#captain-maws

[hawkpartys]

hello i am sending u this beautiful spider i saw on my trip in ecuador this summer!! also putting it out there that i still haven't been able to get an exact ID for this guy but it's likely something from the dolomedes genus :) i'm not super familiar with IDing spiders but thought i'd share nonetheless!

ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL GUY im so jealous,,,,

[professorcalculusstanaccount]

What does the reconciliation between Haddock and Tintin look like? Up to the gallery there's a lot of implied sentiment. Do they ever talk about it? Does Tintin ever ask for advice / talk about his feelings for Chang with Haddock and Nash??

they haven't discussed things openly but have sort of gone back to being friends again, with lingering thoughts going on in the background. They both have an idea that they're queer but haven't come out explicitly.

haddock's british and tintin's belgian, would they ever sit down and just talk about feelings?

this follows on from this! chang has asked tintin to go dancing with him after tintin finally escapes the cave

[nobitchs-world]

If you’re gonna make a smut fic please specify which sexual acts that will be in it I don’t want to be surprised attacked by a nigga getting his butt fingered

[2fast4maws]

misc older pieces that i likely wont finish..

[paintsplash1712]

Have such an feral urge to do a fanfic of Shazam!/Captain Marvel in My Adventures with Superman you would not believe!

Like imagine Billy ran away from another foster family and finds himself in Metropolis and finds out about Superman and decides to help out with his own powers when Clark or Kara are busy.

Clark and Kara don't know how to feel at first because someone that looks like and has similar powers to Superman is just flying around doing their jobs but maybe somehow they find out about Billy's home life and help him out (maybe get him adopted by the Vasquez family?)

IDK just an idea!

[redibinch]

Variants of some kind

[gotham-at-nightfall]

Marvel Heroes and Villains

By Vinz el Tabanas

[wolfsbanesparks]

how do you think what personality billy would have in the "my adventures with superman" universe?

What a fun question!

So quick disclaimer: I've only seen the first couple episodes of My Adventures With Superman. I loved it but simply haven't had time to watch it all yet.

That being said, based on the vibes of the show I would think that if Billy were ever to show up in it he would be closer to his golden age self. I could totally see them making Billy parallel Clark a bit (a bit lonely, a bit guarded, but overall very sweet and optimistic with a strong sense of justice and a desire to help people) I think that the show would lean into Billy being pure of heart despite having a rough life. Him and Clark both being people with great powers who choose to o good especially with the parallel of how young Clark first started gaining his powers as a kid about Billy's age, the difference being that Clark had his parents but no superpowered guidance whereas Billy has superheroes that could mentor him but no parents.

(BRB now I'm thinking about Clark taking Billy under his wing, mentoring him as a hero and playing catch with him on the Kent family farm 😭)

[comicwaren]

From Phoenix #007

Art by Marco Renna and David Curiel

Written by Stephanie Phillips

[thenotoriousscuttlecliff]

Teams made up of one character's multiverse variants have been a regular fixture of comics since Alan Moore and Alan Davis created the Captain Britain Corp in 1983. So when My Adventures with Superman features one how does the internet react?

Have Rick and Morty fans ever watched anything that wasn't Rick and Morty?

[riff-is-on-a-fucking-crisis]

2nd post of the day

alt version(no masks) + original screenshot

[axl-draw]

Me after "Marvel Animation’s What If…? Season 3 | Official Trailer | Disney+":

I mean LOOK:

More Watchers!

Uatu with armor! ✨💙✨

This watcher appears for less than a second, I was lucky to see him XD

I thought Peggy wasn't going to appear because she had almost 2 seasons to develop her story (I hope they touch on the fact she's a Uatu's friend) X3 💙

And I think this is Ebony Maw but I don't know what's going on and I'm more excited for Uatu and the watchers! X3 X3 X3

[professorcalculusstanaccount]

they are out of the hole! I had to clean up the final scene from my roughs. I couldn't leave them down there

from my story The Gypsum Maw, the last part is posted here but there's a whooole chunk of story I have not cleaned up and posted that has happened between these parts, from the introduction of Allan to the sabotage plans to how they managed to obtain dynamite!

[shotmrmiller]

your superior finding out about the secret praise kink you didn't know had a name because you'd always been called an over achiever, a goody two shoes. never gave anyone any trouble, nose burrowed in a book since you had knobby knees and a library card.

you'd thought it normal that the apples of your cheeks burned when praised after giving your teacher the drawing you'd made for them the night before. that heat spread from the center of your chest up when your first boyfriend/girlfriend whistled at the sight of you outside of uniform. that warmth settles in your belly when you get a pat on the back from your platoon leader firm enough to force the air out of your lungs because you'd disassembled and cleaned a glock with the ease of a professional.

apparently it wasn't.

after weeks of training with the fabled task force, weeks of sharing elbow room with the team, weeks of soaking up the dizzying praise from the captain ("did real good out there, eh? can always count on you." you didn't question the throb betwixt your thighs, taking care of it with a cute little bullet like you've always done since joining the military)

you're confronted by the worst of the lot. ghost catches you in a break room, your back to him, hands clutching a cup of coffee that's more sludge than liquid, its warmth barely seeping through the styrofoam.

his figure fills the doorway, shoulders nearly brushing the frame. your first thought is that his brows aren't twisted together and he lacks that cold, blank look in his eyes so your death isn't in the nearest of futures. the second is that when he's not fully covering his face, the outline of his jaw is quite visible, looking sharp enough to cut.

then he crosses his sculpted arms over his chest, seams straining against the expanse of his muscles, head tipped to the side.

he moves with the keen curiosity of a predator sniffing around a newborn fawn, gaze intense yet inquisitive, assessing your every detail with a menacing interest.

"you ever gonna tell me you've a praise kink, bird?" the question sends a chill through your veins before turning into a fiery rush as it races at twice the normal speed.

praise kink? no. surely not. doesn't everyone like to receive compliments?

"sure. i don't mind gettin' told i've an impressive cock but that's bed talk. you look ready to bend over 'nd show us how slick tha' pretty cunt can get over a rufflin' of hair and a couple of empty words."

that has you positively reeling, fingertips cracking the cup in your hands, pulse on your neck fluttering. you feel a cornered, skittish animal, ready to flee lest your life come to an end in his maws.

but as usual, the cruel man more creature than person, twists the knife he's dug into you with a certain ruthlessness only he can muster.

"so be good for me, eh? love your praise? earn it."

you've always been an over achiever, proven once again by the way you take him to the root in one long, broad stroke with any complaints at the sheer size of him resting firmly behind your clenched teeth.

"tight little thing, spread open over me like you were meant for it. for me." he runs a gloved thumb over your swollen bottom lip. "there's tha' look. drivin' me bloody insane when you gave kyle tha' molten gaze. none o' tha' now, yeah?"

he creeps his ungloved hand down to circle your pearl with the spit-slick pads of his fingers, drawing in a sharp breath when your walls flutter and constrict around his cock at the feel of something other than your toy giving you the relief you need after a hard day's work.

"bloody fuckin' 'ell."

ghost claims a fistful of hair, pulling you closer to him, his breath warming the stinging, throbbing mark he bit onto the delicate skin of your neck. the shuffling of feet right outside the door snap you out of your daze, fingernails sinking into the bulging muscle of his chest but he has none of it.

he uses your hair to direct your focus back onto him and even though he'd only given you a leading tug you felt some strands of your hair come off with a pop.

"easy. can't see your pretty face when i'm fuckin' ya if your lookin' away."

your expression twists into what you hope is bliss when he bucks his hips, your whimper drowning out his groan when he hits on something new.

something you want him to keep hitting.

"exactly like i'd thought."

everything else blurs together after that, and only when you're back in your room using a warm cloth to clean yourself up do you remember the other things he'd rumbled.

(inside o' ya, make you mine-)

(-get 'bout bein' with anyone else-)

(-ll to myself-)

you touch your tender pussy with gentle fingers at what he'd said in the end.

(leave tha' f'me, he swipes your hand away, i'll get ya there, pet.)

if price's compliments take a nose dive off a cliff you don't notice because you're getting your daily fill of them and ghost after dinner every night. kyle keeps them to one word and soap likes to tempt fate as always.

[2fast4maws]

bugs when you lift up a rock

[yoshimickster]

"My friend Lenny can hook us up with a place!"

"So where we should go next?

"I hear that Central City is a great place to live. Good restaurants, museums full of valuables, and best of all, no superheroes."