#Dark Gwenpool

[chr0medome-113]

Dark Gwenpool brooding about something

[fabseg-creator]

If you’re doing character replacement cover requests/suggestions, what about the Hulk and Wolverine cover but with MODOK/BRODOK and (Dark) Gwen Poole?

Of course. I give you a fan-cover starring Dark Gwenpool and B.R.O.DO.K. battling against each other.

That took a long time but I have finally made this.

Based on this cover:

And now, I think I want to priorize my future wips.

[cuddles-edits]

Gwendolyn Poole/Gwenpool from Marvel Comics

From Fortnite: Chapter 5, Season 4 - Absolute Doom (Dark Gwenpool Style)

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[craigwouldbesooohappy]

Can you draw DARK gwenpool?

Dark Gwenpool😈

[indigosabyss]

I mean logically wouldn’t Gwen deciding not to help Miles anymore just set off Dark Gwen’s next BIG action, by rule of narrative? When the hero no longer has their mentor to guide them, and must finally stand alone? Gwen’s noninterference then being reframed as knowing her interfering will make things worse, that Miles must stand alone in the coming fight or he will never stand again?

Oh, definitely. But it also puts an ultimatum on things. Winning against Dark Gwen will be harder without Chill Gwen, but once he does that, he's finished the arc. He's beaten the antagonist.

Dark Gwen existing here would be fighting a battle on two ends, see. First, she has to prove to editorial she's worth keeping around. She's cool, she's flashy, she's a threat people love to read about.

Second, she's a time paradox who needs to resolve herself. As in, she needs to get Chill Gwen to decide to become her.

If Miles starts being able to beat her by himself, and Chill Gwen refuses to show up in future issues with her, both those battles are lost. She begins unraveling.

It'll be a long game, and depending on how much of an impact she makes, she might still come by every so often, but from Gwen's perspective is a viable strategy.

[heroicmultiverse]

"Anyway, would love to help you guys out with your weird "corpos trying to wipe their characters from everyone's muse list" storyline, but I'm busy headlining the new Fortnite battle pass right now, so I kinda got my hands full already."

[nxthingtxwn]

"Holy shit... that rabbit doesn't fuck around..."

"Well, that's going to make things a little easier."

"Hey, did you ever find Bugs Bunny attractive when he put on a dress and played a girl bunny?"

"...no?" Rebecca cracks up into laughter for a few moments. "No!"

"Neither did I, I was just asking."

[keycomicbooks]

Howard The Duck #2 (2016) 1st Print, Veronica Fish Art, Chip Zdarsky Story, 2nd Appearance of Gwenpool, 1st (Named) Appearance of Shocket Raccoon and Linda the Duck

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[marikbentusi]

The pose and anatomy ended up being really scuffed on this one lol WHOOPS

[ourdreamsareneon]

I appreciate and accept that the writers made her aro ace after this arc but I still love them

bums me out that more people aren't in love with gwenpool and quentin quire. cause like. I love those guys. I cant help thinking about the look on quentins face when he finds out that technically gwen is one of the most powerful mutants because of the retcon. she's gone from swearing she doesn't have powers to having literal reality bending powers. I just know he would act so annoyed but secretly think it's the coolest shit ever and anyway we were robbed in west coast avengers :)

[demilypyro]

Dark Gwenpool is mine

[enlightenedrobot]

So like... my ideal Gwenpool film would be a soft-R dark comedy chick flick starring some former Disney Channel star and written by Diablo Cody, but somehow I don't think the fanboys would be up for that.

Like... don't get me wrong... Diablo Cody was probably the wrong choice for the live action Powerpuff Girls reboot, but her style is kinda perfect for a Gwenpool film. Like, she wrote for both Lisa Frankenstein and Jennifer's Body, the latter of which she also directed.

Theres like... a dark wit to her films that I think would work really well for Gwenpool.

The problem, I think, is that the MCU fandom isn't really ready for that? Like... would an MCU film targeted at female young adults work? Ms. Marvel skewed towards young girls and is really good but I dont see anybody talk about her. Anytime Captain Marvel is brought up, its always negative.

Black Widow and Wandavision both featured female protagonists, but also kinda felt like they were aiming more for general audiences anyway.

Gwenpool has to be both really girly and adult to work. It *needs* to be a Chick Flick and it needs to be as crass and violent as the Deadpool films.

But I can just feel the fanboy backlash to the vision. How the Juno director ruining Deadpool by turning him into a woman because woke.

[king-of-bytes]

Gwenpool should get her own game tbh. There's so many Marvel games that they could possibly reference, still pay homage to comic books through said game, and make a DAMN STYLIZED VIDEO GAME. And they could use MODOK. Seriously, when's the last time MODOK has been in anything that matters?

Gwen could do stuff like throwing her katanas then picking up new ones from the HUD symbol, game overs could just be possible futures for her through TVs instead of panels and when you die you see her going through the gutter space and diving into a new TV screen to continue. Co-op mode with jeff. He's invincible. For he is jeff. And games need little buddy modes. If you want actual multiplayer, there could be a VS mode that's Gwenpool vs dark Gwenpool.

Make fun of game genres like having Gwen end up stuck in a dating simulator while actively trying to avoid the romance, and trying to find a way out and back into the main game. Put her in a racing section, play chess against mephisto and cheat with your powers, RPG. Put her in an RPG even if it's for like five minutes.

The main gameplay would be of a third person shooter though. Or maybe a game like Bayonetta or DMC. Let her keep her little dance from Fortnite. I swear if you do not let her keep the Gwenstep I WILL-

Or you could do something like comic jumper and have her jump through games that aren't hers, to try and get enough cameos to get her own. I hope Miles is ready to deal with her again.

[tainted-liquor]

'Miss Me?⋆｡°✩

E42!Prowler Morales x ProwlerFan!BlackFem!Reader Ingredients: Sugar, kisses, n a lil bit of salt Tws: Cussing, brief abandonment, n thas it W/C: 2.4k A/N: GWENPOOL CODED READER RAAAAAAAAGHHHH

Something was wrong.

really wrong.

for the past 2 years, you’ve been following in the footsteps of New York's infamous “prowler”. He served as a symbol of fear and terror in the eyes of the public, murdering dozens and destroying whatever he could get his hands on. But to those who paid any actual attention, it was clear that there was a specific pattern to his actions that never really harmed the innocent. He took down massive corporations and spilled the blood of corrupt figures who profited off of New York's state of constant chaos and poverty. You loved to watch him run just above your reach, dodging and weaving between buildings as he chased after something like prey.

So what did you do? You decided to grow your own identity when you were 15, making your robotic pink and white suit within the cold walls of your school's long abandoned attic. You began imitating the Prowler, managing to make quite a bit of noise in terms of your presence as a ‘new villain’ within Brooklyn. Your ultimate goal was to make as much noise and garner as much attention as your beloved ‘hero’ to grab his attention. So when you were fighting off a group of businessmen in the back alley of a dark building, you stopped everything when you saw the familiar suit drop down from above and join your fight.

He said nothing, fighting in absolute silence as he helped you destabilize the last of the people you were currently combating. He gave them a rather lethal-sounding kick to the head, making sure they were all out before looking up at you and turning his head to the side. You struggled to keep your composure as the white slits on his mask narrowed and he walked closer to you, circling you slowly as he examined your shiny suit. “Oh my gosh-! Hi! This is crazy I literally love you!” You exclaimed, your voice sounding like a staticky and distorted radio. He finally looked back at your face after analyzing your suit.

“Are those my claws?” He asked, grabbing your wrist and examining the refined metal claws on your hands that were definitely inspired by him. “Yes! My gear is totally inspired by you!” You cheered, eagerly rocking your arms back and forth to refrain from trying to hug him. He hummed briefly before walking away to wherever it was he was going, disappearing without a trace. You didn’t wanna be annoying, so you waved bye watching as he seemingly jumped up a building and quickly disappeared into the shadows. You thought that would be the last interaction you’d have with him as you sped home with a smile on your face, praying to whatever god was listening that you’d be able to talk to him next time.

And DAMN, were them gods listening.

You began to see him pop up slightly more on your missions, watching as he silently helped you with your tasks, gave your suit a good look, and then left again. This became a routine for about 3 months, watching him come and go like a thief in the night. You always said your brief hello, hey, or hi to always get an upward nod or a small thumbs up. But that never stopped you from fangirling when you got home or complimenting his skills or suit. You were currently brutalizing and abusing some CEO of a big corp, kicking and kneeing him in the stomach for info regarding the exploitation of his employees when you felt a familiar presence behind you.

“Hey! Here to help me again?” You asked, throwing a sharp punch to the man’s skull before dropping him on the floor. You turn around to face the Prowler immediately, tiny hearts popping up on your holographic mask that indicate your joy as he only shakes his head. “I need you on a mission with me” he mutters, attaching a small disk-looking circle to the side of your helmet. “Wait wait really! YES! LETS FUCKING GO! Okay okay, wait.” You exclaimed, turning back to face the man you left on the floor and tying him up with a spare electrical cord you found. “Okay let’s go! I’m so excited!” You exclaim, wrapping your arms tightly around the taller boy's torso automatically.

Of course, Miles wasn’t really big on physical touch. But he let you hang around for about 3 seconds before prying you off with a tiny smile. “Aight that’s enough, c’mon. Your suit got boosters?” He asked as he prepared to dart forward out of a window. “Yours has boosters? Is that how jump so high?” You asked, earning a small sigh of irritation from Miles. He backed out of the window, swung you over his shoulder, and held on to your back tightly to make sure you wouldn't slip and splat on the concrete below. You let out a small yelp of fear as he darted out the window at seemingly impossible speeds, wind whistling in your ears as Miles's voice rang clearly through your helmet.

"The disk I put on your mask will let you hear me when I'm gone. Vice versa. I need you to knock out anyone in the control room n turn off the cameras while I reach the person we're looking for. I'll come get you when I'm done. DON'T leave the room" he instructed as you tried your best not to audibly swoon over his unfiltered voice. His tone was smooth and silky like honey, his accent sticking to his words like glue as he firmly told you exactly what to do when you arrived at your destination. Your stomach pooled with butterflies as you responded with a small "got it. By the way, your voice is really cute." There was a small huff and a low chuckle before Miles gently patted your back with his cold claw, muttering a small "thank you" that went straight through your eardrums and right to your rapidly increasing heartbeat.

And ever since that mission, you grew closer and closer. He cleaned up after all your crimes, picking up and destroying any clues you'd left behind, and keeping some as keepsakes. He'd never tell you that though, finding himself fidgeting with your purple heart-shaped sunglasses he found cleaning up another one of your messy missions. Nine months later and there you were sitting on top of a skyscraper, knees swinging back and forth childishly as you admired the lights that looked like fireflies from up so high. "Hola, Mamita. You shouldn't sit on the ledge like that. Don't know what I'd do if my favorite sidekick fell to her death" He taunted as he sat next to you, gently pulling you closer to him. "Harr-de-harr. I'm not your sidekick. You can be my crime husband though!" you exclaimed, turning your head to look at Miles as you bonked your mask with his.

He giggled at your statement, sounding genuinely joyful and flattered for a change before turning to face you again. "Yeah, aight. Fuck a crime wife, you just my wife," he stated, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and swinging your knee over his. You were thankful that he couldn't see your face, otherwise, he would've seen how your jaw dropped as you leaned your head against his shoulder. He took off one of the heavy-duty purple straps attached to his suit, gently clipping it onto your pretty pink tactile belt. He scooped you up without so much as a word, safely hauling the both of you down from the top of the skyscraper and placing you safely on your feet. "Aight, I gotta go Mamas. Keep that f'me, yeah?" He called as he quickly disappeared into the shadows again.

But that was the last time you saw him.

You carried on with your missions like usual, going 5 in a row without seeing your 'husband' or him saying some random shit in your ear. There was no "keep safe. Cops are on you" or him scolding you for being 'irresponsible' regarding your share of crime. You began to get worried, risking your life by going out fully suited when you had no reason to be, running and jumping around Brooklyn in search of your Prowler while his name slowly faded from the news. You even began to think that he got himself killed fucking around with the wrong target one day. You were scared, and you missed your 'man'.

For two whole years, you went to school every morning wondering when you'd see your beloved Prowler again. The anonymous boy you'd once fangirl over like some sick and twisted Justin Beiber suddenly faded from the face of the earth. You spoke in your mask now and again, attempting to get some type of response as you grieved the sudden disappearance of your first love. You continued as a nameless vigilante, earning a massive amount of fame and even 'replacing' the Prowler as his name withered from headlines. You quickly grew stronger, learning to clean up your mess, and became more violent when it came to dealing with criminals and small-time offenders.

The days melted together as you lost track of time, drowning yourself in your academic career and constant suit updates to take your mind off the pain in your heart. You practically sped down the highway with your newly installed 'Wheels' to your wide, chunky, metal boots. Your Purple strap flailed in the air as you darted off after an all-black tinted car, containing what was supposed to be your final victim with your identity as the infamous 'Pink Prowler'. You blasted forward with your boosters, digging a claw into the back of the black trunk and clawing your way up the car, breaking the glass windshield and pulling out a rather young-looking white guy. The car crashed abruptly, allowing you to leap to the side and get a look at the guy you were about to ask a couple of questions before you robbed him of his life.

There was a sudden static noise filling your helmet, groaning in irritation as you put your foot on the man's chest and fidgeted with the side of your mask. There was a loud thud, and the car burst into flames as a figure stood behind you…but you weren't really afraid as you slowly turned around to face the new stranger. And there he was, only taller and with longer braids as those familiar white eyes stared down at you. You quickly stomped down on the man's chest, hearing a sickening crunch and a blood-curdling scream as you turned to face your 'husband'. Everything rushed back to you like runoff as you took in his form, obsessing over every new muscle and scar as he slowly relaxed as soon as he saw you and your…new suit.

Despite the overwhelming joy and love you felt for the boy in front of you, rage built in your body as you attempted to throw punches at him, with Miles grabbing your metal-clad hands like it was nothing. "Where have you BEEN? I fucking missed you, I thought you died or some shit!" You shouted, attempting to wiggle your wrists out of his hold as he gave you a slight 'sympathetic' nod. He clicked his tongue at you disapprovingly, inching closer towards you as he pulled you into a tight hug. Part of you swore you could feel the regret pooling from his aura, but that was quickly disregarded when you heard him sigh deeply as he rested his chin on your head. "Lo siento, mi muñequita…I never meant to leave you," he muttered, patting the small of your back, allowing you to berate him as much as you wanted for abandoning you.

"I know, I know. Pero ahora esto aqui. Te extrañé, Mamita" He cooed as he gently rocked you back and forth, paying no attention to the man struggling to breathe in the grass. "That's definitely not something I taught you," He murmured, turning his head towards the stranger coughing and wheezing due to his broken ribs. "I saw you on the news every day, Muñequita. 'M sorry for disappearing on you, they was on my ass with a watch party for a couple of years. Wanna know why? Cuz I cleaned up one of YOUR messes" he sniggered, picking you up and resting you over his shoulder as he threw the man in a nearby river. You relaxed in his hold, quickly gasping when you realized that he had murdered your only source of intel. "I was supposed to question that motherfucker, puto!"

"You finally learn Spanish and it's to cuss me out? I thought you loved me…" He joked, giving you a firm squeeze to the small sliver of flesh visible on your suit, located right on your left thigh. You huffed, much to his amusement as he began walking back in the direction of the city. "I'm still mad that you left me like that. How do you abandon your work wife?" You asked, rolling your eyes underneath your mask as you struggled to keep up the 'annoyed' act. You knew you couldn't stay mad at him, and you had a feeling he knew it too. "For the last time, you're not my work-wife. You're just my wife" he stated.

You giggled quietly as you began kicking your feet back and forth slightly. "You don't even mean that for real" you muttered as you mindlessly played with his braids. Miles chuckled to himself, shaking his head in disbelief as he adjusted his arm over your back. "Oye, detente antes de que te haga. Solo di que me extrañaste" He sniggered. "In English, please?" You whined as you attempted to grab Miles's hand.

"Missed me?" He asked as he flipped you around so you could see in front of you. "Maybe…" You whispered. Miles gave a low hum, nodding his head when he got the answer he was looking for. There were about five minutes of comfortable silence as you heard his footsteps against the coarse gravel, finally feeling at peace now that you had your husband back from wherever he was. You giggled to yourself, earning a small "Hmm?" from Miles as you thought of a potentially dumb question.

"You should propose to me"

"You want me to propose to you? Aight, I gotchu mamas. Ima get you a real pretty purple ring, okay? But you gon have to fix that suit, I can't tell I inspired it no more. Need these niggas to know you my wife and sidekick"

"boy bye."

[indigosabyss]

Honestly ever since Miles has been given a sword in Spider-Man comics I have thought they should bring back Dark Gwen as a villain to him, like she can rewrite reality and has TWO swords. She’d be a great sword villain to him. Maybe like noting the powers-that-be probably won’t let her kill a family member of his or anything, at least not right away, before ‘testing’ the limits by let’s say chopping off his pinkie finger. Something immediate, long lasting, and minor enough to be considered having be a permanent change, ahead of maybe more: she could honestly be Miles’ Bane.

Tbhhh I hear a couple people talking about Miles being ready to murder Gwen is OOC and like. Doesn't that just highlight the point??? How far did she go? How bad did it get?? To drive Miles Fucking Morales to the point of considering murder.

Dark Gwen was meant to be our Gwen's long term nemesis actually. But I think pitting DG against Miles would have some interesting interpersonal themes potential on top of being a constant, steady source of conflict.

Because Dark Gwen is still Gwen Poole. She's just the Gwen who put the wider readerbase first. So, when she gets to have the villain spotlight in Miles' comics, she'd be feeling out the vibe. Balancing between being charismatic and frightening. Yeah, definitely boundary pushing at points.

(Between you and me, a missing finger is the exact type of small yet ever-present detail an artist might forget by mistake)

Would love to actually love to see the progression from "kinda annoying but doing the right thing just very very irresponsibly" to "this woman has ruined my life, fractured my soul, and tormented everyone I know"

It just seems neat ok

[luimnigh]

would gwenpool pull a superboy prime if she lands in the marvel universe with retcon powers

No, because they have very different attitudes towards their respective universes.

Superboy Prime lost his own universe in the Crisis on Infinite Earths, and never got it back. He fought to preserve the DCU, a world full of aspirational, paragon-type heroes, but then had to watch as it became a darker world with heroes compromising on their morality. The sacrifice of his own world started looking like a worse and worse deal over time, so then he tried to reverse it.

He exists as a criticism, a mockery of fans who hate change and want everything to stay as it is. He's become a very mean-spirited character.

Gwenpool, on the other hand, is someone who loves the world she's in. Yeah, sure, things get dark, but this is Marvel: what set it apart in the first place was that it's heroes were flawed and not always the best people. Trying to retcon it to an earlier age not only doesn't make sense, but would also erase people she loves like Kamala Khan.

Gwenpool exists as a representation of comic fans, and a flawed person, but it is always a loving representation even when they poke fun at her. Unless you're Mark Waid. He didn't get that, which is why his Gwenpool sucked.