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shroudthecursedone · 4 months
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atomic-chronoscaph · 10 months
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The Amazing Spider-Man costume and web-shooter (1977)
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terrifictoonman · 9 days
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It may have taken me three days, six cans of spray paint, fifty dollars, and nine total hours of sleep, but I'm feeling pretty...
SENSATIONAL!
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See ya nerds soon! 🕸🕷🕸
Now I can finally get back to writing 😂
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thefandomchaos · 2 years
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You know the scene where Peter 1 & Peter 3 are gushing over Peter 2 organic webs? Can we have that but reverse? Peter 2 gushing over Peter 1 and Peter 3 web shooters because “Dude this is amazing! You guys literally created your own webs alone!” And gushing over how smart they both are and Peter 1 and Peter 3 are like “But dude! Yours are organic and you never run out!” And is just them gushing over each others webs.
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cowboy-doinggay · 10 months
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I know it’s the horse girl in me but WHO THE FUCK KILL THIS HORSE’S UNCLE.
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HIS NAME IS WIDOW.
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adsdragonlover · 1 year
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“Methinks the lady doth protest too much,” Wade retorted with a laugh, grabbing a plate and stacking three blueberry pancakes on top before sliding it in front of Peter. “Eat up you gremlin,” he laughed. “Maple syrup is over there,” he said, pointing off to the side with his spatula.
Peter didn’t really want to reach for it, so he shot a web at it instead, yanking it closer. “Aw, shit, Spidey,” Wade groused. “That’s gonna take forever to get off, what’d you do that for?”
Peter shrugged. “It was just easier,” he replied, rolling the bottom half of his mask up, revealing his wicked grin.
“You could’ve just asked me to hand it to you,” Wade pouted. “Now you’ve tarnished my fine Canadian Maple Syrup with your sticky webbing.”
“It’ll dissolve in five hours or so, quit whining,” Peter said, pouring the syrup over his pancakes and ignoring Wade’s gasp of ‘Five hours??’ “Where’s the silverware?” Peter asked.
“I’ll give you some,” Wade replied, shaking his head as he muttered “five fuckin hours,” under his breath. He turned around and opened a drawer to retrieve two forks and two knives. He grinned and threw a set at Peter, who caught them without looking up. “See how easy that was?” Wade laughed. “Asking isn’t so hard, is it, webhead?” He teased, taking the pan of sizzling bacon off the stove before they could burn.
Peter started digging into his pancakes and he let out a quiet moan at the taste. “Shit, Wade these are phenomenal.”
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hilobelle · 11 months
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Swing
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Skye Fortnite Swinging with Web Shooters
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grohiiknik · 1 year
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Made my own Web Fluid page for my wall. I might try to do more even tho art stuff isn't my biggest talent.
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shironezuninja · 1 year
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It’s been a while since I caught up with watching Attack On Titan OAD/V episodes in English Dub on Funimation Now. I wanted to do that today, as I took a break from my Collage making hobby. And it’s nice to know that I loved AOT first before I had to come to turns about Spider-Man manufacturing his own web shooters.
I can compare his lack of Tobey Maguire Universe to AOT’s ODM gear. But in AOT, humans don’t have to be mutated to maneuver around like Spidey. It also makes me kind of glad that my reference making way of thinking can also connect Matthew Mercer voicing Levi, since he is the Master Gamer in Critical Role episodes. And you should all know by now who, from his DnD gang, gave me a stronger interest for my Spider-Man phase.
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styledstickerz · 2 years
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robertmisirian · 2 years
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@marvelentertainment @marvelstudios
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ghitathepanda · 9 months
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I kinda just had a random Spider-Man thought and I need to share it. So organic vs man-made webshooters (Some use mechanical and others use electronic webshooters, there is a difference) are one of the healthier discussions in the Spider-Man fanbase... at least relative to other discourses if you disagree about the "healthy" bit. But only because both sides do have a point. I lean a little more to the organic side and part of it is because there are other ways to show off Peter's intelligence outside of making webshooters. But this random idea I had in mind has something else...
So what if we have a Spider-person with organic webs, but they can't really shoot them far enough to be useful for any regular ol web-swinging or other sorts of things... or maybe it's barely enough to help with fights but just not a whole lot else or whatever range you can think of? Like maybe at best they stick their webs on a surface and move away from it to extend the webline, which is useful in certain cases. Then the idea I have in mind would be that this particular Spider makes artificial webshooters to enhance the reach of their organic webs in some way. I know enough to maybe point in the direction of "pressure" being the main idea the webshooters are built on, so that the webs are more focused as to where they are shot out from or something. The idea is a work in progress but I'm proud in that even if I'm most likely not the first person to think of it and MAYBE there's an actual canon Spider-Man thing that explores this idea that I'm not aware of, but having my brain kinda cook this up by itself is always neat
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allegorymetaphor · 10 months
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Miguel's Darkseid Eye Laser-ass "webs" got me like 🤔🤨😒
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spid3r-trans · 9 months
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so I have an au idea:
punkflower tangled au
a/n: had to work out some details w this one sorry it took longer! i really couldn’t get my head wrapped around like a fantasy setting for this so it’s kind of different. i hope it’s ok!
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Miles is different from the others. He knows that. He’s an anomaly— that’s what he’s been told for as long as he can remember. He knows that he has to stay here, in this place, because if he doesn’t the entire thread of the universe could start to unravel.
People would die. So he stays put.
Hobie is different from the others. He’s more stubborn, more curious, and far less likely to follow orders. So when he hears a rumor about a boy in a tower, well, it’s only second nature to want to find out the truth for himself.
The gravity-defying, sleek structure that sits in the center of Nueva York is a mystery to most onlookers. Rumors of twisting elevators, endless hallways, and secret rooms pass in hushed whispers between lips — and Hobie knows they’re all true.
He’s sneaking through those very halls now, sticking to the shadows, keeping his head down. Being here is supposed to be a privilege, an honor, a tribute to his abilities. It’s all bullshit. He just needs to prove it.
In the outside world, talks about what they really do at the facility are common. Speculations, accusations, doubts — Hobie often spearheads such conversations himself. There’s something undeniably suspicious about conducting and preserving the events of the entire multiverse based on the theories of one man.
Hobie was never meant to overhear the high-spirited A.I. talking to the leader of the operation. He was never meant to hack into the security archives and pinpoint the exact location they spoke of— and he most certainly was never supposed to make his way there. Still, the heavy echo of his boots reverberates as he makes his way down the empty hall.
Deep within the confines of the building that houses the society, Hobie comes to a vast, empty room. Automatic lights click on when he enters, making him squint at the sight before him. A strange metallic structure juts abruptly from the floor, rising high into the air and doming at the top.
It’s a tower.
Of all the outlandish rumors he heard, Hobie had hoped this one was a myth.
Fuck. His head hurts. Hobie slowly regains consciousness, starting to move his hand to feel what must be a massive lump forming on his forehead — only to realize that he can’t. He’s tied to a chair and his web-shooters are gone.
Panic doesn’t have a chance to set in before his spider sense — which has decided to work now — goes off, and a figure emerges from the shadows.
A boy, apprehensive and wielding a frying pan glowers at Hobie from across the room.
“Who are you?” He asks, “And how did you find me?”
Miles needed convincing. It’s not easy to leave a place when you’re told the entire multiverse could collapse and it would be your fault— but Miles wants to go.
Hobie is convincing. He tells Miles in his silly accent about what’s really out there. About the experiences Miles can still have— he wants Miles to come with him.
Sneaking out of the facility is no easy task. Hobie almost wonders if it was worth it, if he did the right thing — but when they stumble into one of the few spots left in Nueva York where nature thrives, Miles smiles.
And in that brief moment, Hobie knows.
Send an army, let the entire multiverse collapse — he’ll be by Miles’ side.
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figurecollection · 6 months
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ngalu · 6 months
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I just love the idea of a 12-year-old Mayday Parker using her web shooter to skateboard.
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