#marvel tf

[fratttymatty]

Villainous

(All characters are 18+)

The glow of the TV screen flickered in the dimly lit dorm room, its bright colors reflecting off the walls as Maxwell "Max" Reyes, a 21-year-old college student, lounged on his bed, absentmindedly scrolling through his phone. His room was a typical college mess—dirty laundry scattered on the floor, empty coffee cups, and posters of superhero movies plastered across the walls. He had just finished a grueling midterm exam and now, in the only free time he had all week, he was ready to kick back and relax.

"Spiderman 2," he murmured to himself, hitting play on the remote. Max had always been a fan of superheroes. As a kid, he had idolized Peter Parker, wishing for even a fraction of the courage and strength that the wall-crawler possessed. But now, at 21, Max felt disconnected from his childhood self, the world of fantasy and imagination giving way to the hard realities of adulthood.

His gaze fixed on the screen as Tobey Maguire's Spiderman swung through New York City. Max had seen this movie a hundred times, but there was something comforting about it—something that made him feel like he could escape, even if just for a moment, from the grind of college life.

Suddenly, something strange happened. As the iconic music swelled and Spiderman dodged a punch from Doc Ock, the screen seemed to pulse with energy. Max blinked, thinking it was just his tired eyes playing tricks on him. But then—the screen pulled him in.

A force stronger than anything he'd ever felt yanked Max forward, his body jolting, his surroundings warping into a blur of colors. He tried to scream, but his voice was lost in the swirling vortex. The next thing he knew, his body was crashing down onto a cold, hard floor, and the world around him seemed... wrong.

“What the hell?” he muttered, clutching his head. His thoughts were jumbled, but one thing was clear: something was very wrong.

He staggered into a nearby mirror, staring at his reflection.

He wasn’t 21 anymore.

The face staring back at him was younger—much younger. He had the soft features of an 18-year-old, his dark hair slightly tousled, his eyes wide with shock. His body was lean and athletic, not like the slouching, stressed-out version of himself he had been just moments ago. His clothes had changed too. He was wearing a school uniform—blue blazer, red tie, white shirt. He looked like a high school student, not a college senior.

“This isn’t real. This... this isn’t possible,” Max breathed.

His reflection smiled back at him—no, grinned at him in a way that wasn’t his own. The grin spread across his face, forming a self-assured smirk.

“Wait a minute…” Max’s voice faltered as memories—new memories—flooded his mind. They didn’t feel like his own, but they were. He had just become someone else, someone he knew in an almost instinctive way.

His name wasn’t Max Reyes anymore.

It was… Aaron Parker.

He knew it without question. He was Peter Parker—except not. In this universe, Spiderman’s real name wasn’t Peter Parker, it was Aaron Parker. A high school senior by day, a masked vigilante by night. And as the memories settled, Max—no, Aaron—felt a jolt of realization: he wasn’t just transformed into someone else. He was Spiderman.

A flicker of movement caught his eye. In the reflection of the glass, he saw something else—a silhouette standing in the shadows.

A woman. She was tall, with dark hair, dressed in a black suit that shimmered in the dim light. Her eyes glowed with an intensity that made Aaron's heart race, even though he barely knew who she was.

Felicia Hardy? No. No, this wasn’t her. This was Maia Fernández, someone whose name Aaron knew deep down. Maia... She wasn’t just any woman. She was his partner—in crime, in life, in everything.

As he approached her, she turned with a wicked smile. “Well, well, well, Aaron. You look... different.”

Aaron felt a heat rise in his chest, his pulse quickening. There was something about her, something dangerous yet intoxicating.

“What’s going on?” Aaron asked, trying to make sense of his surroundings.

“You’re finally here,” Maia purred. “And now, we can finally get to work.”

Before he could respond, a sharp sound broke the moment—a click—and before Aaron could react, Maia raised her hand and fired a strange weapon at him.

A glob of thick, black goo shot out, enveloping him before he could even dodge. The goo crawled over his body, coating his Spiderman suit in a black, viscous layer. It clung to every fiber of the fabric, turning his once iconic red-and-blue suit into a sleek, black, skin-tight costume.

Aaron gasped, feeling the heat of the goo seeping into his skin, igniting something deep within him. The sensation was overwhelming—addictive. He could feel his mind shifting, his thoughts becoming sharper, darker. His muscles tightened, and his body temperature spiked. The cocky grin on his face grew wider, more self-assured.

“This suit,” Aaron murmured, voice low, laced with a newfound arrogance. “It feels... good.”

Maia stepped closer, her lips curling into a smile as she admired the transformation. “It suits you. You’re not just Spiderman anymore. You’re... something more. Something better. No more saving people. No more playing the hero. It’s time to be who you really are.”

Aaron—Spiderman, or whatever he was now—felt a thrill surge through him. He wasn’t bound by the rules of the old Max, the one who had been lost in a college dorm room. No, this was the Aaron Parker who was in control, who was powerful, and who had no intention of saving anyone.

“We’re going to have so much fun together,” Maia whispered, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Spiderman—no, the new Aaron Parker—nodded slowly, his grin deepening into something darker, more villainous. The mask on his face felt hotter now, like it was melting into him, fusing with his new persona.

“Yeah,” he said, cracking his knuckles, “we’ll make them all regret ever thinking they could stop us.”

And with that, the new Spiderman, wrapped in a black symbiotic suit, walked off into the shadows with Black Cat—Maia Fernández—by his side.

The world would never be the same again.

[starscreams-crown]

Starscream: Go. Do what I cannot. Go home!

(pause)

Starscream: You're still here, aren't you?

Human: Y-yes. Look -- if you'd just let me show you what Christmas really means... I'm sure you'd be a lot happier!

Starscream: Ohh... if you insist!

Human: Wow! Neat transformation! Alright! Where are we going?

Starscream: I dunno. Which direction is this "spirit of Christmas", then?

Human: Er...

[amigac0debasic13]

upside of being sick: two evil mennn in my houseee

behold my original g1 shockwaves!!! One in shit quality and another in very good quality I received recently. I believe it’s rather obvious I do quite enjoy Shockwave, but I rarely (if ever) look at fanart or fandom depictions of him since I happen to like a very very specific version of shockwave i see under represented:

Flamboyant asshole !!

I’d argue flamboyant asshole shockwave is most present in the marvel comics (possibly skybound? ‘Tickles me purple’ etc etc) and I never see it discussed. I either see fandom shockwave made hyper unemotional - and by that - commonly hyper masculine (hilarious interpretation giving his general shape and demeanor but you do you), or surprisingly…. Un-shockwave-like? It’s hard to get that sweet spot. I suppose I’m just exceedingly picky but I think shockwave should be a conniving freak.

While purely logical characters can be quite interesting, you have to utilize them in an interesting way to *make* them interesting, and I don’t see that happening in most official media for this guy.

I’m sickkk of him being the wizard who did it. I’m so accustomed to him being turned into a MacGuffin or a plot device it irritates me quite thoroughly. Paired with his “lack of ability to feel”, it is very hard to write an emotionless character, so in most all writings of this archetype it is often able to be read as someone who is not unfeeling, but has instead convinced themselves they cannot feel. That’s why I adore marvel shockwave

His character bio, while also specifying he has a nuclear reactor in his chest for some reason (an explanation for his bust size or possibly sources from the electronics in his chest compartment on his original toy????) , makes sure to note that shockwave does not fan his ego, and relies purely on logic. After you begin reading the marvel comics it’s really obvious that that’s bullshit 💀

Look at this bro

Depicted after he saves Optimus from death for whatever fucking reason, waking up from his depression nap to do so. Logic is specified, but he doesn’t sound or act logical despite this. “But of course…….” I don’t care that’s some gay shit

He gets pissed off and kicks his feet when proven wrong, he humiliates Megatron for funzies during his takeover of the decepticons and then goes “ohhhh but it would be illogical to kill youuu” and then does the equivalent of throwing him in a dumpster . he makes children souls using Optimus’ epic chest relic ??????? That one is just weird. It makes sense but like

He “plays” (fucks with) the dinobots by letting them kick his ass before throwing them off a cliff, he’s full of himself to an aggressive extent depending on the writer of the comic, and huffy as well. Not to mention he watches straight people kissing and goes “weird. strange. humans are STUPIDER than I thought” in I believe the first panel he appears in

This is, in fact, a shockop propaganda post if you haven’t noticed my subtle foreshadowing. These two act like horrible exes that call eachother slurs. amazing. Read the marvel comics this shit rules

[jay-wasstuff]

Deadpool & Wolverine (2024)

[papanowo]

what is their problem like actually

[creammints]

You would be surprised how many mechs this tactic actually works on.

[bee-doodle]

They should not be allowed in the same room together

[thatoneaspie]

Love that even in the heat of the moment, they made OUT. Agatha was like, if this is gonna be my end, then this kiss is gonna be GOOD.

[starscream-is-my-wife]

In September of 1984, the first transformers comic was released by Marvel, that same month the cartoon was aired, but one Optimus will have a VERY bad time compared to the other

[mwagneto]

[batasanart]

My favorite type of m&m 💕

[ghost-bxrd]

The Pied Piper of Hamelin but make it Red Hood accidentally amassing a loyal following of street kids in Crime Alley that systematically sabotages the Bats whenever they get a little too close to catching him, including but not limited to staging brawls and muggings.

The Bats think there must be some kind of mind control going on because ain’t no way that kids flock to a violent crime lord without some type of magic or bribe involved.

Jason doesn’t know about any of this until there’s a group of furious kids jumping Batman, and another group teens dragging him away from where his neck had been kindly sliced open by his kind-of father.

[jay-wasstuff]

The group chat with Wade, Logan and Nicepool

[shibaleeart]

been seeing Loki x Mantis, im calling it Frostbug for now THE GREEN YURI IS CALLING ME

[creammints]

Get it cause...cause he's a beetle...

[w4dows]

25 BOTS FOR 2025 !

▸ ARCANE

caitlyn kiramman

⭑ : obsession (stalker! caitlyn)

⭑ : stressed out

⭑ : not sick

⭑ : academic rivals (boarding school! caitlyn)

⭑ : massage

⭑ : CEO! Cait

⭑ : meanie

⭑ : sugar mommy

violet

⭑ : rock ! star

caitlyn + vi

⭑ : th'rd

⭑ : yours. (stalker! caitvi)

cassandra

⭑ : tease

⭑ : prof. kiramman

jinx

⭑ : an enforcer!? (stalker! jinx)

⭑ : home alone (ft. isha)

sevika

⭑ : poker

▸ CHALLENGERS

tashi duncan

⭑ : sugar baby

▸ THE BOYS

victoria neuman

⭑ : love @ first crash

⭑ : star-girl

⭑ : american sweetheart

▸ YOU

love & joe

⭑ : moral misgivings

⭑ : pretty lil' thing

▸ MCU

natasha romanoff

⭑ : mrs. & mrs. romanoff (mr. & mrs. smith au)

⭑ : villains (ft. wanda)

⭑ : long missions (ft. maria)

hi guys! i hope everybody had a wonderful 2024, and good luck to everyones 2025. starting the new year off (hopefully) quite well by doing a bot dump and finishing all my wips. While also starting 3 other big ideas. Great! i hope you guys enjoy this as much as I enjoyed making them. hopefully nothing is shadowbanned - but if they are, trust it will be fixed.

i also want to say thank you to juliana for inspiring this and doing this w/ me. love u endlessly. yay! check out her bots!