#s. osborn

[quillaffinity]

Hey! I'm in love your web weaves, they're so well thought! I was wondering if you could do one on light yagami? I'd love to see your take on his character <333

he who would consume god

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he hangs from above

in brilliance - that rotten apple soaked in blood

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Death Note was written by Ohba Tsugumi and illustrated by Obata Takeshi

roland barthes / death note / samantha riches / death note / anonymous, "diary of an oxygen thief" / the amazing devil, "that unwanted animal" / ??? / death note / death note / michael kinnucan / death note / yves olade / s. osborn / death note / the 1975, "antichrist"

quill notes - light,light, light! so much to say about him and so much has already been said. the violence had always been there, the bloodlust constant - something inhuman just made the mistake of giving him the gun

[spider-mandaily]

BONUS:

I truly believe that I have these powers to help people...

Your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man (2025) I Dir. Melchior Zwyer

[hawkogurl]

[vertigoartgore]

1996's Osborn Journals Vol.1 #1 cover by Kyle Hotz. Source Source

For more infos/behind the scenes about this one-shot, editor/writer Glenn Greenberg talks more about it here.

Glenn Greenberg : "I actually finished writing the script for THE OSBORN JOURNAL at around 10:30 PM on Halloween night. Appropriate, don't you think ?"

[sleazyjanet]

both options seem equally possible with them

[asoftepiloguemylove]

i will do as devils do. fall.

Sylvia Plath The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath / S. Osborn Blasphemies at the 5th Street Station / Kate Cayley Lent / retirementfund (on etsy) BEGOTTN HORROR PATCH / Ethel Cain Sun Bleached Files / Nicola Yoon The Sun is Also a Star / unknown

i. Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

[ "I need a father. I need a mother. I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God, but the sky is empty." ]

ii. S. Osborn, Blasphemies at the 5th Street Station

[ " 'if there is a light then i am going to swallow it. if there is a god then i'm going to make him cry.' / - s. osborn, from 'blasphemies at the 5th street station,' published in The Rising Phoenix Review (via lifeinpoetry)" ]

iii. Kate Cayley, Lent

[ "When I think of God, I think of hiding. The way a child hides. In hope of being found." ]

iv. retirementfund, BEGOTTN HORROR PATCH

[ Black patch with a screenshot form the horror movie Begotten. A grainy black and white image of a woman standing as she looks down at something. "GOD IS DEAD / ALL HAIL NATURE" ]

v. Ethel Cain, Sun Bleached Files

[ "What I wouldn't give to be in Church this Sunday / Listening to the choir, so heartfelt, all singing / God loves you, but not enough to save you" ]

vii. Nicola Yoon, The Sun is Also a Star

[ "I wish I still felt that way. Growing up and seeing your parents flaws is like losing your religion. I don't believe in God anymore. I don't believe in my father either." ]

vii. unknown

[ Black and white drawing of a statue of a man looking upwards into the distance. "GOD ONLY LISTENS TO ME WHEN I SPEAK THROUGH SIN / IN TRANSLATION MY PRAYERS FALL FROM GRACE BUT I AM HEARD" ]

[gifsofhubris-a]

I have too many emotions in these scenes.

[tsukiyo-7]

"If there is a light then I am going to

swallow it. If there is a god then

i’m going to make him cry." - or that's the vibe, so I've heard

[sciderman]

since we're here in osborn hell, here's one of my favourite little chapters from it came from outer space! with one rare appearance from one norman osborn

Peter could throw up. 

With how mad he was, he could tear through concrete like tissue. 

It was everywhere. 

Everywhere he looked. 

Every tabloid. Every sleazy celebrity magazine. Every news outlet. 

Harry Osborn. 

Son of billionaire scientist Norman Osborn and heir to Oscorp, 23rd largest company on Forbes’ Global 2000 list. 

Gay. 

Like it’s such a fucking big deal. 

Harry was being jumped on by everyone. Everyone wanted a ride. Everyone wanted to point and heckle. 

Caught in the act, with some big-name fashion model Peter’s never heard of. 

High cheekbones, and a sprinkle of freckles. Tight cherub-like curls. Legs for days. 

Carved by Michaelangelo. 

Peter burned with envy. 

Peter bit that down, and focused on Harry. 

His best friend. 

Publicly outed. 

The million-dollar photo, printed in every paper.  

Harry’s hand shielding his face. Hiding his eyes from the camera. 

Peter tore the paper to shreds. 

Peter Parker had spent his whole life hiding. 

Harry Osborn didn’t have that luxury. 

Peter had wondered if Harry had even tried. 

Red marks circling his neck, and going about his day. He didn’t seem to care who saw. 

It wasn’t a big deal. 

Spider-man momentarily stumbled over his feet as he leapt from rooftop to rooftop. A beeline to Oscorp industries. 

Harry wasn’t taking interviews. 

In fact, he’d disappeared from the radar all together. 

“Oscorp Industries will not issue a statement at this time, but would like to assure stakeholders that Harold Osborn will step away from the public eye.” 

Typical. 

So fucking typical, that they’d try to bury Harry like this. 

Take everything they’re ashamed of and sweep it under the rug, like it never happened. 

“I need to talk to Harry. Harry Osborn.” 

Peter’s fingers frantically drummed the desk of reception. His heart was racing. Thrumming in his ears. He’d attribute it to the pace at which he swang across the city to get here. All the blood in his head left his limbs numb. 

“I’m sorry, Harry Osborn isn’t here. Can I take a message?” 

“No. No. I’ve tried that already and they don’t –” 

Peter released his grip from the counter when he noticed the faint cracking sound under his fingers. 

“I need to see him. I’m – I’m Peter Parker.” Peter said, unsure if that meant anything at all to anyone. “I’m his friend.” 

The receptionist offered a sympathetic frown. 

“I’m sorry, Mr Parker, but without an appointment I can do very little apart from try to pass on your message.” 

Peter stepped back, throwing hands up in defeat. 

“Thanks.” 

Normally that would be the end of it. 

Peter should just go home and forget about it. 

It’s not his problem. 

Peter backed towards the wide, glass doors of the Oscorp building. 

Before he sprinted, a mad-dash, leaping over the key-card terminal that granted employee access. 

“Mr Parker!” 

His sneakers skid as he made way to the elevators, frantically pressing the button. 

A team of three security guards came on the approach. 

Stairs it is . 

Peter slipped fast to the stairway, racing up the steps, three at a time. 

More cardio than Peter would’ve ever liked to do in one lifetime, and he was still catching his breath from swinging here. But the suit made him stronger. Made his bounds lighter. Pushed him forward, faster. 

He’d lost the three initial security guards floors below – they didn’t have the superhuman stamina to climb a skyscraper. But more guards found him on higher levels, jumping him. 

He threw one against the wall. One sent flying through the door they came through. One backing away, clearly not paid enough to be tossed around a stairwell by an angry 20-something out for blood on a Tuesday afternoon. 

More guards at every level. Couldn’t slow him down. Peter barraged through them unrelentingly. He moved too fast. He lept and dodged, feather-light on his feet. 

One guard knicked him with a taser. 

He didn’t feel it. 

He grabbed it and ran, snapping it in half. He threw it down the stairwell, narrowly avoiding someone’s head. 

He didn’t care what damage he wrought. 

He didn’t care about anything, but reaching the top. 

“Peter.” 

He was greeted as he burst through the doors of the executive level of the Oscorp building. 

Norman Osborn. 

“If you wanted to talk, you need only make an appointment.” Norman said, civilly. “You know we’ll always accommodate you here, Peter. You’re family.” 

Family.

As if Norman even knew the meaning of the word. 

Guards stormed into the room after Peter, grabbing him by the shoulders and arms. As if that was enough to hold him back. 

Peter didn’t startle. In fact, his glare didn’t leave Norman at all. 

Norman looked at Peter with a fascination in his eyes. An uncomfortable fascination that made Peter’s skin – both of them – crawl. 

Maybe it was a common Osborn trait.

The ability to undress Peter Parker with their eyes. 

Peter was too mad to overthink it. 

Too fired up to consider how a lanky 21 year old being able to effortlessly rush past high-grade security in a multi-billion dollar corporate building might raise suspicion. 

“I won’t press charges, Peter.” Norman said, with a perfectly civil smile. 

Peter could wholeheartedly believe he had the teeth of a shark hiding behind it. 

“You’ve always been like a son to me.” Norman continued, “And a brother to Harry. I know you care, so deeply for him. And I appreciate that. We both do.” 

“Where did you send him?” Peter stepped forward. The staff detaining him could barely keep a hold of him. “Where is Harry?” 

“He’s an adult, Peter.” Norman said, in an unbearably patronizing tone of voice.  “He can make the responsible choice to leave for himself.” 

“You didn’t send him away?” 

Peter thought back to that afternoon in 2004. Waving as Harry got into a car that would steal him away to a European Boarding School for the worst years of Peter Parker’s life. 

“He did it of his own accord.” Norman said, coolly. “He had enough reason to.” 

Peter didn’t believe him. 

“It was such a shame to see you two falling out,” said Norman, in patronizing pity. “You were so close.” 

Peter charged at Norman, unable to stop himself. He’d lost all vision. All sense of self-preservation. He’d managed to grab Norman by the front of his suit before he was torn away by security. 

Peter let them pull him back. 

“He’s your son, Norman. You can try to bury him, but he’s part of you.”

Peter delivered the kind of look that only a man who had the power to snap another man in half could deliver. 

“And everything comes to the surface.” Peter spat, as he was escorted away. “Eventually.” 

Norman smiled. 

“I think you might be right about that, Peter.”

[arionaleilani]

i feel like the characters i relate to most in media should say something about me but i can’t figure out what it says

[revolutionaryjackelving]

2024 - IT AIN'T EVEN GOT TO BE DEEP, I GUESS

#2024 the year is over. Here’s my end of year feelings about it and stuff I saw and liked this year.

Ultimate Spider-Man #12. Art by Marco Cecchetto So what was your 2024 like? Continue reading 2024 – IT AIN’T EVEN GOT TO BE DEEP, I GUESS

[the-poor-miranha-quotes]

Johnny about harry: that unbelievable bitch!

Johnny: if he gets him claws in your again, peter, so help me--

Johnny: are you wearing my shirt?

Peter: this is youre?

Johnny: well i was wearing it the other day, anyway...

Peter: should i take it off?

MJ:*cough*

[spider-mandaily]

I've been thinking about this and I think that one of the most underrated aspects of Ultimate Spider-Man (2024) is how Hickman reimagines the classic Spider-Man story. In the 616 universe, Peter Parker’s journey is centered around learning the importance of responsibility. However, in Earth-6160, Peter’s focus shifts—he learns how to wield the power he’s been given.

Let me break it down. [PART ONE]

Everyone knows Spider-Man’s story, but something that’s often overlooked about early Spider-Man is just how selfish he is. During the Ditko era, Peter primarily uses his powers to make money. He rarely fights crime because it’s the right thing to do.

Peter possesses great power, but he doesn’t grasp the responsibility that comes with it—at least not right away. It’s not until Spider-Man No More that everything clicks for him, as he’s reminded of Uncle Ben. In that moment, he recognizes his true potential and makes a vow never to turn away again. And in the very next issue, he follows through. Peter evolves into a full-fledged, bona fide superhero. In fact, he becomes so dedicated to fighting crime that he starts forgetting to take pictures of his battles, too focused on saving lives. It’s a great arc.

​Now, let’s turn to Peter from Earth-6160. There’s a significant difference between Ultimate Peter and his classic counterpart. When we first meet him, he’s already altruistic and responsible. This Peter is, without a doubt, the most selfless version of the character we’ve seen—likely because he’s a father. From the very first issue, it’s clear that Peter genuinely cares for those around him. His family always comes first. He’s responsible, selfless, and we continue to see this play out as the series progresses. Peter consistently prioritizes others over himself.

But even he isn’t without flaws.

Peter’s one critical flaw is his confidence. Due to the Maker’s manipulations of this reality, Peter was raised in a tightly controlled society. He’s a product of a world that suppressed his potential—and he’s fully aware of it. Yet, deep down, part of him doubts whether he truly deserves that greater destiny.

That’s why he doesn’t let the spider bite him right away. It’s not a reckless decision made out of boredom or a desire for excitement. Instead, it’s a deliberate and thoughtful choice—one Peter takes his time to consider. He isn’t acting on impulse. This is something he carefully decides.

But that doesn’t necessarily mean he’s Spider-Man just yet. Peter doesn’t need a life-altering event to push him toward becoming the hero he’s meant to be—he already knows it’s the right thing to do. The problem is… he’s terrible at it. He’s taken the first step, but he’s still unsure of what comes next. Peter may have the will, but he’s still figuring out who he truly is.

That’s when Peter meets Harry. Unlike Peter, Harry has everything figured out. He knows his mission, his enemies, and exactly what needs to be done. Harry holds all the answers. The one thing he has that Peter lacks? Confidence.

Harry didn’t have his destiny handed to him by Tony—he seized it and became the hero he needed to be. So, it makes perfect sense that he’s the one to remind Peter that with great power comes great responsibility.

HERE IS PART TWO!

[hawkogurl]

If I had a nickel for every time the third movie in a series about a pop culture icon had the edgy friend who’s obsessed with revenge sacrificing himself and monologues about always having a choice as a result, I would have two nickles.

[buddiebeginz]

99X Live III - RAINN Songs (1997)

01 - Tori Amos - Silent All These Years - 00:00 02 - Goo Goo Dolls - Name - 05:31 03 - Dave Matthews Band - Satellite - 10:02 04 - Melissa Etheridge - I Want To Come Over - 15:34 05 - Better Than Ezra - Desperately Wanting - 21:22 06 - Joan Osborne - Ladder - 26:00 07 - Paul Westerberg - Love Untold - 31:48 08 - Tracy Chapman - Fast Car - 36:32 09 - Jars of Clay - Flood - 43:03 10 - Dishwalla - Counting Blue Cars - 46:46 11 - Jewel - You Were Meant For Me - 52:33 12 - Bush - Comedown - 56:08 13 - Barenaked Ladies - The Old Apartment - 01:01:20 14 - Fleming & John - Love Songs - 01:05:05

Includes my fav acoustic version of Tracy Chapman singing Fast Car.

[sleazyjanet]

pray to god with my arms open (if this is it then i feel hopeless)