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#𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 :: A private, low/sporadic activity and canon divergent multi featuring muses within the Marvel fandom. Loved by Dani/Salt - she/her, 30+ ) CST (GMT-6)

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Avenging with :: @webheadedhero // @marvelforged // @berthindeath Where to find me :: mystiic ( fandomless oc ), kismetwilled ( multi )

activity :: slow // sporadic // sometimes queued

Some simple enough rules & muse list below…

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why-i-love-comics

Marvel Winter Break Special #1 (2025) pin up by Stacey Lee

#helloooooooo OwO #𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞; Ororo : I see no reason to apologize for how I appear to others #𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧; T’Challa : You can’t hide from me #𝐃𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜; Ororo/T’Challa : Whatever our souls are his and mine are the same

x-fitter

Uncanny X-Men #153 (1982)

#𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞; Carol : It’s Captain you little maggot.#𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞; Ororo : I see no reason to apologize for how I appear to others #( Car/ro tag )#pops back in to say i love them #and i will always love them uwu

stabbyresources

Send me 🫦 to have a New year's kiss at midnight.

Could be romantic, playfull anything you want.

If you can't see he icon send "New year's kiss" instead

#Anywaaaay #... smooches x3 #𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 ;; All that wild charisma and wonderlust

I stopped myself from ranting in the tags on a post from the new Binary run.... Ur welcome ._.

#𝐎𝐎𝐂 ;; stay salty my friends #( tbd )#It was probably just me sounding like a boomer #But bAcK iN mY dAy even one shot runs had /some/ substance #The only thing good abt it was the art ._.

braddocklegacy

Uncanny X-Force #5 (2013)

#Betsy tag tbd #𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞; Ororo : I see no reason to apologize for how I appear to others #I love their friendship sm!!

coyotesresources

the intimacy of hands.

[ win ] – for the sender’s muse to place a hand on the receiver’s neck and rest their forehead against the receiver’s own for a close congrats or excitement at something. [ brush ] – for the sender’s muse to give the receiver’s muse a passing touch along the shoulder’s / back as they walk by. [ hold ] – for the sender’s muse to hold the receiver’s muse by the face / neck gently and brush their thumbs along their cheeks to get them to focus on them. [ passing confidence ] – for the sender’s muse brush their finger’s against the receiver’s muse’s hand, too scared to hold their hand. [ intertwine ] – for the sender’s muse to intertwine their finger’s the receiver’s muse and kiss the back of their hand. [ intertwine & kiss ] – for the sender’s muse to intertwine their finger’s the receiver’s muse and kiss the back of their hand. [ intertwine & hold ] – for the sender’s muse to intertwine their finger’s the receiver’s muse and hold them during an emotional moment to reassure them. [ wrap ] – for the sender’s muse to casually wrap their arms around the receiver’s neck and lean on their shoulder from behind. [ palm kiss ] – for the sender’s muse to kiss the palm of receiver’s hand. [ hand kiss ] – for the sender’s muse to kiss the back of the receiver’s hand. [ lay ] – for the sender’s muse to lay next to the receiver and lay their hand in the receiver muses’ hand. [ reassure ] – for the sender’s muse to place their hand over the receiver’s in a moment of stress and squeeze reassuringly. [ squeeze ] – for the sender’s muse to place their hands on the receiver’s shoulders from behind, and offer a reassuring / affirming squeeze before moving on. [ pluck ] – for the sender to pluck a foreign object ( twig / leaf / etc. ) out of the receiver muses’ hair. [ play ] – for the sender’s muse to run their hand up the receiver’s shoulder and play with the hair at the base of their neck as a means of comfort. [ rub ] – for the sender muse to rub up and down the receiver’s back / shoulder as a means of comfort. [ shoulder ] – for the sender’s muse to place a hand on the receiver’s shoulder to comfort them, or stop them. [ hug ] – for the sender’s muse to drag the receiver’s muse into a tight hug by the back of the neck, and play with their hair at the base of their neck in order to comfort them. [ shock ] – for the sender to recoil a bit in shock at how quick the receiver latches onto them in a moment of high emotion, before returning the affections. [ cup ] – for the sender’s muse to cup the receiver’s face, and brush their thumb along the receiver’s cheek. [ hair ] – for the sender to brush a strand of hair out of the receiver’s face. [ hair & lean ] – for the sender to brush a strand of hair out of the face, and lean in slowly for a kiss. [ cup & kiss ] – for the sender’s muse to cup the receiver muses’ face during an incredibly passionate and long overdue kiss. [ what a rush ] – for the long long overdue kiss to end, only for the sender to rest their head on the receiver’s, and comment “do you know how long I’ve wanted to do that?” [ no tears ] – for the sender to cup the receiver’s face and brush away their tears with their thumbs. [ no tears & kiss ] – for the sender to cup the receiver’s face and brush away their tears with their thumbs & kiss the receiver’s forehead. [ stumble ] – for the sender’s muse to catch and help the receiver’s muse keep balance. [ shudder ] – for the sender to shudder a little at some gentle touch from the receiver. [ nononono! ] – for the sender to hold the receiver’s head / face while they’re injured, brush their thumb along their cheeks & refuse to accept that the receiver is dying. [ acceptance ] – for the sender & receiver to sit / lay somewhere in acceptance of their ends together. in a final act of closeness, the sender places their hand in the receiver’s own.

[ prompt ] + reverse – to reverse any of the prompts !

#𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 ;; All that wild charisma and wonderlust #plS!! OuO

websof-deactivated20251018

he watches her face closely, seeing the shy and almost bashful way she acts when she's complimented is honestly adorable. he could throw praise her way, but the second she lists anything positive about him . . . that's when he has to look away. " i think i'm pretty lucky that you do find me attractive--or well . . . some qualities of me. " his focus shifts to look at her, laughter spilling out of him at how smug she looks now. " oh, just a little bit more. " clearing his throat to try and clarify, as if there was any doubt that she could put him to shame if she ever wanted to. " but it's uh--you know it's not that big of a difference. there's no need to test it or anything."

mademarveling

@webheadedhero

Arms cross as the competitive side in her all but rushes up to the surface. Carol tampers it down, but only slightly. ❝ C'mon, I like all your qualities. ❞ Carol tries to reassure, reaching out for a playful nudge to his shoulder but moves closer as her hand moves to caress his cheek when she softly adds. ❝ Thought you knew that by now. ❞ Yet the twitch of a smirk follows.

❝ But you're crazy if you think I'm just gonna forget about me lifting more than you. ❞ There was definitely a few reasons to test it later. True, it was mostly ego based, but there was also an element of general study ... or at least that's what she'll say.

#webheadedhero #𝐈𝐧-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫; Carol : Higher. Further. Faster.#𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞; Main : I'm taking the damn name #𝐃𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜; Carol/Peter: You like me ( webheadedhero )#Casually bringing this back to your og blog x3 #It's too cute send halp 🥹#𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐮𝐞 ;; All that we intend is scrawled in sand // It slips right through our hand

marvelforged

There is, but Logan's lived long enough to have some perspective. See, when there's a beautiful woman standing in a shaft of sunlight, elegant hands and soft smile making her look every inch the goddess that she is... well.

Certain things can wait.

"No rush, boss" Logan replies, voice pitched in a low rumble so as not to disturb the serenity Ororo has created in this space. He wanders her garden's tidy rows of green, breathing in the smell of earth-rich soil and feeling some tension unknot from across his shoulders. The Canuck drags his cowboy hat off his head and combs at his hair spikes with his fingers. He murmurs, sincere,

"..y'look nice, 'Ro."

mademarveling

A faint chuckle rolls inside her throat, and with a wave of her hand, the miniature cloud is pushed along the line of varying types of bonsai as she finishes pruning the first. Ororo does take her time to check in with each plant along the row until she meets Logan in the middle.

❝ Thank you. ❞ With tender smile she nods at the compliment then reaches out to let her hands frame his face. Fingers playfully curl into his facial hair as she leans in for a soft, yet lingering kiss. There's barely a pull away, the Storm simply savors her Wolverine.

❝ Hmm… now, to what do I owe the pleasure? ❞

#marvelforged #marvelforged / logan #𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞; Main : This is where I belong #𝐃𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜; Ororo/Logan: You are stuck with me a little longer // Don’t I know it darlin’ ( marvelforged )#They're rooted into my soul I'm afraid <⁠(⁠￣⁠︶⁠￣⁠)⁠>#𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐮𝐞 ;; All that we intend is scrawled in sand // It slips right through our hand

void-of-chill

Briana Cuoco as Jenny Green Dead Boy Detectives (2024)

#𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞; Dusty : This girl is a gun #This is gonna sound wrong #but I need to do more Angel Dust things XDD

morgangalaxy43

There should be way more solidarity between the Avengers and X-Men like with Ororo and Sam

#Ma'am the waistline!!!#also I love when artists give her ALL the hair (⁠~⁠￣⁠³⁠￣⁠)⁠~#𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞; Ororo : I see no reason to apologize for how I appear to others

She’s in her garden again, tending to the plants in her own personal way. A small cloud forms above a bonsai, releasing a small burst of rain before it calms and dissipates again. Ororo gently smiles in her task, but then tilts her head slightly to greet the oncoming visitor over her shoulder.

❝ I may be a bit distracted, but was there something you needed? ❞

#𝐈𝐧-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫; Ororo : I don't like expectations. I defy them #( open starter. )#found this in the export of my old storm blog #Reduce. Reuse. Recycle. (⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

afvckton

@mademarveling

"May I see?"

He speaks gently for someone who has just obliterated an army of brood with a horrific and terrifying use of whips made of bolts of lightning. The slight rasp of his voice seems to be the only indication of the fearsome battle cries uttered only moments before.

The evidence of alien viscera that once coated his arms and hands has been washed away by a heavy spray of Asgardian sanitizer always kept tucked away in a pouch at his hip. Thor crouches down, clean hands offered.

"Your ankle. It appears you may have twisted it a little," he explains, though there is a hint of uncertainty as to if that will remain to be an issue at all.

These mutants are strange to him still, their powers seemingly unlimited and vast. Hers, in particular, appear to be like his but there is far more to it than being able to use lightning as a lasso mid-battle.

And if she is uncertain about HIM, well.. "I'm a doctor," he explains.

As if it makes sense that the Avenger known as The Mighty Thor, God of Thunder, is also an emergency room doctor and trauma surgeon when he isn't battling hoards of alien invaders!

mademarveling

Ororo was focused on defensive strategies, ushering out any straggling bystanders while pushing back oncoming brood with freezing gusts of wind. The Windrider’s attention was far too fragmented to notice the whip-like tail wrap around her leg, intending to wrench her out of the air, and drag her to the ground. She retaliates with lightening bolt striking its torso, blasting out an obscene scattering of ichor while releasing her of its hold.

When all is said and done, Ororo moves to stand, yet the shooting pain in her ankle leaves her bracing herself against a wall. She was ready to just tough it out and soar to safer surroundings, but halts when she hears that tender tone.

Indeed, she was a bit wary, but she also knew there were seldom choices when out in the field. Still, it doesn’t hinder the way her brow pulses with intrigue. A pause holds her until the eventual nod sees Ororo relax enough for him to access the possible damage.

❝ Well then, my good doctor, I am in your capable hands. ❞ She manages a warm smile through the pain.

#afvckton #afvckton / Thor #𝐈𝐧-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫; Ororo : I don't like expectations. I defy them #𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞; Main : This is where I belong #Yeee! uwu

Trolling around my capt marvel archive while at the gym, I scrolled over some BuckyCarol fan art, and now something has reawakened in me x3

#𝐎𝐎𝐂 ;; stay salty my friends #The ✨potential✨ ＼⁠(⁠◎⁠o⁠◎⁠)⁠／