“I could give you a really long talk about how different spider heroes work in the multiverse or you could catch me up on what’s going on here. Your choice.”
“Well, at least tell me if there’s a Hell Spider.”
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“I could give you a really long talk about how different spider heroes work in the multiverse or you could catch me up on what’s going on here. Your choice.”
“Well, at least tell me if there’s a Hell Spider.”
“The Inhumans don’t wish to be caught in conflict once more — especially one that has the potential to be of little relevance to us. Should it reach that point, we will act accordingly.”
“Posturing again? Some things never change.”
“I’ve got the Kree and the Skrull looking at me right now. We can’t rush into anything right now.”
“How boring. The noble king sits on his thrown too afraid to act.”
mrvlgirl:
“I think we begin with high expectations. We shouldn’t sell ourselves short here. Not when so much is on the line.” Jean pauses. “I do. I have to. And if what you say is true, I’m hoping you’ll try and believe, too.”
“Hmm...” He pondered stroking his chin. “I remember being an idealist. It hurts.” He leaned forward in his chair. “I appreciate your faith in this. As hard as it is to believe I’m a man of faith myself. An ordained priest of the Catholic Church. What I ask, is can you use actions to support your faith, or are you just going to hope it all happens how you want?”
firestvr:
“Yeah, yeah. You’ve got your hellfire and I have my microwave radiation. It’s different.”
“Yes, one is far better suited for heating up frozen dinners than the other.”
“Mention TikTok and I kill you. Should not be hard to understand.”
“Such a bore.” He replied sliding his Hell Phone into his pocket.
“Officially? I’m retired, yeah. Doesn’t mean I can’t be interested in what’s been going on, though.”
“Just let me know when we’re done with the Phils. It’s getting exhausting.”
“…I’m not going to fight you.”
“I see your sense of self preservation is intact.”
“I think everyone did things they regret. Some are worse than others. It’s now about how we try to move on peacefully from it.”
He cast his more mischievous nature aside in this moment. “Tell me, Jean. Do you truly think it’s possible to move on peacefully? That’s expecting a lot now isn’t it.” He added crossing one leg over the other. “Don’t think I’m as other’s see me. That I desire to watch the world burn. I want the world to live as safely and peacefully as possible, but do you genuinely believe it possible?”
lovesthunder:
That comment was unexpected. Thor went quiet for a moment, eyes narrowing just slightly as he prepared to ignore the question altogether. “I’m sorry, who are you?”
“Oh hit the nail on the head did I? Call it a lucky desk. Not the fact that he has his agents of hell provide him with all juicy information he could ever desire. “How rude of me. I am Daimon Hellstrom, Son of Satan and Lord of Hell. Pleasure to meet you.”
“Do you want me to melt you? Quit while you’re ahead.”
“I’d be quite impressed if you could, although, I don’t think you’ll be impressing me with that sort of feat anytime soon.”
"Yes, you heard right, I'm not good in teams, but I can still get the job done."
“I’m not all too fond of teams myself, despite being on a few in my time, but that brings about an important question. Do you hate working with others or do others hate working with you?”
“~Yeah, Yeah and i’m supposed to believe all this, oh Mama, somebodys going to get punked.”
“Fine don’t believe me. Good luck if you get sent to Hell without at least me in your corner.”
“Yes, it certainly has been some time since I have visited. My daughter and I have been traveling, and we have kept ourselves busy. But she has never set foot on Midgard before. And I thought it was time to remedy that.”
“Well aren’t you a good father. Letting your child explore the universe. Or are you just doing what you want to and visiting a place where you don’t feel like it’s just your daughter and yourself in the universe?”
I could be wrong, but it looks like you have something to say.
Yes I suppose I do. What happens if you get the hiccups? Daimon responded back telepathically.
bloodcorrupt:
“No. People don’t believe me when I say I’m not looking for trouble, but it’s the truth.” Morbius didn’t need to be making deals with any devils. It would probably only make things worse for him. “So. The Lord of Hell likes walks in the moonlight, is that it then?”
“But you have such a welcoming face, I don’t know why they wouldn’t believe you.” He chided before pivoting to lean against the wall beside them. “While it’s always night in Hell, there’s no moon or stars, well aside from rockstars, and I find myself missing their cool and gentle light on occasion.”
corruptedscarlet:
Wanda’s own lips remained flattened, no smirk or smile pulling them upwards. “Dramatics were never the point, even if they occurred. I suppose bringing a mountain on top of yourself can be seen as a bit over the top.” Now, she smiled slightly. “There’s always later for that, yes. You’re Daimon Hellstrom.” It was a statement and not a question.
“Oh, such a party pooper.” Daimon mused under his breath. His lips quirked up into a smirk as she stated who he was. “Ah, did some snooping when you had the Darkhold didn’t you? Tell me, what devious acts did you catch me in the midst of when you’re peering mind found me?”