the marvel legacy

kamala khan. not ms. marvel. mothers weep, children sleep so much violence ends in silence it's a shame there's no one to blame for all the pain that life brings if you will just take me It might just complete me and together we can make a stand [ independent marvel comics rp blog ]

[themyskira]

Kamala Khan (Ms Marvel), Anya Corazon (Spider-Girl), America Chavez (Miss America) and Rikki Barnes (Nomad, Girl Without a World) as the Young Allies.

[sorryimaxbadass]

"— I like your shirt." 

[kkamala-blog]

"I--"

     "Holy crap. Holy crap. Holy crap. Holy crap. Holy crap."

[kkamala-blog]

"It’s not an idea when it’s plain as day in front of me,” she pointed out matter-of-factly. “When was the last time you smiled? Or laughed?”

[witheredtouch-archived-deactiva]

"Before I killed my parents."

[kkamala-blog]

Her gaze casted downwards, loosening her posture. "I'm sorry to hear that," she mumbled, "but it's not an excuse to stop smiling."

[witheredtouch-archived-deactiva]

[witheredtouch-archived-deactiva]

"I don’t care for your analogy or this idea you have that I need cheering up."

[kkamala-blog]

"It's not an idea when it's plain as day in front of me," she pointed out matter-of-factly. "When was the last time you smiled? Or laughed?"

[squirrelthief]

"I am awfully charming,” he nodded sagely, turning to walk alongside of her. “It’s an innocent offer, however, I am happily taken I’m afraid.”

As they walked, a squirrel jumped down from a tree and wound up him body, perching on his shoulder, regarding the girl with some curiosity before chewing on an acorn.

[kkamala-blog]

She couldn't help but laugh at the comment. "Good. Because if it wasn't an innocent offer, I would have punched you in the face and ran in the other direction," she said, smiling to show that she was sort of kidding, but also definitely wasn't. 

"So--when you say you're a squirrel," she said, after glancing over and noticing the rodent on his shoulder. "You really mean squirrel, huh?" She squinted, trying not to trip over her own two feet while reaching out and, while not quite touching the squirrel, she did prod in its general direction. "Do you talk to them?"

[mystingshurt-archive]

+kkamala

[mystingshurt-archive]

Oh. Heh. 

What’s your name, kid?

[kkamala-blog]

Kamala. Kamala Khan. Hi! Nice to meet you. Hi.

[oeste-archived]

[linkscheekbones-blog]

a  handsome flighty guy and a grumpy guy call eachother names

[beaaboy]

A green guy who can turn into animals gets his underpants stolen by a guy who runs really fast and they totes fall in love

[thebamfblueelf]

A guy with magic issues falls in love with a very powerful witch.

[chiyonoarchives]

A cancer patient and a guy with a tumor pretend their abandonment issues aren’t real.

[positivelybeastly]

A blue cat dude with issues up the wazoo and a apple flavoured space spy hate each other until they don’t.

[kkamala-blog]

an out lesbian has an unrequited crush on one of her best friend who rarely acknowledges her existence unless the writer deems it appropriate.

[robbierhodes-deactivated2018030]

+kkamala

—Hey there. Never seen you around. Um…lookin’ for someone?

[kkamala-blog]

Uuuuuuh, nope. At least, I don't think I'm looking for anyone. Maybe a hot dog vendor. I'm feeling peckish.

[sharpeasatack]

Mm. Well, then.

Who are you?

[kkamala-blog]

I--I'm Kamala Khan? Hello, miss. 

[mystingshurt-archive]

+kkamala

[mystingshurt-archive]

I’m— wow?

[kkamala-blog]

My mum used to watch your show all the time.

[wanda-maximoff-archive]

[The woman chuckles under her breath as she folds her arms.]  I think it could be a bit of both.  [Though Wanda is concerned on just what kind of research has been done on her life and backstory, she allows herself to relax a little and for her features to soften.  Even if this new Ms. Marvel knows who she is and what she’s done, the fact that she hasn’t expressed it just yet is comfort for Wanda enough.]  Well, you have a fine name.  I’ve known the woman who carried that title for a long time.  I’m glad you’ll be upholding her legacy and starting a new one for yourself.  I think she would be proud of you.

[kkamala-blog]

[ Licking her lips, Kamala finds herself unable to look up, too sheepish. Her face flushes red, a stupid grin on her face. ] Thank you.  [ For a moment, that's all she can say -- anything more would come out as jumbled nonsense and babbling. Finally, she seems to reconcile thought and mouth, managing a bit more. ] I--thank you. That's... all I want is to make her proud.

[fangedfirecracker]

+ kkamala

[fangedfirecracker]

It really isn’t that hard once you get the hang of it. I taught myself actually. Kinda had to. I was super broke for awhile an’ needed to repair my own clothes. Eh, my parents didn’t teach me Cantonese so I feel you there. Maybe one day. Oh… *Her expression grew uncomfortable at the mention of haemopilia. Not exactly the type of thing to bring up to a vampire, not that the girl knew any better.* 

Well, my parents died when I was thirteen, so I kinda got used to it. *Her tone was quiet* But, like, I’ve always had family. It’s not all about blood, sometimes the family you find is jus’ as important.

[kkamala-blog]

There was a stretch of time, there, that my mother expected me to do my own repairs. I went through a phase of wearing jeans with patches on them, and not the stylish kind, either, like mis-matching colours and fabrics that were poorly stitched. Eventually, she just called me useless (in Punjabi), and did it all for me. They taught me Arabic growing up, and I was raised speaking Punjabi, but I lost most of it when I started going to school and speaking English all the time. It's odd, bringing friends home and my mother is yelling at me in a foreign language, and I'm shouting back in English, but somehow we still find a way to communicate. 

[ She smiled gravely, nodding her head. ] That's good -- that you always had family, I mean. I'm actually a little jealous, because I've never really had that. The... other family. The one you're not forced into, the one you get to pick. I've always wanted it, though. It sounds nice. People not constantly judging you.

[witheredtouch-archived-deactiva]

[witheredtouch-archived-deactiva]

"What are you on about?" He asks at the pushing daisies reference.

"I can but have to wear gloves and not let it touch my lips."

[kkamala-blog]

"It--it's a television show. It was. The guy brought the dead back to life by touching them, but then if he touched them again, they were dead forever. He brought back his childhood crush and they could only kiss through saran wrap and he couldn't touch his dog, either," she said, furrowing her brow. "Except it would be worse for you, because you can't touch anyone."

She hesitated, glancing up. "Are you sure you don't want some candy? I feel like you could use some cheering up."

[famouslyloki]

kkamala:

[famouslyloki]

Loki snorted a laugh. 

"Thanks for the hair tip, but if you think I’d even consider shaving it off… Anyway, I don’t think you understand, I am  a Young Avenger. Ask anyone. Actually, ask anyone except Prodigy. He seems to have it out for me. And Captain America has pretty nice hair. So does my brother for that matter. And they’re not exactly film villains. At least not in any films I’ve seen.”

Loki met the new Ms. Marvel’s gaze with a mischievous smile.

"Now what kind of superhero doesn’t want trouble? That’s the whole point of patrolling, isn’t it? We can patrol together for a bit, if you’d like?"

[kkamala-blog]

"Don't get me started on Captain America's hair," she said with a firm bit of seriousness. "Honestly, if we start talking about it now, we're never going to stop, and you're going to regret even coming up and saying hello."

She ran a hand back through her hair, fluffing out the loose ringlets, then adjusted the mask covering a small portion of her face. "The new kind," she reason, tilting her head slight to one side. "You're more than welcome to come along. Better to talk to you than talk to myself. People are starting to think I'm a crazy person, I think."

[suanpir-deactivated20170126]

I hope these two hang out and become bffs!

(kamala’s selfie game is probably really strong because she can morph her arm to hold the camera at the best angle possible)

[webpits]

The symbol, once something Jessica saw as often as the sunrise, almost gleamed on the chest of its apparent new owner. 

Of course you would get a new mini-me too, Carol, she thought as she jumped roofs in an attempt to catch up with the girl that was garbed, in the lightning streak. 

"Y’know, I told Captain Marvel not to take her old threads to the thrift shop," she joked, knowing all too well where her friend’s old costume hung. "Maybe I was wrong, considering that you’ve turned a lightning bolt on a swimsuit into something that actually has style."

[kkamala-blog]

The voice gave her a start, nearly skidding to a halt as she elongated her leg to make the pass between buildings. She'd just managed to cross a particularly wide gap, still trying to work out her calf muscles, which were screaming in pain, but she did her best not to show it on her face. Flying would have been easier. Why couldn't she grow wings yet?

Kamala turned her head, eyes widening when she saw the costume donned by the woman. She didn't need to be introduced to Spider-Woman. She didn't necessarily want to be introduced to Spider-Woman. That was like taking a step too close to her idol, better phrased as walking dangerously close to a lion with its mouth open and ready to snap off her head. 

Lying wasn't something she did very well, nor very often. But, whatever the reason, she found herself speaking the half-truths before she could readily stop herself. "Sorry. What? I couldn't hear you over the sound of the... the night-birds," she said, immediately feeling like an idiot. "I'm 60s-Mod-Harry-Potter-Woman, nice to meet you."

She paused, bowing her head, teeth gritting. "You're not going to tell her, are you?"

[famouslyloki]

kkamala:

[famouslyloki]

"You could say we’re Avengers, but I don’t know how Tony Stark would feel about me calling myself an Avenger. Especially now that I… look a little more like my previous self…" Loki trailed off. He had known that he would be getting some backlash as soon as he aged a bit. There were too many negative feelings connected to his old body… But that was a problem to be dealt with later. 

He grinned brightly. 

"Its a promise. I do like trouble."

[kkamala-blog]

The hesitation was still there as she looked him over again. "You have nice hair," she murmured, squinting while looking at it. "Too nice. There's a line, you know. A line of nice people having nice hair turning into super villains with perfect hair. They all have perfect hair. It's how you can tell who the bad guy is in a movie."

She nodded, mostly to herself. "Shave it off and you'll be an Avenger in no time."

Exhaling, Kamala locked her eyes on his, giving him a wary look. "I don't want trouble."