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I don’t know if it’s great or sad that Marvel/Disney has a better shot than Universal Studios at pulling off a Universal Monsters cinematic universe. And to add insult to injury, Marvel’s monster shared universe is also within their other cinematic universe.
While we’re at it, Sony should just turn over Morbius to Marvel Studios. Imagine a version of Morbius done in the same style as Werewolf by Night, that might be enough to save the character’s reputation.
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bloodpen-to-paper · 9 months
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Saw some comments about this so I'm here to set the record:
War - Barbie
Death - Oppenheimer
Famine - Morbius
Pestilence - Minions: The Rise of Gru
Barbie has always been at war. Its fought the patriarchy, camp-hating critics, and now its fighting to win a box office record. Barbie fans are the ones that sparked and fueled the competition with Oppenheimer, because at their core, every fan of Barbie is a warrior.
Speaking of, though Oppenheimer is about an event occurring during a war, its specific focus was not on the actual fighting but on the death toll left from the bombings on Hiroshima, which is known as one of humanity's greatest loss of life tragedies. Oppenheimer focused on the impacts of war because of how much death it caused, thus making it Death more so than War. It also was very passive to the Barbenheimer battle, as more an after thought that would be a testament to the event rather than an active player (as is death in the presence of war). Oppenheimer's significant lack of push and attention in the wake of Barbie's explosive reception is very similar to that of the quietness of death after a battle, especially considering Barbie ended up winning. The victor of the war will tower over the dead who have lost.
Morbius is Famine. It received little to no genuine reception following its announcement, and became a laughing stock at the box office. Morbius was a tremendous flop, so starved and desperate for the nourishment of audience purchases that it opened in theaters a second time when the unsubstantial potential for sales presented itself. It is to be stuck in an endless loop of starvation, so desolate and empty it ended up in the burial grounds of Netflix.
The Rise of Gru follows a diseased lineage that has plagued the movie industry with its repetitive filth. It is a pestilence which poisoned our media supply until there was nothing left but mediocre remakes and sequels. The final nail in the coffin before the movie industry was so riddled that we now turn towards television and content creation far more than theater releases.
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duskkodesh · 10 months
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You know how the making of Troll 2 got its own documentary: The Best Worst Movie (2009) and how it’s become a fascinating piece of film history through sheer craziness?
All I’m saying is that if anyone wants to shoot a documentary on the epic fail that was Morbius I’m available for interviews as a comic expert...
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ink-and-blood-goddess · 2 months
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Valentine's Day Prompts (Lucien Crown Prompt 9)
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Requested by @evelina92-Lucien Crown / Prompt 6 💞
A/N- FINALLY I’VE FINISHED IT!!! Sorry for the long wait, I got busy with work and other stuff. I’ve enjoyed writing this one with Lucien and I can’t wait to do Bane next. Everybody enjoy :) 
Warnings: Nothing but tooth rotting fluff (little angst) 
Citrus Scale:🍎
W.C+: 2.1K
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It was another peaceful, snowy nightfall in New York City. It was like any other night, but not this one. This night was very different. It was February 14th. Valentine’s Day.
This holiday was special above the rest. Valentine’s Day is your most favorite holiday out of the whole year. That special time of the year to spend it with your significant other, Lucien Crown. Lucien Crown was a name you could roll around on your tongue.
You’ve been with him for almost two years. Lucien wasn’t like other guys. He’s different. By different meaning, he’s a vampire, but a living vampire.
Lucien was born with a rare blood disorder and lived in pain into his adult life. He met you as you began working for him as a caregiver and fell in love. He wanted a way to be with you without having to deal with the pain of his disorder. 
That’s until his lifetime friend Dr. Michael Morbius found a cure. When he was given the cure, he changed a lot. Lucien was able to walk freely without his cane and do stuff he never did as a child. However, there was a side effect of that cure. A lust for blood.
After a few people were drained of their blood, Lucien vowed to never do it again and to only drink artificial blood to keep his bloodlust in control. He’s doing that for you. Lucien would never harm a hair on your head. He just wants a normal relationship with you.
 Now the thing is he’s well off. Comes from a wealthy family and can buy anything he wants. There’s been times he wanted to spoil you, but got you things that were very meaningful. Always wanted to make you smile in return.
You’ve never wanted a single thing, until now. It was something you’ve had your eye on since last spring. A beautiful gold heart locket on a gold chain. That’s the only thing you ever wanted to have.
You first saw it when you walked past the window of the jewelry store that’s several blocks down from your apartment. You couldn’t help yourself, but look at it through the glass in the sunlight. The way the gold glittered and sparkled like little diamonds. Lucien noticed you looking at it and saw how happy it made you.
“Don’t worry, love. One day you’ll wear that beautiful piece around your lovely neck,” he said as he placed a kiss into your hair. Since then, you couldn’t stop thinking about it. It never escaped your mind and you never let it go, until now.
Lucien has been acting strangely lately. For the past few weeks, you’ve hardly seen him around the penthouse. Not even at the kitchen table. This made you start worrying very deeply in the pit of your stomach.
What if he relapsed to his old ways and didn’t want you to know about it? That thought ate at your mind all day long. This is not like him to do that. He swore he’d never do it ever again. 
 You were standing outside on the balcony of the penthouse, watching the snow falling gracefully over New York. Each one floating downward like little white diamonds. Sparkling within the city lights, making them more beautiful.
As you stood upon the stone balcony, a gust of cold air came through making you shiver from head to toe. You were completely barefoot standing on the thin layer of snow. Each of your toes almost felt numb, as you stood outside like this.
The thick blanket that usually sat on the couch was wrapped around your upper body. You drew the blanket closer to your body to keep warm. Another shiver made you feel colder than before. The same thought came right back, making you feel more uneasy by the passing second.
Lucien never stays out this late. Never. He’s always back on time or he just stays in. You were starting to wonder if he doesn’t love you anymore. You were snatched away from your gut wrenching thoughts when you heard the door to the penthouse unlock. The door creaked open like always and was followed by a very familiar voice.
“(Y/N), are you there?” Lucien said in his usual playful voice. You heard the clatter of the keys on the table next to the entrance and the door closing behind him.
“(Y/N)?” he asked again playfully. “I’m over here,” you called out over your shoulder. The floorboards creaked beneath Lucien’s light footsteps.
“What are you doing out there,” a gasp escaped through his lips when he spotted you on the balcony. You turned around to face him and noticed he looked very worried seeing you like this. “Watching the snowfall over the city.” You lied. You were actually waiting for him really.
“Well, get back inside before you catch a cold,” he walked over quickly and grabbed you by the hand. Once you were inside, Lucien closed and locked the sliding glass doors. The cold air disappeared quickly and was replaced by warmth. You felt your toes again. Wiggling them around.
“Lucien, where were you?” You asked as you removed the blanket from your shoulders and threw it back onto the couch. “Nowhere. Why do you ask,” he avoided eye contact with you. You gave out a long sigh.
“I’ve been waiting for you. You were gone all day long. You didn’t leave me a note or let alone a text message. What were you doing?” Lucien was caught off guard by your words. He turned over to you and saw your eyes. Those beautiful (E/C) eyes were stained with tears.
“Oh (Y/N),” he slowly walked over to you with his arms open for embrace. Wrapping his arms around you and placing kisses on top of your head, you felt a great weight was lifted off of your shoulder. You cried softly against his scratchy and soft sweater.
“There there. Don’t cry my love. I’m here now, so don’t worry,” Lucien cooed, as he rubbed his cheek against your forehead. With his arms still wrapped around you, he lifted his head up to look at you again. Lifting your head off of his chest, you sniffle as more tears slowly fall down your face.
“Oh my dear little (Y/N). How I worried you so. I’m so sorry for doing this to you,” he said as he placed another kiss on your forehead. Your heart fluttered a bit. Lucien doesn’t like it when he upsets you like this. Even if it’s the littlest thing.
“It’s just,” you said softly, “you were acting strangely lately and I was getting very worried about you. I thought you’ve relapsed and gone back to your old ways.” Sadness filled his green eyes, making you worry about his well being.
“Oh (Y/N). I’ve got you in such a tizzy having you worrying about my well being, I wasn’t thinking straight enough. I’m so sorry,” he said as he hugged you again.
The tight embrace made you feel warm and comfortable, making you all happy that Lucien wasn’t doing anything bad. You just wanted to know what he was up to, that’s all.
“The reason why I was ‘out of character’ to put it, was to give you this,” he said as he lifted both arms off of you. Then, he reached into his coat pocket. “Now hold out your hands and close your eyes, but no peeking,” he said with a mischievous smile.
You did what he asked. You closed both eyes and held out both hands. After several seconds, you felt something smooth and leathery against your skin. Feeling around, you took note it was a box. But what kind of box though? 
Still feeling around, something else was on the box. It felt soft and smooth upon your fingers, as you rubbed them against the material. You knew it was ribbon. Tied around the box you held in the palm of your hands.
“Alright. You can open them now,” he said in a low whisper. Slowly, you opened your eyes and looked down at the box in your hands. The box was small and fits in the palm of your hand. A big red ribbon was wrapped and tied in a big bow around the box, nearly covering the whole thing up.
“Go on and open it then,” he said. Grabbing one of the ends of the ribbon, you gently tugged and pulled the ribbon towards you. The ribbon untangled itself and fell off the box. Keeping the ribbon in your hand for right now, you slowly opened the lid of the box. Once it was opened, both of your eyes widened and a gasp escaped through your lips.
There sitting inside of the box, was the golden heart locket. It laid upon red satin cloth that was lined around the interior of the box. The metallic gold glittered and sparkled in the dim light, like the day you saw it in the window. A long, gold chain encircled the locket in the box, making it more breathtaking.
“You got this for me? How thoughtful of you.” You said, as tears welled up in your eyes and fell down your face. 
“That’s not all. Open it,” he gestured to the locket. Picking up the locket, the metal felt cold and smooth against your fingers. At the edge of the locket in the middle was a small latch. Using the edge of your thumbnail, you carefully and slowly unhooked it from the small hook. Once it was free, you slowly opened the heart shaped object.
You felt your heart skip a beat or two when you looked at what was inside. Inside was a photo of Lucien and you at the beach last summer. It was from that photo booth you went to on the boardwalk. The two of you looked so happy together.
Still looking at the locket, you noticed small writing on the underside of the top. Looking closer at it, another gasp came out of your lips when you read it in a whisper.
It said: Together For Eternity, Never Apart From One Another.
More tears fell down, as you placed your hand over your mouth. “Oh Lucien,” you cried softly, “this is very sweet of you.” Lucien walked back over and hugged you again, placing kisses on top of your head. “I knew you would love it.”
“You went through all this trouble, to get me this,” you said softly in the crook of his neck. He chuckled lightly, “yes I did. I wanted to surprise you with it. You deserve this more than anything from me, other than my love for you.” He said, giving you another kiss on the head.
He did this for you and still has his love for you. He’ll never stop loving you if anything comes between you two.
After a few moments, he lifted his arms off and cupped both hands on your cheeks. “Come. Let me put that beautiful piece around your lovely neck,” he said, using his thumbs to wipe away stray tears from your beautiful (E/C) eyes. You slowly nodded your head yes.
You started walking over towards the mirror that hung near the entryway. Lucien followed behind you. Walking up to the mirror, you placed the box and ribbon onto the table that was beneath it. Lucien came up behind you, leaned over your shoulder, and picked up the locket’s chain with his slender fingers. 
    It took no time for him to unhook the clasp that held the chain together. After he unhooked it, he brushed your hair to one side so that he could put the locket on. You then picked your hair up with both hands to make it easier for him.
Lucien swung the chain around your neck and hooked the clasp back up, making sure it was safely secure on you. Letting go of your hair, it flowed back down over your shoulders and framing your face. Lucien then helped by combing his fingers through the strands to untangle them.
As the both of you look in the mirror, you couldn’t help yourself but admire the locket that now hung around your neck. The locket hung low and went past your collar bone. Your fingers hovered above the locket, as another stream of tears went down your cheeks.
Lucien snaked his arms around you, hugging from behind and rested his chin upon your shoulder. “So, do you love it (Y/N),” asking you softly. You nodded your head slowly. “Yes I do. Very much,” you said, as you looked at him in the mirror.
Lucien chuckled, “that’s very good to hear. I knew you would,” he said as he placed more kisses on your neck and jawline.  
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Reblog this with things that you think would kill Morbius immediately
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vriibot · 2 years
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morbalicious, definition make them boys go loco
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soupza · 2 years
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@skatetheinternet wants my lightning mcqueen fanfic so im putting it here this is . very poorly written smut. and y/n too. read what you will <3
you were so excited. today was your one year anniversary with lightning mcqueen, your wonderful boyfriend. you couldn’t wait to see what surprise he got for you. “good morning, y/n.” lightning mcqueen said, walking into the room, waking you up effectively. seeing him in just his kachow boxers was enough to make you feel faint. “hi love,” you giggled, kissing him on his beautiful stubbly cheek. “how are you feeling?” you asked. “i’m feeling so much better now that i’m here with you,” he said. “i made you breakfast!” mcqueen exclaimed excitedly. “aw babe, you didn’t have to,” you said, but if he didn’t you would probably break up with him then and there. i mean, who doesn’t make breakfast for their partner on their one year anniversary? the both of you walked downstairs, sharing soft kisses with each other. in the kitchen, you could smell all your favorite foods and your mouth salivated. as you sat down, you started shoveling food into your mouth so fast lightning mcqueen giggled. “babe, theres enough food and enough time. you can slow down a little bit.” you had the dignity to look a little bit embarrassed. “sorry…” you said. lightning mcqueen became shocked. “baby no, you don’t have to apologize,” he said, holding your face gently. “i was just making fun of you, you don’t have to apologize. i’m the one who should be sorry.” you smiled and said “got ya.” lightning mcqueen gasped and said “betrayal! how could- how could you do this to ME on our anniversary? i guess… you won’t be getting your gift then.” you were all over him then, saying “no no no wait i’m sorry i didn’t mean that-” lightning mcqueen put a hand over your mouth, effectively shutting you up. “shush. finish your food and THEN i’ll show you your surprise.” he sultrily whispered. you finished your food and turned to him. “what’s my surprise?” he wrapped a blindfold around your eyes and carried you. “don’t worry y/n, i’ll take care of you.” —---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- you could feel yourself sitting up on your knees, completely naked, with a blindfold. you could hear whispers all around you. suddenly the blindfold was taken off of your eyes, your eyes adjusting to the low light. you could make out your boyfriend and… was that morbius? “happy anniversary y/n,” mcqueen said. “since you talk about them so much, i decided to let them come here and use you like the little slut you are.” chris mclean, dilf bowser, morbius, and shadow the hedgehog all looked at you eagerly. you felt your face grow red, and looked down and tried not to make eye contact with anyone. “oh, we’ll have none of that now puppy,” chris mclean said. he pulled your hair and forced you to look up at him. you saw his five o’clock shadow, his chiseled jawline, and his eyes, which shined, full of mirth. he stepped back to reveal shadow the hedgehog. “open your mouth, puppy.” lightning mcqueen whispered in your ear. he stepped back, letting shadow the hedgehog stick his peanut quilly dick in your mouth. you immediately closed your mouth around it and sucked at it. “oh- y/n- that feels so good~” shadow said. “isn’t y/n such a good puppy for us?” dilf bowser asked. “oh yes they are,” morbius replied. he got closer to your face and said “i can’t wait to pound you into the sheets until you’re begging me to stop.” you moaned, sucked harder on shadow’s dick until warmth shooted down your throat. shadow pulled out, and let dilf bowser take his place. “oh y/n, i can’t wait to fuck your throat until you can’t make any noise at all.” you opened your mouth and sticked out your tongue, cheekiness dancing around in your eyes. dilf bowser growled, and shoved his girthy length in your mouth. it was so thick and long your eyes started to water. dilf bowser grabbed your hair and started rocking back and forth, bruising the back of your throat. his grip on your hair was so tight it was causing pain but… you loved it? you did your best sucking on bowser’s cock, and his moans were a reward all in itself. “y/n… you have a face made for a cock,” dilf bowser said. he pulled out and came all over your face. some of it landed in your mouth, and you tasted it. it was so sweet and delicious. you were about to savor it but then you felt your face being pushed into the mattress. a tongue prodded at your hole, licking all around it. it then delved inside, exploring every crevice of your insides. you could tell that this was chris mclean, and moaned continuously at the feeling. he kept licking at you, but then heard morbius say “let me have a turn with y/n now.” you could feel morbius’s dick pushing into you, until he completely bottomed out. “puppy… you feel so good around me…” he said. morbius then pulled out almost completely, and started fucking into you with so much strength and ferocity. you could feel his dick everywhere, and started feeling heady. your mouth wouldn’t close, it was just open, with moans pouring out of it continuously. you felt morbius splatter your insides with white, and then you came, moaning all the while. then, you blacked out. “hey y/n,” you heard a soft voice say. you woke up, your ass hurting and your brain ever so numb. you looked up at your boyfriend, lightning mcqueen, and smiled. “hi…” you replied shyly. “how are you feeling y/n?” mcqueen said. “oh gosh, i don’t even know. i feel really tired tho…” “that’s to be expected honestly,” mcqueen chuckled. “go to sleep baby, i’ll take care of you.” you snuggled into his chest, and took a deep breath. you were so lucky having such an amazing boyfriend. you went to sleep, happy, fulfilled, and content.
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TIL that Eminem did the official song for the Morbius movie, which is his second Marvel-themed song after the one he did for Venom. What’s funny to me is that he’s done songs for two different Marvel characters but not the one who he was actually in a comic with:  
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(but like...can you imagine Jon Bernthal’s Punisher actually meeting Eminem lol. That’d make for a fun, one-off episode)
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radioactivedelorean · 2 years
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I compressed the Morbius gif small enough that its 239kb, small enough for a Discord emote!
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No Rules Inktober, Day 13 Fan Art: Morbius
I drew this mostly because i saw the trainwreck-of-a-film earlier this year, but also because i've always liked the character since i was a kid, and his attire would be a fun draw for inktober
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duskkodesh · 11 months
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Every time anyone posts about the Morbius movie like it’s cool I just wanna make a post about how badass it could have been if they followed the damn comics. Like his eyes? Movie: Blue and warbly during powers, red irises only in certain scenes. Comic: Full red sclera, glows bright as hell when bloodlusting. Costume?  Movie: Hoodie and track pants? Linen(?) Trenchcoat. Comic: Take your pick, full disco outfit with bare chest and a flared collar or the BDSM leather suit. Humor:  Movie: A few flat jokes used sparingly. Cold and distant. Comic: One of this man’s coping mechanisms is obviously snark and telling people off. Cares way too much about everything. Villain? Movie: Vampire Matt Smith, so they can do that same vs. same dark reflection thing. Comic: Dracula, Demon Fire cult, Spider-man, Basilisk, Simon Stroud, Literally any other vampire, Lilith, Nightmare, Vic Slaughter (Who could have been used for the same vs. same and Matt Smith would have absolutely nailed wacko merc role), Blade, for fuck’s sake. It has been more than a year and I’m not letting this go. Even if you LIKED what they did it could have been so much better. 
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that90ssmshow · 2 years
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putting out our Morbius review today
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meanya · 2 years
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here have the entire morbius movie as a gif. yes, its the whole thing
Not only did I watch this whole thing, but I timed it, and this gif is a little under 5 and a half minutes long. I don't actually know anything about Morbius, so here's what I could piece together about the story from watching the gif:
Morbius, presumably the long black hair goth guy (gender??) gets mixed up with... Something™... Looks like a science experiment or something supernatural. There's probably some bad guys too, rich bad guys? They put Morbius on the table and the experiments makes him fucky wucky... There's a motif with the room turning red throughout the movie, but idk if he's hallucinating that or if his powers are just really in tune with color theory...
I think someone dies but it's probably not really his fault, but he goes to jail for it anyways. I think he's got an Everyman friend and a love interest. One of them is in trouble, so he breaks out of jail to go save them. He sits at a meal with his love interest and they probably have a falling out at this point so they can get back together at the end of the movie. Or maybe she dies. Somebody close to him definitely dies, I couldn't tell who though. Anyways, there's a final showdown. Looks intense. After credits scene as well. Was there meant to be a sequel? Was there a sequel? Probably not from how bad I've heard the movie was.
That's all I could get from this gif anyways. Thanks for sending it my way.
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IT’S MORBIN TIME
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so morbius and Matt Smith were definitely gay for each other right?
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