#peter ; dmitry

[dubiousdisco]

spider-man says he didn't like the cover of the new lady gaga song that he heard some twink sing while fighting the mafia in a fancy restaurant and kraven starts hunting him immediately

[randomrandomalright]

After seeing a couple Mysterio kidnaps Peter Parker fics- (mostly to spite Tony)

I think it would be interesting if he kidnaps Peter, but no-one knows at first because he is using illusions to make it seem Spider-Man is still around (or the Chameleon takes his place) or a mix of the both

Im sure the Avengers would wonder why the kid was blowing them off, but by the time they figure out it would be too late for Parker…

[hellomystraightlacedfriend]

Spidey Super Stories #50

Jim Salicrup, Steven Grant/Winslow Mortimer

[lazymonth]

TSSM Fantasy AU ✧

( I used Peter, Beck, Cham and Tink as a example because I love them )

This AU have references concept from movie Onward about fantasy creatures living they live like a modern now day but in this AU also have magic in they blood and using it in normal life

And other then fantasy creatures this AU also have a cryptid, ghost and some classic monsters

Little info about them :

Peter Park || Spider-man : Bug monster is a specie I made up for him. He have a humanoid look with some parts of his body covered by insect exoskeleton, he’s also have extra eyes but when being spider-man he can grow six arms and a mandibles for represent being spider.. sound like man spider actually 🤔

Quentin Beck || Mysterio : Beck being magicless is a very special case in this world. Magic it’s just like swimming, everyone can do it even if you good or bad at it you can training to make it stronger but Quentin, he’s borne with completely magicless how hard he try but still hopeless,, Beck got a very low respect from other people and even more in elf community because elf is one of the powerful specie with magic, so he became Mysterio a very strong sorcerer to get a respect he deserves

Dmitri Smerdyakov || Chameleon : We are gonna ignore the fact that Noppera-Bō is actually Japan's yōkai some of the iconic species in one country can be found on other country too in this world. Anyway back to Chameleon, he's actually faceless just like other Noppera-Bō but for hiding his identity even his true specie so Dmitri using his shape shifting power to create his own face to look like other monsters

Phineas Mason || Tinkerer : doesn't have my thing for Tink but I play a little about his have similar name to Tinker bell, LOL. Tink is very small around 14 cm. like other fairy but because he's small that make him really fast too, hard to catch and work fast even need to build a big stuff, but because he's old now and flying around take a lot of energy so he usually just sit on someone shoulder

[sweeter-innocence-fics]

Coming tomorrow...

Yes I know I've been away for a billion years, I got really sick during NaNoWriMo and had to pull the ripcord, and since then have barely been able to write a paragraph every couple of weeks.

But I've done it! 7 sequels for 7 fics. These will all be short one-shots apart from the final one. Here's what's in the pipeline:

Tuesday 4th - Gee Y/N! One Year Later - Sequel to my first ever Pietro Maximoff fic (featuring Peter Maximoff): Gee Y/N! How come your mom lets you have two Quicksilvers?

Wednesday 5th - Putting Out the Lantern - Sequel to my Dmitri Antonov x Hopper!Reader fic: Find Your Own Way Back Home

Thursday 6th - Before the World Catches Up - Sequel to my Tangerine (Bullet Train) x Reader Soulmate AU: There's Always Time For Second Guesses (I Don't Wanna Know)

Friday 7th - Blow Out the Candle - Sequel to my Rolan (BG3) x Lorroakan's Wife!Tav fic: Click My Heels But I Am Stuck Here

Saturday 8th - Am I More Than You Bargained For Yet? - Sequel to my Pietro Maximoff fic: Going Down Swinging

Sunday 9th - Let Me Dream, Let Me Stay - Sequel to my Steve Harrington camp AU: She Has No Idea (That I'm Even Here)

Monday 10th - A published weekly sequel series to a favourite of mine, no spoilers x

[comicwaren]

From Spider-Gwen: The Ghost-Spider #002, “Haunted: Part 2”

Art by Federica Mancin ant Matt Milla

Written by Stephanie Phillips

[thevondoom62]

Marvel Legends Retro Chameleon. I had the previous one, so I wasn't planning on picking this up, but then I ran into it at a recent toy show. This Animated Series design is the closest thing Chameleon has ever come to having a real costume, so at least it'll pop on the shelf and the old one can now be used as a makeshift Norman Osborn.

Its ok. Chameleon is never gonna make for the most exciting figure, but it looks good. Funny that he has a JJJ mask accessory considering this iteration used the belt to disguise himself but it's a fun accessory so I don't mind. I think he's a bit oversized. I get everyone in that old cartoon was big mclargehuge, but he feels too tall compared to many other figures. This wave seems to have major scaling issues considering how shrimpy Agent Venom turned out. Really wanted that one until in-hand pics made it look like not as much of an upgrade as you'd hope. Dmitri here is also a bit on the stiff side, not the most fluid poser.

With him, I now have the complete Insidious Six at last. The first roster, anyway. A fully accurate second roster would require a young '90s Vulture and I loathe that design so no thanks.

[beepingmemesauce2727]

Chameleon would've been the best choice to be the villain in Spider-Man: No Way Home if they couldn't get the OG Spider-Men and villains back

He could've disguised himself as Peter / Spidey and commit acts of terrorism to ruin his reputation and fan the flames of Mysterio framing Peter for his death

Also he would mirror Mysterio in the sense that he uses technology for deceptive purposes

[ultimateanna]

Amazing Spider-Man: Grim Hunt Arc - Mattie Franklin

Penciler(s) - Michael Lark

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[nitpickrider]

No Kraven you've just been out thought and out maneuvered and you should get used to the sensation. Amazing Spiderman 15

[anunkindncss]

A list of miscellaneous headcanons about my boys, so you can learn about them little by little. Forewarning, almost all muses are listed under here. I'll be marking these as we go along as I come up with these bits and pieces one by one.

Peter Parker: After the tragic loss of Gwen Stacy, Peter becomes deeply invested in mentoring younger heroes, feeling a profound responsibility to guide them away from the mistakes he made. He establishes a support network for emerging vigilantes in New York City, offering training and emotional support to ensure they don't face the same hardships alone.

Jason Todd: Despite his hardened exterior and lethal methods, Jason secretly funds and manages a rehabilitation program for former criminals in Gotham. He believes that some individuals can be redirected towards a better path, reflecting his own struggles with redemption. This initiative operates anonymously, ensuring his reputation as the ruthless Red Hood remains intact.

Nick Calder: Growing up in the Hawkins trailer park, Nick developed a deep fascination with mechanics and engineering. He secretly constructs makeshift gadgets to protect the residents from the town's unexplained phenomena. His resourcefulness becomes invaluable during crises, and he often downplays his contributions to keep attention away from himself.

Rory Byrne: Rory keeps a notebook in his nightstand where he writes unsent letters to the people he’s lost—old friends, fallen brothers-in-arms, even Brooke. It’s his form of therapy, a place to process feelings he can’t say aloud. Some pages are tear-stained; others are rage-fueled confessions of how he's barely holding on.

Max Ward: Max sleeps with the lights on, convinced that the shadows hold something waiting to reclaim him. He rotates motels weekly, never forming attachments, but always leaves behind a warded sigil hidden under the bed in case someone else needs it.

Gavin Bellamy: Gavin keeps his 8-year sobriety chip on the chain around his neck, right next to a dog tag that doesn’t belong to him. It’s a quiet reminder of what he’s lost—and what he refuses to lose again.

Berlioz Bonfamille: Berlioz composes music no one will ever hear. He saves it all in a hidden folder on his laptop under the name “Ghosts.” Every melody is for someone who left too soon, and each note carries grief he’s too proud to express aloud. Dmirti Volkov: Dmitri still wears the watch he stole the night the palace burned—broken hands frozen at the hour his life changed forever. He tells people it’s for luck, for style, for sentiment—but really, it’s a reminder that time stopped when he betrayed someone who trusted him. Despite the charm and the quick wit, Dmitri lives in a constant state of quiet guilt, chasing redemption in subtle ways: a coin slipped into the hand of a hungry child, a forged passport for a refugee, a lie told to protect rather than deceive. He doesn’t believe in heroes—not anymore. But sometimes, when no one’s watching, he tries to be one anyway.

Jim Hawkins: Jim has a habit of charting constellations on scraps of napkins, cargo slips, and old receipts—anything he can get his hands on when the stars are visible. He tells people it’s navigational, but really, it’s his way of grounding himself. Each constellation has a name only he knows, tied to the people who left, the ones who stayed, and the version of himself he’s still trying to outrun. The ache of his father’s absence never quite goes away, but he’s learned to fill the hollow with found family, cosmic wonder, and the thrill of being no one’s shadow but his own. Jim Hawkins is still chasing stars—but now, they chase him back.

Jasper Rechter: Jasper never starts a fire he doesn’t mean to finish. He was raised to obey, trained to protect, but somewhere between the leash and the battlefield, he became something else—something dangerous. Every scar on his knuckles tells a story, and none of them end with mercy. Beneath the temper and bark, though, lies a fierce sense of loyalty—earned in blood, not words. Jasper doesn’t trust easily, but if you’re under his protection, he’ll burn the world before he lets harm come your way. And if he loves you? You’ll never feel cold again… because the hellhound never forgets his flame—or who lit it first.

Oz Kallistos: Oz wears sunglasses long after the stage lights fade—not because he’s hungover (though, often, he is), but because the moon’s reflection makes his eyes flash silver, and he hates the reminder. He built his fame on volume and bravado, convincing the world he’s just another reckless frontman with a good jawline and worse habits. But every lyric he writes in the back of tour buses is about the things he’s too afraid to say: the father who called him a monster, the first time he shifted alone, the fear that no amount of applause will ever fill the quiet. He plays like he’s bulletproof, but every song is a dare—prove me wrong. Love me anyway.

Nathan Caldwell: Nathan keeps his war medals in a locked drawer beneath a loaded pistol—not out of pride, but because both are reminders of the men he’s buried. The detective’s badge on his chest may be polished, but the heart behind it is tarnished beyond repair. He walks crime scenes like battlefields, reading the evidence like a language only trauma speaks fluently. He doesn’t believe in justice—just consequences. Nathan never stays anywhere long, doesn’t do small talk, and never takes off his wedding ring, even though she passed years ago. He solves cases like penance, drinks coffee like it’s keeping him from slipping, and never turns his back on a window. Ghosts have a habit of creeping up when you forget to look over your shoulder.

Christian Black: Christian didn’t even know the weight of his last name until it nearly got him killed. Since then, he’s worn it like armor made of broken glass—sharp, glittering, and dangerous to the touch. There’s old magic in his blood, coiled and waiting, but he doesn’t trust it. He was raised by silence and survival, not spellbooks and legacy. His magic burns hotter when he's angry—wildfire with no control—and though the other wizards call him unstable, Christian calls it honest. He fights not to prove his power, but to protect those who’ve ever called him “mine.” He may not want the crown that history handed him, but he'll set the throne on fire before he lets someone else use it to hurt the people he loves.

Evan Rosier: Evan wears his family crest like a brand—heavy, inherited, and burning against his skin. He was born into bloodshed and expectations, told from a young age that loyalty to the Dark was loyalty to his name. But somewhere along the way—perhaps in a stolen moment beneath the Astronomy Tower, or in the hush between duels—he fell in love with someone the war would never allow him to keep. He hides tenderness beneath cruelty, poetry behind politics, and every time he raises his wand, he wonders if he’s already damned or if there’s still time to be anything else. He’s a Death Eater by blood, but a rebel by heart—and that contradiction might be what kills him in the end.

Sawyer Duquette: Sawyer learned how to suture before he learned how to grieve. Every heartbeat he saves feels like one owed—one his uncle Denny never got to keep. He doesn’t talk about the name he carries, but it follows him down every hospital corridor, whispered behind surgical masks and tight smiles. “Duquette” means tragedy in some circles, miracle in others. To Sawyer, it means pressure. Expectation. Debt. He pushes himself harder than any attending ever could, not out of ambition—but obligation. Late at night, he reviews footage of his own surgeries, looking for mistakes no one else saw. When his hands stop shaking, he goes home to an empty apartment and dreams in flatlines. He never cries. Not even when he should.

Jayden Desai: Jayden dyes his hair every time he feels like he’s losing control—turquoise when he's chasing freedom, indigo when he's heartbroken, silver when he wants to disappear. His art is loud, unapologetically messy, and full of contradictions—painted prayers layered with curse words, mandalas cracked down the middle, saints with bleeding knuckles. Raised in tradition, but fueled by rebellion, Jayden walks the tightrope between honoring his roots and carving out something all his own. He loves too deeply, feels too much, and paints like it’s the only way he knows how to survive. There are half-finished canvases all over his apartment, just like there are half-healed pieces of himself he's still learning to hold with grace.

Lucas Graves: Lucas doesn’t talk much, but he notices everything. The subtle shift in someone's voice when they're lying. The way grief lingers in the corners of a room. The shadow of a truth no one else is willing to see. He keeps journals—not case notes, but reflections, sketches of strangers he watches from park benches, poems about the broken beauty of people just trying to get through the day. He became a detective not for justice, but for understanding. Solving puzzles is easier than understanding people, but he’s trying. Bit by bit. One cigarette break, one cracked case, one late-night coffee conversation at a time. He’s not lonely, not exactly—he just hasn’t found anyone who feels real enough to stay.

Baz Garza: Baz never wanted the gift—it showed up in whispers and flickering lights, in cold spots and bleeding headaches. Now he can’t turn it off. Spirits follow him like stray dogs, clawing for attention, confession, vengeance. He drinks too much and sleeps too little, stuffing cotton in his ears like that’ll keep the voices out. He solves cases no one else can because the dead won’t shut up until he does. And even then, some linger. Baz is sarcastic, guarded, always five seconds away from walking out the door—but underneath it all, he wants to help. Even if it kills him. Even if it already has, in some ways. His biggest secret? He talks back to the ghosts. Not because he has to. But because some of them are the only ones who’ve ever listened.

Gil Hernandez: Gil shifts like he drives—too fast, too reckless, and always with his foot slammed on the gas. He’s the kind of guy who jumps into burning buildings without thinking twice, not because he’s brave, but because he hasn’t learned how to slow down. The fire department taught him control; the wolf taught him instinct. Neither taught him how to chill. He’s got a hero complex, a heart too big for his chest, and zero poker face when he’s mad (or in love). His temper burns hot, but so does his loyalty—and once he claims someone as his, they’re protected for life. The hardest thing for Gil? Realizing he doesn’t always have to fight to prove he belongs. Sometimes the bravest thing is just... breathing.

Gar Logan: Gar laughs the loudest so no one hears the silence he grew up in. He’s the team’s comic relief, the heart, the glue—and it’s all intentional. Every joke, every ridiculous transformation, every bright green grin is armor against the truth: that survival came with scars. His shifts are harder when he’s anxious, his form stutters when he’s grieving, and the animal he turns into most often when he’s alone? A house cat—quiet, curled up, seeking comfort. But push come to shove, Gar will always fight for the people he loves, even if it breaks him. He’s not just the wild card. He’s the one who stays. The one who loves hardest. The one who remembers—even when it hurts.

Asher Coleman: Asher doesn’t talk about who he was. Not the temples, the staff entwined with serpents, or the father who struck him down for giving mortals too much hope. These days, he goes by Dr. Coleman, blending into hospitals where miracles come with insurance codes and grief lives under fluorescent lights. He heals without flair now—no gold light, no divine epiphanies—just steady hands and ancient knowledge buried under a white coat. But sometimes, when he’s alone in the OR and the patient flatlines, he feels the old magic stir. And sometimes… he lets it. Not out of pride. Out of guilt. Asher heals others with divine grace, but forgiveness—for himself, for the past—is the one cure he still can’t conjure.

[hellomystraightlacedfriend]

Amazing Spider-Man #186

Marv Wolfman/Keith Pollard

[spooky-salesman]

I ran a hunger games simulator for fun and u will not BELIVE what MF won. Out of pure rng.

Plus some sc under cut and Quentin’s win LOL

[booksandpaperss]

forget otps mutuals put in the tags your favorite loltps. the ship u think is cute n funny and probably enjoy it ironically but you still enjoy it nonetheless