingi's finger slides in a second time, filling you up. His movements are deliberate and slow, as if savoring every twitch of your body. You feel San's hand move away from your throat to cup your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes. They're dark with desire, and something else you can't quite place.

"Say you want my cock." San demanded, his eyes burning into yours, holding you captive as much as his grip on your chin. You felt a bead of sweat trickle down your back, but you couldn't deny the thrill that shot through you at his words. You felt your cheeks redden, and your voice came out in a breathless whisper,

"I-I want your… y-your cock." The words slipped out of your mouth before you could stop them, and you felt a strange sense of satisfaction at the way San's eyes lit up with victory. He let go of your chin, and his hand slid down to unbuckle his belt, the sound of his zipper echoing through the alley like a gunshot in the night.

Mingi removes his hand, moving to your breast again, squeezing gently as he kisses down your neck. You can feel San's hardness pressing against your stomach, and it's a stark reminder of what's about to happen. He tugs at the waistband of your underwear, and you lift your hips to allow him to slide them down your legs. The cool air of the alley hits your skin, sending goosebumps along your thighs as you step out of the fabric puddle at your feet.

"We're gonna treat you so good, baby."

[oliveroctavius]

(USM #8)

[thelearningcurvephotography]

The Gooderham Flatiron Building at No 49 Wellington Street East in Toronto Ontario was built by George Gooderham in 1891. The four and a half storey red brick building was constructed at a cost of $18,000 and predates New York’s more famous Flatiron building by 10 years. It was declared a historic site under the Ontario Heritage Act in 1975. Looking west on Front St towards the downtown core. Original photography using a Canon EOS 60D body with a Canon EFS 17-85mm USM lens and Silver EFEX Pro as a Lightroom plugin for the Black and White conversion. • Printed on high grade 270 GSM glossy or matt photographic paper • 10mm white border • Rolled & shipped in a strong protective tube • Canvas, Acrylic & Picture Board Also Available https://www.pinterest.com/pin/64668944645687904/?utm_source=dlvr.it&utm_medium=tumblr

[sanesaviour]

First better looking concepts of my usm oc - vigilante Solarion💫(most of the exploration sketches are just so messy and I can’t even look at it so I won’t ever post them lol)

I don’t wanna share much about him yet but here is at least something just about his hero persona (face reveal comming soon lol):

Abilities and skills:

- agility and endurance

- knows basics of some kinds of martial arts, doesn’t use just one fighting style, rather mixes them all together (isn’t trained by professionals so it’s more like freestyle but thanks to that he can be really unpredictable)

- fire powers which he doesn’t use that much since he doesn’t have them fully under control (he sees this power more like curse and avoids it but sometimes there are situations in which he must use it) also it’s kinda ironic bc only because of this he chose his superhero name and whole persona (fire -> sun (big burning star) -> solar)

First appearance:

- appears few weeks after first venom Harry fight (he have nothing to do with it I just wanted to make some time stamp)

Personality:

- very unserious, makes lots of very inappropriate jokes, flirty jokes, sly innuendos and double meaning jokes

- works alone but is very social with people (sometimes he goes to night clubs wearing his hero costume so he can enjoy the attention and party with regular people, he is also very popular among queer community)… he doesn’t mind taking selfies or talking to fans and at some point they start to call him Solarion the brightest star (he never uses it himself but is quite happy about it)

- yapper

- sassy

- doesn’t trust heroes, SHIELD and Nick Fury in general, he had same option as Spiderman to join SHIELD but declined the offer

- really likes to dance and uses lot of dance moves during fight

Relationships with canon characters:

- Spiderman: Peter don’t really like him because of his reckless behavior (and sometimes he do their job before them, like when they arrive to fight some villain he is already defeated by him), he sees Solarion as version of him which hasn’t joined SHIELD and have less obligations so he is bit jealous of that but at the same time he thinks some training and responsibility wouldn’t hurt him… also he calls him out frequently for copying his costume design which Solarion denies and on the other side Solarion likes to give spideys team nicknames like - the wanna be avengers, the spandex squad, the amazing amateur league or the b-team… they are pretty much rivals

- Nick Fury and SHIELD: they see him as wildcard - at first he is for them just vigilante who can be usefull but is still very reckless, Fury keeps eye on him, but later (during season 2 timeline) they start pressuring him more into joining SHIELD which makes him incredulous towards them and he starts to be really careful about his every move also at the same time Taskmaster is after him, he finds Solarions unpredictability intriguing and wants him to join him or at least copy his moves, so that means Solarion at this point doesn’t live normal life as he is on run from Taskmaster but also SHIELD all the time… this all leads him to use his fire powers more and loosing control during some fights (he is very paranoid at this moment and wants to protect himself from everyone)… after that nick fury orders the spidey team to catch him and bring him to SHIELD base

Hero suit

- it’s just basic black spandex suit with white star patterns

- he wears regular clothes on top of it, it’s fashion? It’s insecurity? Nobody knows… also he thrifted most of that clothes

.

Hope you like him :P

[sigalrm]

Graffiti by Pascal Volk