#namor blurb

[namorslutfanfiction]

Can i get #4 and #8 with Namor with the reader being the one to say "I'll kill you". Pretty please with sprinkles on top.

Ok here is 4

You watched from a distance as the other female warriors fawned over Namor. You felt your brow twitch as one of them grabbed onto his arm and pushed her chest against his bicep. You engaged the warrior you were sparring with ferociously. You could see from your peripherals as the mob and Namor made their way to the edge of the sparring ring you were fighting in.

You ended your match with such a close blow to your opponent that those watching screamed in surprise. You stumbled back, surprised at your own viciousness. You bowed to your opponent and headed for the edge of the ring.

"Well you seem to be in a mood. If that were a real fight he would have been dead four times over," Namor joked. You eyed the King as he shook off the women on his arms. You scoffed and began walking away, taking a towel that was offered to you by one of the assistants to the side of the ring. You scrubbed at your sweat roughly.

"Be more gentle or you'll scrub your skin off," Namor chimed in as he caught up with you. You turned and glared at him making him raise his hands.

"Oh shut up, go have fun with your fan club," You sat down on one of the benches and looked out at the training field. It was a gathering of mutants and warriors, a conference of battle and training that Wakanda and Talokan had arranged. It was supposed to be fun and a grand cultural exchange. But right now you were annoyed.

"Fan club? Oh those warriors? They just wanted to talk about different flying techniques. We all have wings just different kinds," Namor explained as he took a seat next to you.

You shrugged, not looking at him as he put an arm around your shoulders and tried to nuzzle your cheek, "Get off me and go hang out with those whores."

"Oh you're very annoyed right now," Namor chuckled, amused at your attitude.

"You're such a dick," You stood up and grabbed a weapon from the table, getting ready for another fight.

"You're so jealous. It's like how you say you love me without saying it," The King stood, smiling, and stole a kiss on your cheek. He dodged a jab of the spear in your hands.

"I'll kill you!" You yelled as you gave chase, ignoring the butterflies that had erupted in your chest when he kissed you.

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Here is 8

"Alright, one more time," Namor commanded as he oversaw the group of warriors that were training. It was tradition for the King to watch the last day of training of the newest recruits before they were promoted. This was also a personal tradition for the King, the day he would once more spar with you.

As the celebrations continued after the promotion ceremony the King cornered you, "There you are. You're not trying to skip out on our annual battle, are you?"

You scoffed, "Unlike you, your majesty, I had a very busy day today and had many people to talk to. Not all of us can just stand there and look pretty."

"Don't be evasive. Meet me at the south training room. I will beat you this year," Namor commanded with a cheeky smile on his face. You chuckled at the challenge.

Before long you were both wrestling for dominance, weapons cast aside and relying on brute strength and agility. It was a close fight but you had won 4 years in a row and you were not planning on losing your streak. You couldn't help but notice that he had picked up some new moves and blamed it on the training he did with the Wakandans.

Namor was able to flip you onto your back and let out a laugh of triumph, "I told you, I would win this year!"

You paused and measured the weight of the king on top of you, "It's not over yet."

With a twist of your hips you had him on the ground, pinned by his wrists with you straddling his chest. The surprise on his face was short lived as he shifted and then had you chest first on the ground.

"Yield," Namor commanded, holding your arm behind your back.

"Not done yet," You smirked to yourself before making a sweeping movement with your arm and once again you were on top of him with his arms pinned to the ground.

Namor was now getting frustrated as he pulled another new move and it ended with both of you rolling around the floor. Once more some grunting, struggling, and playful banter took over. Then you had him pinned by his writs again, straddling his chest. He was exhausted now and finally relaxed his muscles.

You smiled down, panting, "Didn't know you liked being pinned to the ground this much, my king."

"Oh hush you! I yield," He sighed, though a smile still played across his face.

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That was fun to write! These little exercises are really getting my brain moving. Thank you!

[stuckybarton]

so i'm gonna be posting chapter 12 in a few, but i'm already writing chapter 29 as we speak [need the backlogs cause i'm about to burst in a few with the baby lol] but i just want to share this shit with you guys:

“Will you ever hurt me again because of who I am?”

He blinked, was this your fear? But then again, it was not without reason. He had thrown you into the water to drown when he had accused you of being a spy. But now it was different, the situation was not of your own control—and he knew with all of his heart he will make it right one way or another.

“No.” He spoke with all the promise he could give to the single word. “But I will burn every single one of them who had hurt you.”

“Promise?”

“With my life and with my soul, My Queen.”

if only you guys knew how happy i am with writing this series. this is the first time in a long time that i actually enjoyed writing something and thank you for the continuous support. i'm sorry i don't reply as much as i used to by when everything is all settled, i'm digging to reply to every chapter from the very first chapter down to the very end.

[mxtantrights]

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Alex Summers

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[geeky-politics-46]

Hope

Pairing: Doctor Stephen Strange x Reader, America Chavez

Summary: You & America watch Kamala's DNC acceptance speech.

Warnings: Not much it’s mostly fluff. Story is political in nature. A little inspiration from Rogue One.

I'm back, baby! This is just a short little blurb, but there will be more & longer new stuff soon.

You knew you were staring at the future in more ways than one. Your heart was feeling lighter, and the dark storm clouds of what could be receding in your mind. The sunshine warmth of hope once again present as you watched the awe struck look on America's face as she watched Kamala Harris accept the Democratic nomination for President of the United States.

A woman, and not just any woman, but a woman of color, standing poised and ready to lead the country. You remember watching Hillary accept the nomination in 2016 with a sense of solidarity and the thought of “it's about damn time” planning in your head, but even then, it didn't feel like this. Why was it different this time? Why was the thought of a female president so energizing?

Maybe it's because now you and Stephen essentially had a teenage daughter to raise. Or by New York's phrasing, that you were legal guardians of. Maybe it's because of the fall of Roe and having to once again fight for rights that had been legally protected for nearly half a century. Maybe it's because of all the other rights and freedoms that were now openly under attack from the right and the Supreme Court. Maybe it's because you were technically a childless cat lady, at least by the other parties own wording, and you wanted to make damn certain Vance knew you did in fact have a direct stake in where your country was going. You just wouldn't be going back to the past.

You were both unaware of the sorcerer standing in the doorway, carefully studying both of you. His movements towards the loveseat you were sat in eventually making you turn your attention to him. A soft, sweet smile on his face as his lowered himself to sit next to you. Immediately putting an arm up for you to settle in under. Your body instinctively curling into his as your attention drifted back to the television. 

The sound of applause and cheers erupted from the convention crowd, and balloons came toppling down on both the stage and the crowd. Kamala Harris now stood with her family, her husband, and two step-children on one side of her. On the other side was her vice presidential pick, Tim Walz, and his family. Smiles and laughter filling the screen.

Their joy was palpable, and their smiles were contagious. America wore a matching one, and now so did you. Even Stephen was smirking as he watched you both. 

He leaned in and placed a kiss on the side of your head, brushing your hair back to see your face clearly. Seeing the wheels turning in your mind, he couldn't help but posit a question. A serene smile on your face as you moved to snuggle into Stephen's side.

“What's going on in there?”

Without looking away from your adopted daughter and her elation, you answered. 

“Hope.”

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[buzzkillers]

FABLES AND PARABLES blurb (because I couldn't fit it in chapter three so😮‍💨)

Summary- namor comes to the call (tw:stalking)

Chapter one

On the horizon, a figure lurked in the shadows. Inconspicuous, strange. No one noticed him, nothing outside of the creepy crawlings things and flying beast of this land.

He glimmered in the shadows, a star on land. With a chest and each limb covered in glittering golds and chips of shined jade jewelry.

It irritated the figure to even be here. On this land, where the ground was cobbled and the air choked itself with pollution. From the sky, he quickly grew sick of the language they spoke, the way it fell off their tongue and twisted into something ugly. Did they know of the blood drenched in it? Of the slaughter entwined in each word? They must’ve. What human didn’t? Yet they spoke it anyway. The men, the women, even the children. No one was innocent.

For this, the figure contemplated murder. A slaughter in the name of justice. It would be fitting.

A fine price for being forced to watch petty human squabbles and ordained to hide like a crab in the sand. Gods did not hide. Nor did they watch fools as they walked home alone, completely oblivious of the dangers that lurked in the corners, in the sky. But the shadow was tired, bored even. The humans were an irritating bunch. This apostate, even more so. But it's been centuries since a surface walker has prayed to him. And a promise was a promise.

Even if the wish was small, inconspicuous. Like the hiding of the sun. The shadow had no problem with granting it, despite the almost benign way it was requested. The casualty in the voice, the looseness in their tongue as if it was a challenge. As if you didn't think it could be done. And now the deed was made and here you were, running. He should've striked you.

Prayers in his name from the lips of the surface usually lasted hours. He remembered the way the natives would dance and sing for him to come. They made a spectacle of praying to him. It was hard to not listen to them. Lest he wanted to be tortured with human music for days to come.

Still, the shadow beneath the clouds was here. His feet gliding him through the wind, while he wore jewels that could be mistaken for stars. The air was muggy when he arrived, wet and sticking to his skin in a way that only the surface could do. While he looked for whoever seemed to be kissed by Chuc. It was a hard task. These humans were clearly inebriated. Their youthful laughter loud amongst the other beach goers who glared at them. It would be easy to kill them. But a promise was a promise.

So he watched.

And he watched.

Then one stumbled away from her friends–Female. Human. Her feet were bare, and with the coordination of a drunkard. Her mark was clear. Yet, it was alarming how anticlimactic the revelation was. How he was convinced, she'd look up and plead for mercy, understanding even, but instead, she struggled into that hostel, shutting the door tight.

The gods' eyes twitched.

What a gracious God he was to let your insolence pass for a reward.

[keraxxx]

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Hate or jealousy? (SERIES)

part 1, part 2, part three, part 4 (canceled)

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[feasibilities]

In Diosa ♆

Warnings: Yandere Aspects, Dom!Goddess, Stalking, BDSM, Ultimatum, etc.

Author's Note: Just a random blurb about a goddess OC who doesn't take no for an answer. Enjoy!

Being a goddess means you have everything at your disposal. Almost every need or want was fulfilled by your loyal devotees & servants. Any challengers or dissenters were met with a painful demise. Your powers were limitless.

You didn’t have access to one of your desires though—Namor. You had watched him for about a century. You studied every detail about him. Every word, every attribute, every tale from anyone who knew him. He was perfect for you.

You learned that he was a mutant that ruled the deep-sea kingdom of Talokan. He was worshipped by his people, just like you. The Talokanil called him the Feather Serpent God. He showed no mercy to the prying eyes of the surface would. This made you yearn for him even more.

Some of your past lovers died from old age or sickness. Some were banished from after you realized they couldn’t handle you. Something was missing. You were meant to share eternal love with a god & a god only. You had to meet him.

--

Near the Puerto Rico Trench, you sat on a jagged rock near a sea cliff. You were far from any shore. Waves were steady and the weather was mild. The frigid saltwater licked at your feet. The sun had just set, and the sky displayed beautiful oranges & purples. You felt the presence of all marine life around you. You could change anything about this, but you didn't. You enjoyed observing nature without intervention.

Feeling inspirited by your surroundings, you began to sing a siren song. It was the most beautiful melody anyone could hear--befitting for a goddess. The wind began to pick up. Humpback whales nearby began responding to your music. Your voice began to overshadow the susurration of the ocean.

--

Namor's routine was interrupted by the sonority of chorale. This was especially unusual as Talokanil sirens only sung to lure intruders to death. As melodious as their songs were, they never sang like this. He worried if Talokan's existence was threatened once again. He decided to investigate.

Swimming toward the surface, he saw a pod of whales gathered near the bottom of a cliff. The clicks & bellows they made signaled excitement. This was another oddity as they would dive to feed at this time, and there was no food here. He swam through the pod as the song grew louder. Peeking his head above water, he saw a woman resting on a rock. At this point, he worried that he was dreaming. No human could've made it this far out in the ocean. He dived under & swam closer in an effort to stay covert.

Although you didn't see him, you knew he was close. You can't say that you didn't sing to lure him out, but you loved to sing anyway. You couldn't help that it caught his attention. Looking into the water, you saw his face. You stopped singing and smiled brightly. It was obscured by the movement of the water, but his eyes were stark. You fluffed your hair & waited for you beloved to greet you.

Suddenly, Namor's spear flew from the water and nearly went through your head. Luckily, you caught it in mid-air. You saw him emerge from the water and dart through the air like a hummingbird. It was clear that he anticipated an attack. He stopped & turned around quickly to see if you were dead. To his surprise, you were unharmed with his prized possession in your hand.

"Now, is that any way to greet a goddess?" You teased.

Namor remained silent in a state of shock. He was floored by your nonchalance. Your glamour was a plus. His pride stung at the fact he was lured like a fish on a hook. No one brought this kind of hysteria out of him.

Namor then rested on the cliff above and stared down at you. You heard him speak. His voice was like velvet.

“Who are you & what could you possibly want from me?” He inquired.

In the blink of an eye, you were next to him. He was even more gorgeous up close. You sat his spear down & caressed his cheek with your thumb. Namor felt compelled to pull away but didn’t.

“Love. You and I are just alike. Two gods locked in the prison of immortality. We’re made for each other. Eternity deserves our union.” You explained, brushing your thumb against the prickles of his beard.

Namor finally realized who had been watching him for all these years. He was alarmed by your overzealous sentiments but was curious about what you could offer. None of his past flames burned quite like this.

“I would destroy a thousand civilizations if it meant I got to lay next to you each night. Without you, I am nothing. I would go to the ends of the universe for you, K’uk’ulkan.” You confessed, leaning in closer. He kissed you gently and lingered for a few moments. Your heart fluttered at the sensation of his warm breath on your skin. You then kissed him back with wild abandon. You felt as if all was right in the world.

--

“Je’el in diosa/Yes, my goddess.” Namor purred, pulling against his restraints. His hands were bound to the headboard as you rode him. You felt every inch & vein of his manhood. Your arousal dripped down his shaft. Namor felt like this was the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen: Your skin glistening with sweat. your breasts bouncing with every motion, and your face twisted in pleasure. He ached to grab at the plush flesh around your hips.

For days on end, both of you explored the sanctuaries you resided in and that of each other’s bodies. The delectation that was created between you was marvelous. Codependency was made as well. This was better than any mortal could offer you. You had finally achieved your century-long objective.

[evita-shelby]

I vaguely remember trying to put all my moodboards on a list but i can't find it , so imma just do it again

Not in order i am afraid

Peaky Blinders

Sophisticated (Grace, Tatiana, May, Diana and Gina)

Miss Shelby

Something in the Orange (Tommy x Lizzie)

Odette (Lizzie Stark/Shelby)

Odile (Grace Burgess/Shelby)

Victor (Jack Nelson hunger games au)

The Black Hand (Luca Changretta hunger games au)

The Peaky Blinder( tommy hunger games au)

Arsonist's Lullaby (Jack Nelson)

Brilliant (Brilliant Chang Hunger Games au)

Eva x Tommy

A Shelby Christmas

Prosperina

Pluto

Nothing left to say

Paloma Negra

The Pearl Anniversary

Perro Fiel

The Shelby Children

Charles Absalom Shelby

Diane Elizabeth Shelby

Luca Changretta x Eva

Madonna and Child (Eva ft Charlie)

Firstborn (Tommy ft Charlie)

That Yacht Life

Incantatrice

Chiaroscuro (ft @call-sign-shark Heaven and Arthur)

Faith, love and family.

Mayores

Till Death

Jack Nelson x Eva

Christmas in Paradise

Magic

Birds of a Feather (ft. @call-sign-shark Heaven Lavey)

Soulmates

The Nelsons of Beals Street

Sun to me (hunger games au)

Always (reincarnation moodboard and blurb)

Violent Delights (knight au)

September's Shrine (modern!wedding)

My OCs

Eva Smith

Mrs Rosenberg (Frida 'Florence' Solomons)

Like Fine Wine (WWII!Eva)

Apex Predator (Eva ft mean girls, Apex Predator and pink)

They did not know we were seeds (hunger games district 10 au)

Modern!Eva/Evacore

Katie Nelson

Isabel

The Secretary and the Spy (Lizzie Stark x Santiago Rosales)

Others OCs

Wonderland (Eva ft. Heaven Lavey @call-sign-shark )

Solomons and Shelby (Diane ft @raincoffeeandfandoms Allie Solomons)

Juliusz (@rysko Juliusz Ferenz)

Devil’s Sacrament (Eva Nelson ft @emotionalcadaver Lucy Winters)

Inception

Love's a State of Mind

The Fischer Affair

World on Fire

Kasia x Lois

Robina Chase

Tom Bennett x Diane Shelby

How sweet it is

Let me wrap my teeth around the world

Ewan Mitchell

Pretty Boy

Black Panther:Wakanda Forever

Of Gods and Witches

Eva x Namor

[milkfromcats]

Please fill my asks with your messy nsfw thoughts on Namor so I can write blurbs for fun. Doesn't even have to be Namor. I'm so feral over so many fictional characters. Let me just list a few...

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And more.

[namorslutfanfiction]

Maybe like SHIELD agent reader with Namor for #7?

You had been called in from your first day of vacation. You couldn't even get a full day off without SHIELD falling apart it seemed. You hadn't even been briefed properly before you were shuffled onto a jet to an undisclosed location. They had captured a 'person of interest' that seemed to want to speak to you directly. Why you? Who knows, because you didn't.

10 successful missions, working with the next generation of Avengers, and taking down a multidimensional traveler had burnt you out and you were really not in the mood to deal with whatever was waiting at the end of this plane ride. You looked out the window as you tried to wrack your brain in search of who could be a SHIELD asset off the coast of Mexico.

You landed on top of a spartan building and led down deep into the bowels of it. You wondered when SHIELD would have more inconspicuous out postings for their international holdings. You didn't doubt that SHIELD had enough international power to keep this base a secret, but you doubted that the locals felt safe. You reminded again of why you had joined SHIELD in the first place, to change how they operated. Needless to say you hadn't been all that successful so far. You shook your thoughts away as you followed the agents. The depth at which they led you made you nervous. This much security meant that whoever SHIELD had caught was powerful.

You finally made it to what had to be the bottom floor and were led to a set of double doors where Nick Fury stood. He nodded to you, "Sorry to cut your vacation short, but you were summoned specifically by name."

A dry chuckle slipped past your lips, "Short is one way to put it. I hadn't even been gone a full day and my phone was ringing. I knew I should have chucked it into the ocean before I left the base."

"We still would have found you. Maybe a helicopter on your front lawn would be a bit distracting but I'm sure you would come running," Fury deadpanned.

"I'd shoot your pilot if they landed on my roses. So maybe it is better that I kept my phone. Are you going to tell me who is 'summoning' me or are you going to keep me on the edge of my seat?" You prodded as Fury led the way through 4 doors deep of additional security doors.

"You'll see. I'm interested to learn how he knows of you. I was under the impression that only the Wakandans and a select few, not including you, knew he even existed," Fury raised an eyebrow at you. But you weren't paying attention. Your mind was racing trying to connect the dots. Someone only the Wakandans and a few others knew about. Someone that knew you?

The doors parted and your eyes widened as the tanned figure in the glass cage turned. You followed Fury but stopped short while the Agent continued closer to the glass. The doors behind you shut with a hiss as Fury turned to you expectantly. Your eyes were glued to the brown ones of the Talokanil King as he smirked at you.

“This is what I was called for? You?” You said in a hushed disbelieving tone. Namor didn't reply as his eyes roamed your figure from head to toe. You turned to Fury, "You didn't capture him, you know. This wouldn't hold him. He's here willingly."

"I am well aware of that. But it helps the others feel safer when we put on the façade of locking him behind steal. So are you going to explain to me how you know Namor of Talokan or will I have to ask Shorts over here?" Fury crossed his arms.

You didn't speak as you looked between the SHIELD agent and the regal man who was still smirking at you behind the glass.

Fury sighed, "Normally I would be happy to see you so tight lipped. Alright, your majesty, how do you know my agent?"

Namor stepped closer to the glass, still locking eyes with you. "You don't want to tell him do you?"

You didn't reply. Fury glanced between the two of you, starting to get agitated. "What do you want with her, Namor? We all know you are here willingly, but why?"

Namor ignored him and addressed you, "It's time to go home now, wife."

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Design sheet for ToyBiz 1995 Namor from the Fantastic Four line.

A very 90s figure, complete with pony tail. This was a smaller figure than the 'regular' action figure line of Legends. It was about 5.5 inches tall, and came with a trident and 'turtle' shield. This line was tied into the Marvel Action Hour cartoon.

While I'm not fond of the 90s insert art (Holy Eyebrows, Batman!), I love the POWER-PUNCH ACTION! Also a lovely blurb that far too many writers and fans have forgotten about Namor.

Born from the depths of the ocean, Namor, the avenging son, is Prince of the noble underwater city of Atlantis. The hybrid offspring of a human and an Atlantean, Namor's quest for adventure brought him into contact with the surface world and it's inhabitants. Although sometimes at odds with the actions and agendas of the land dwellers, the Sub-Mariner often lent his incredible strength and exalted heroism towards the fight for justice and humanity.

EXALTED HEROISM! Justice and humanity. Damn straight.

You can see they ended up putting the 'power punch' button on the right side instead of the middle of his back.

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Marvel Masterlist

Peter Quill (Star-lord)

Record Player (18+)

Bucky Barnes

Uniform (blurb?drabble?)

Namor

Like Water

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Sam Wilson

Eddie Brock

Thor Odinson

Loki Laufeyson

Bruce Banner

Natasha Romanoff

Gamora

Nebula

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Bored

i’m writing part vi, as well as starting one two requests i’ve gotten, but!!! Here is a tiny list for characters i can think of off my head that I can write for. All characters will be aged up to 18 or more unless they’re already older! I am comfortable writing fluff, angst, or smut for any of these so please ask for a blurb if any characters interest you! Please ask for requests, they help me get ideas for my creative writing class lol

Harry Potter

-Harry Potter

-Draco Malfoy

-George Weasley

-Fred Weasley

-Ron Weasley

-Neville Longbottom (best boy)

Heathers

-Jason Dean aka J.D.

-Veronica Sawyer

Scream

-Billy Loomis

-Stu Macher

-Ethan Landry

-Charlie Walker

Marvel

-Peter Parker

-Steve Rogers

-Namor

Stranger Things

-Steve Harrington

-Eddie Munson

-Billy Hargrove

-Vecna (uncrispy ver.)

Random

-Brahams

-Kurt Kunkle

-Harvey Kinkle

-Nicholas Scratch

-Joe Goldberg

-Tate Langdon

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Submariner Summer 10

Hello those of Namor Nation on the Tumblrs, time for #SubmarinerSummer part the tenth, Tales to Astonish #79: When Rises The Behemoth!

Hulk cover obvs, but even though this is NOT a Hulk read through, gotta admit its a banger for the 1st meeting of Hulk and Hercules

The Title page puts us right back in the Namor action, though, as soldiers surround Namor and Puppet Master orders him to fight to the death.

IMPORTANT NOTE: there's a new inker in the house, and its none other than Bill Everett himself, the *creator* of Namor! The soldiers underestimate him and get in *too* close, though, and in close with the Submariner is a bad move, as Namor quickly lets them know. They're just no match for him all around, and Namor isn't interested in that

Interesting perspective here: "The guy running away unarmed after sparing our lives is forcing a showdown, we have to shoot him!" I mean in all fairness they don't know a supervillain is mind-controlling him, but still...yikes US is gonna US

Namor can only take so much, and reacts to the constant attack by pushing over the sign, but as soon as it start to lean the soldiers scatter...and AGAIN, that's good enough for Namor and he stops his attack; seems he's resisting the "fight to the death" order. Off to the river!

And to the river he goes to recharge his dwindling energy, taking a swan dive off the George Washington Bridge into "The Mighty Majesty of Nature's Water!!!" You know Stan Lee dialogue means business when it has alliteration AND three exclamation marks

Back in Atlantis, the thing Namor feared comes to pass, as the doomsday weapon in the form of a monster called Behemoth wakes!

Dorma is set the task of bringing Namor back to deal with Behemoth, which she quickly does, finding him at the bottom of the bridge

Dorma is worried at his state, but luckily his dive gave Namor the clarity to finally really fight Puppet Master, a fight which he wins as his puppet shatters! And the last plot thread comes together, as the ever watchful Warlord Krang returns to the narrative, with plans for Puppet Master

And here we arrive at this issue's cliffhanger: Krang has taken control of Behemoth thanks to Puppet Master, as Namor confronts the monster! And the next issue blurb promises a "battle spectacular"! oh-ho, we shall see, won't we Namor Nation?

A pretty fun issue with a Namor mini-rampage in New York and him overcoming the villain through strength of will instead of just strength, before weaving several of the recent plot threads together; gotta love it. Plus Behemoth is classic Marvel Monster design, always a strength of theirs. On top of all that, Bill Everett returns to the character he created, even if its only on inks, so that is something. Let's see how it all plays out! Next--Tales to Astonish #80: To The Death!