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tomiyeee · 1 year
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not too big on the color scheme but i really just wanted to draw frills
(not a trans/nb headcanon btw, just wanted to draw him in a dress)
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aron-mp4 · 3 months
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You will never guess my favourite character (its donnie its donnie its donnie its-)
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maxebon13 · 2 days
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So hay, remember how Marvel retconned Kamala Khan into being a mutant for MCU synergy or whatever.
Got me thinking if you could retcon a preexisting Marvel character as always being a mutant who would it be?
Here are mine. No I won’t explain!
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starry-eyed-adam · 6 months
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song: Time Machine by Daisy the Great
ehehe part 2
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azurecanary · 7 months
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So this is probably going to be a hot take
And I'm probably walking into a minefield
BUT
If Marvel wanted an already established Inhuman character to be their first Inhuman/Mutant hybrid, there is a clear answer, and it is not Kamala Khan
It is a character who has been referred to has both depending on the storyline, who can already be defined as both depending on the definition of mutant
And who also does not like the X-Men and thus would make for a VERY interesting dynamic
Also i want her to have a solo run cause she has never had one barring her one shot issue
Also i think it would be funny
Daisy Louise Johnson aka QUAKE
Discuss
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thanos-is-a-grape · 10 months
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Seeing people saying nah fuck them Inhumans bc they're simply not as popular as mutants makes my heart ache. 'thE ShoW iS aSs', ok, so? Does that mean these Jack Kirby's creations deserve to be down there in the fucking mariana trench? It was perlmutter's fault for trying to make them mutants replacement and the Inhumans took the blame for it.
The Inhumans literally had been there with the fantastic four since the silver age of comic books. Crystal is one of, if not the most prominent love interest of Johnny Storm. If you don't want them in the fucking mcu at least leave their comic counterpart damn well alone.
God, it's so hard to love things that majorities don't these days without getting the fall.
I swear i'm minutes away from pulling a James Gunn anytime now.
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russosafehaven · 1 year
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Monochromatic Prisms: Part One
A/N: I’ve never done an ‘x reader’ or even a fanfiction before so hopefully this isn’t too bad?? I’m much used to writing my own stories!! Anyways hope anyone who finds this enjoys it.
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Series Title: Monochromatic Prisms
Chapter: Part One - Every Story Starts Somewhere
Song: You’re own your own kid
Pairings: Matt Murdock x Reader (Platonic), Foggy Nelson x Reader (Platonic), Karen Page x Reader (Platonic), Daisy Johnson x Reader (Platonic), Yelena Belova x Reader (Platonic), Danny Rand x Reader (Platonic), Wanda Maximoff x Reader (Platonic), Pietro Maximoff x Reader (Platonic). Some of these are only mentioned!!
Word Count: 2094
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The stairway was dark, as it usually was when stumbling home at 3am. Living on the top floor was a burden in this moments. Muttering to yourself as you continued the hike up the stairs, cursing yourself for being sloppy and getting shot.
Upon reaching the top floor, hands fumbled in your pockets for the keys to your apartment. In the dark, it was hard to identify the keys but eventually you found the right one. As always the door was a bitch to open. Jerking the key trying to turn the lock until finally it opened. The door swinging wildly as if it was out of control. Your hand shot out, feeling around for the light switch so that the room wasn’t so dark.
Heavy footsteps pounded in your ears as you made your way through the living room. As you found your way to the kitchen, you leaned on the bench for support. On the countertop there was a small white tin. A first aid kit. On the lid there was a range of stickers. It was decorated by Danny, a vigilante and CEO in his mid twenties. It was his gift to you when you had saved his life.
Pulling the tin over and ripping your shirt off, you found the suture kit as well as some tweezers. Not bothering to clean the tweezers you shoved them in and started to fish around for the bullet. As contact was made you began to pull it out. A harsh scream threatened to leave your throat. With a ugly squelch the bullet and tweezers left your body, replaced with a spurt of ruby liquid. Your hand slammed on the bench feeling around for a rag of some sorts. It was then you realised you didn’t have one near. Hesitantly you reached for the tea towel instead holding it over the wound on your stomach. The bullet had missed anything vital but regardless had hurt like a bitch. It was moments like these you regret giving your powers up, missed your team. Unfortunately you thought it was for the greater good, take a drug to suppress your powers and live your team until you could bring Frank Castle in.
Once the bullet hole was closed up neatly, you wandered over to your couch. Collapsing on the soft cushioning and reaching for the TV remote. As you flicked it on you searched for Netflix and tiredly typed in Brooklyn 99. Your favourite show at the moment next to various other sit coms. Lazily you drifted off to sleep not quite caring about the episode.
The next morning there was a burning pain in your stomach. It shot you up and your eyes didn’t get a chance to adjust to the light. You rushed over to the sink holding your head over it as the contents of your stomach poured out. As tears welled in your eyes from the stinging acid a knock at your door pulled your thoughts away. Grabbing the dish cloth you wiped your face opting to clean the mess later.
The walk to the door was short but taxing on your body. You opened the door and were greeted by a pair of red glasses. A grin was donned as the man made his way into your apartment.
“You’re worse than me, it’s nearly 1pm- is that blood? There’s copper in the air”
You silently damned yourself for forgetting your best friends “powers”. Instead of lying you laid out the truth.
“Patrol was rough last night, got shot and passed out after stitching myself up”
The man shook is head as he walked over to you. Gently throwing his white cane onto the small side table by the couch. Gently, he placed a hand around the wound site. Feeling the warmth rising to the area.
“You need to be more careful, especially without your powers I- I don’t know what’d happen if I lost you. Again”
Silently your mind reminded you of what happened just over 12 years ago. You were 16 and he was 18. He had received a scholarship into Columbia Law and left you. Despite his promises to stay in contact he never did. That same year, the other member of your trio had ran away from Saint Agnes. Leaving you to fend for yourself.
“You did fine the first time Matthew”
It came out harsher than you had meant it to, venom dripping as you said his name. His hand that was placed around the wound left tentatively. As if he didn’t quite want to let you go.
“That’s not fair, you know it’s not fair”
Like yours was, Matthews voice is also harsh. To an extent it was understandable. He had gone off for college and left his time at the orphanage behind. It wasn’t his fault he and the other had left the same year. Exhaling, you walked over to Matt, wrapping your arms around his waist. As you nestled into his chest he returned the gesture.
“I’m sorry for leaving you Dragon”
A smile formed on your lips at the mention of your childhood nickname. When you first met Matt at Saint Agnes he was 9 and you were 7. You had been wandering the halls late and night when you bumped into him. In your hands there was a purple dragon with blue accents, back then it was your life line. You had let him feel it to work out what it was. Since then the name Dragon had stuck. When you were 16 and wishing him off to college, you had snuck the plush animal in. A good luck charm of sorts.
“You’re here now Matthew, that’s all that matters to me”
A chuckle released from the two of you. For a moment, the world was just the two of you. Childhood best friends relishing in one another’s touch. That was until the door flung open revealing a distressed Foggy Nelson.
“Matt you went to check on them hours ag- oh hello you two, now can you bring your asses to the office! We’ve still got a case yknow?!”
The case in question was the Frank Castle case. You had left your old team when the murderous vigilante first started terrorising the city. In fact you had done your best research right down to finding his old home. To your knowledge he had a partner, a Billy Russo who hadn’t been caught yet. Yet Frank was caught and Matt being the idiot he was convinced Foggy to take on the case. You shudder at the memory of when you first saw Frank in hospital. You had a photo of him and his family that you had slipped into his hand when the rest of Nelson and Murdock’s employees turned around to discuss something. Your first impression of the vigilante was odd to say the least. He wasn’t quite the monster he was described as but you also didn’t need telepathy to see he had been hurt, deeply.
“Yeah sorry Foggy, I uh, got mugged and shot last night. Lucky me right?”
Foggy’s eyes flicked down to your waist. You only had a pair of sweatpants and a “cropped” tank top on. The pants hanging low enough to reveal the messily stitched wound that was above your adonis belt.
“Holy shit, are you sure you don’t need a hospital?“
His voice was laced with concern. Despite being aware of Matt’s “extracurriculars” you had decided against telling him you were an Ex-SHIELD Agent who currently operated as a vigilante. Matt, who had made his way to the kitchen to grab some water let out a chuckle.
“This isn’t funny Matt, they could be seriously hurt”
As Matt removed his glasses, placing them on the bench as he knelt down to find a glass, he started to respond to Foggy. Since you were kids, you had always hated the hospital after your year in the group home, you had come back to Saint Agnes different and both your friends could tell.
“Good luck getting them to a hospital Foggy”
Foggy huffed and you wandered off to your room. Peeling the sweat pants off and replacing it with more business casual attire. You hadn’t bothered closing the door, allowing the conversation to continue.
“Please don’t tell me you have an alter ego too”
The blonde exclaimed as you walked out of your bedroom. The button up shirt fit snugly, as did the black dress pants. The top few buttons of your shirt were left open, as they always were when it was just another day in the office.
“Foggy-“
You hesitated for a moment, taking a breath in. You battled internally whether to tell him the truth or not. Your eyes darted over to Matt who had picked up on your racing heart.
“Foggy I think it’s best you sit down. Matt can you call Karen, you all deserve to hear this”
Matt picked up his phone, calling Karen. Foggy’s brows burrowed in confusion. Despite Matt knowing about your past, you made the executive decision of acting as if he didn’t. You had left your team to bring Frank Castle in, you had given up your powers for this mission. It was time to tell your now closest friends the truth. At first, hunting down Matt and joining his firm was means to an end. Over the past few months they had became great friends. Foggy was always in awe of your baking, you and Matt loved reconnecting and Karen became your favourite drinking buddy.
“Hey what’s going on? What aren’t you telling us?”
You sighed, telling Foggy you wanted to tell all three of them together. It was only twenty minutes until Karen came knocking on your door. Matt had let her in, walking her over to the couch.
“What’s happened?”
Her voice was delicate yet firm, something you admired in the woman. As you started to think about how you wanted to phrase this, you started fiddling with your hands. Gently cracking your bones. A common nervous stim.
“I’m going to say something and it’s going to make me sound like a horrible person. You may hate me, you might shun me and honestly I get it, but I need you to know that it wasn’t my intention for this to go this far”
Karen have you a confused look, just as Foggy had done. Matt adjusted himself on the couch, trying to get comfortable as he prepared himself for less than savoury reactions.
“I am a former SHIELD Agent. I was hired when I was 22 years old, at the time I was on the streets. I had these powers I didn’t understand, I had always just seen myself as some sad mutant orphan. At first, I was scared around SHIELD. Until that is I was reconnected with Skye Johnson”
The name elicited a reaction from Matt, he wasn’t aware you had found Daisy again. She had ran away from Saint Agnes a day before he left for college which had left both of you distressed.
“Skye was my other best friend from Saint Agnes. At the time, we hadn’t seen each other for what… 6 years? Except she had changed, her hair was shorter, she had powers and she had discovered her parents wanted to name her Daisy. When we were 23, I met the twins Wanda and Pietro Maximoff, they were 21 years old. Mutants, an evolution to the human. Another year passed and now there’s Danny Rand, a 20 year old with these magic powers. A glowing fist that granted him super strength or some shit like that. I took him under my wing, just like I took the twins. Then when I’m 25, there’s Yelena Belova. A former Red Room assassin who, at the time, was 23. When I started to train with her, I started to form my team. The Outcasted. You had me, Prism. Daisy - Quake, Wanda - Scarlet Witch, Pietro - Quicksilver, Danny - Iron Fist and finally Yelena - the White Widow. We were good, it was an adjustment but we get along well. We were family. When I was 26 I discovered I was initially born in another reality, all of this. This world was fiction to me. It fucked with my head for a while. According to Strange, I tried to kill myself when I was 16 in my old world. Instead of dying, the multiverse put me here. Restarted my clock or some shit, and the infinity stones of this world? They were absorbed into my skin. Now they just sit in a cuff around my arm, but they gave me my powers. The following year I was caught in the carousel shooting, the one that killed the Castles. I only survived because the stones let me. Anyways, it hit me that Frank survived. When the Punisher made his first kill. I felt responsible, I mean fuck I could’ve done something that day you know? Fought to protect everyone, but I was weak. I didn’t fight. So I took this stash of drugs a friend of mine was working in. If I inject one vial a day it suppresses my powers, renders me unable to use them. So I stole them all, it’s lasted me this long. I made myself a whole new identity just so I could hunt Murdock down, fight in the streets of New York at night just for one fucking lead. Get a job with him, because maybe it would give me a fighting chance to help Castle. I know Matt, know him well. Catholic guilt makes him love helping strays”
As you trailed off, all three of them stayed silent. Foggy stood up making his way to the kitchen, more than likely to calm himself down. Another twenty minutes passed before someone spoke up and the silence made your skin itch.
“What made you decide to tell us now?”
It was Karen, you could hear betrayal in her voice yet also sympathy. You placed your hands down on your thighs, throwing yourself back in my chair. Staying quiet for a few moments, you answered her question.
“I couldn’t hide this shit from you guys any longer. It was meant to be a simple mission, joining Nelson and Murdock was just means to an end. I wasn’t meant to form attachments, but being around you guys… I had a family again. I couldn’t keep lying anymore. Plus Foggy found out I got shot so that was another reason”
At the sound of his name, Foggy looked over at you. His eyes staying still on your form. A sharp sting came from your stomach. You tried to ignore it but couldn’t avoid a grimace forming on your face. Karen let out a hum, mulling over what had just happened. It was a lot to take in, it always was.
“Promise me one thing, just one thing”
You looked back at Foggy who was still standing in the kitchen. His face was unreadable yet you can’t imagine it was pleasant. You nodded at him no verbally telling him to continue his sentence.
“Tell us when you need help?”
Your mouth opened to respond but closed almost immediately. The thumping in your chest felt like it was going faster and you felt everyone’s attention on you.
“Of course Foggy, I give you my word”
After a year of working alone, you found your faith in a team again. You knew Foggy wasn’t fond of helping Castle, but hopefully you could convince him otherwise. Karen got up from her sit, making her way over to yours as she sat down.
“I can’t say I approve of what you’re doing, but you do have experience. Just don’t get killed okay?”
You let out a small chuckle which made the other three let out small chuckles as well. Another team, another family. Maybe this trust thing was worth it. Matt shot a smirk your way, surprised that neither of them reacted in distaste, although you spoke up about it upfront. Matt left Foggy to find him half dead.
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My tmnt peeps!! I need your help!!
Headcannon the turtles reacting to you giving them daisy crowns. Any universe or variation of them, but DAISY CROWNS!!!
@turtle-babe83 @red-phoenixxx @thelaundrybitch
@tmnt-tychou @dilucsflame33 @post-apocalyptic-daydream @leosgirl82
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goremet-chef · 11 months
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@kelvin-lover look
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its her :] shes completely vile but also SHES SO CUTE GRGGG the best creature
RANDOM NOTES ABOUT HER THAT IVE HAD IN MY HEAD FOR LIKE. MONTHS
daisy
shes shy! shes not canon to any of my active written stories but basically jupiter is the one who found her, he saw her hiding in a bush and was like shit let me back off, but she backed off too and he was like huh weird cuz harpy mutants are usually so fucking annoying and bothersome
when he saw her again he didnt initially recognize her visually, only her behavior made him think it was the same one and he saw the splotch on her wing and learned to identify her that way
hes not stupid so he doesnt ever get close to her obviously, but at some point she approaches him when hes foraging for berries and hes like shit and they stare at eachother and he awkwardly tosses a berry at her and she catches it
its like cat rules, if you feed the cats outside, they are your cats now SKFJSF so thats how that went
she thinks rabbits are cute (if not innately human, you can also refer to how elephants find humans cute. that sort of response)
she does kill sometimes but she doesnt like the taste of the meat typically so she would just leave it
shes an outcast from other harpies due to her behavior getting them in trouble. curiosity is her biggest motive, she wants to know a lot, but that causes conflict or sometimes drew threats nearer to the roost, so they booted her
thats one of the reasons she approaches jupiter, she doesnt really learn? like something bad will happen and theres a good chance she wont see why it happened and do it again SFKSJ shes just lucky she didnt stumble upon someone who could properly fight, like monty or cicero. if cicero didnt kill her, monty absolutely wouldve
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toyfoood · 1 year
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Waluwigi Donnie jumpscare.
My contribution to nearly every fandom Im in/was in is fan art of the characters in pretty dresses.
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Cookie run, moon girl and devil dinosaur…now TMNT.
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yorshie · 9 months
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Fanfiction has given me height blindness I caught myself thinking “6’6”? That’s not that tall. Leo should be taller” while making height charts not realizing the trap I’d fallen into until I got to Donnie and realized he’d be FUCKING SEVEN FEET TALL
GODDAMN BIG FOOT MF-ER! HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSE TO GIVE HIM TURTLE SMOOCHES????
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okumura-senseixxx · 10 months
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"I'm sorry that I let you down, I'll work harder to be the kind of leader you want me to be..."
"You silly little kid... We don't need you to always be a leader for us, we want you because you're our family.
We all need you here.
Don't worry about the sorrows, just let the love carry you from here.
Whether it be as a leader or as you, you'll know what to do from here on out."
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In Redamancy, Leo goes on a few journeys throughout time and dimensions that help him step into maturity as both a leader and a growing member of his family. But the journeys aren't quite what Leo expect them to be as he learns about the tragedy of a family member from the past, and has a love lost to a heartless yokai. But when he is finally able to understand someone he looks up to through his own experience with grief of both past and present, he learns about what it must take from within himself to see the journey though.
The path may be difficult, but with his brothers by his side, he'll decide how the ending goes. Because the love you give will always return to you in full.
That is Redamancy.
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Karen Page Week 2022 Day 4: MCU Females 
One thing we would all love to see would be Karen interacting with more of the MCU ladies and have more girl friends. So for today��s theme we picked some of our favorite female Marvel ladies who are as awesome and as badass as Karen: Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow), Yelina Belova, Daisy “Skye” Johnson ( Quake), Maria Hill and Illyana Rasputin ( Magik) 
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Agent Daisy Johnson (THE Chole Bennet) coming to the MCU?
With Secret Invasion coming soon, there has been so much shit on Chole Bennet coming back as THE Agent Daisy Johnson. As a comic reader and a big MCU fan, of course, Daisy, aka Quake, fits right into the storyline and is the comics of Secret Invasion. Even though Agents of Shield falls apart around season 4 (idk man I just can't fuck with the whole time jumping shit), I think bringing Quake to the MCU would be great. I could 100% see them introducing her in Secret Invasion and, okay picture this, Hill and Fury are like fuck who can we get to help and then there's the sound off of Z-1 outside and Daisy walks off the plane, and is like "heard you need some help" and Hill is like "who are you?" and Fury is like "Agent Johnson, what took you so long." Technically Johnson can't be skrulls because they've been time jumping so who else could they trust. Also logically Fury has been in AOS and is aware of Johnson and her powers.
So boom they interact and Daisy brings more inhumans to the MCU. Hopefully, if they bring her to the MCU they can express that Kamala Khan is also an inhuman and not a mutant.
These are just my thoughts and really just a stream of consciousness from my brain. Idk if anyone will read this but if you do and have any thoughts. let me know
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starry-eyed-adam · 6 months
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song: Time Machine by Daisy the Great
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azurecanary · 3 months
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Anyone, including the Marvel writers, who think that Daisy would not work with the X-Men need to rewatch S2-4 of AoS
The X-Men are. Her. Vibe.
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