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Just papa Namor taking the kids out to Wakanda’s market place, so Shuri could get some research done in peace.
Also I read all the adorable ideas for namuri daughter and I’m can’t wait to start on them! Thank you to all that suggested ideas! 🥹💖💕
Extra thanks to @luthientinu for suggesting the idea of Namor using a rebozo with his kids!
#my art#digital art#fan art#namuri babies#namuri baby#namuri#nashuri#shuri x namor#namor x shuri#namor#namor of talokan#tenoch huerta namor#papa namor#I still don’t have a name for the daughter and I already gave them another kid#y’all help me find the word healing in Mayan#im struggling#mcu oc#mcu namor#momma shuri#mcu shuri#black panther wakanda forever#wakanda forever
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I've been seeing snippets and fan art of everyone drawing Nashuri in almost every Studio Ghibli variation. They're lovely and I love them all very much...that being said, I must say I'm quite disappointed that I still have yet to see the crossover between them and Howl's Moving Castle knowing that if ANY Studio Ghibli relationship dynamic represents them to a T, it's that one.
#wakanda forver#nashuri#namor#king namor#mcu shuri#princess shuri#namor x shuri#kukulkán#howls moving castle#like bffr#that man was a hot mess#and so is Namor#him holding her ij the sky as they literally walk on air#him being a handsome playboy#his meltdown when he thought his hair was ruined#him realizing that as long as he has Shuri#his life it complete#aquiring Talokanilians and Wakandans for thier little family#he would be such a proud Papa and Hubby#Shuri would be sick of his shit#and ready to go home#till she realizes that she cant leave this poor man alone#hes gonna kill himself!!
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Bienvenidos a un torneo mal hecho, poco serio, casi inentendible que incluye: una enorme cantidad de personajes de procedencia dudosa, muchisimas encuestas y una final que va a incluir 3 personajes porque SOY TAN MALO EN MATEMÁTICAS QUE NO CALCULE NADA
AH Y SORPRESA! Metí algunos personajes más creyendo que resolvería el error matemático (no lo hizo)
anyways comenzamos con la primera ronda: Iré colocando acá bajo los links de las encuestas (si me acuerdo JAJSJSJS)
EDIT: Gustavo Fring reemplaza a Namor
Yaolt es reemplazado por Aldeberan de Caballeros del Zodiaco
Primera Ronda
Guillermo de la Cruz vs Coco
Lucas Amato vs El Profesor Jirafales
Dr Flug vs El Mandalorian
Carlos vs Panchito Pistoles
Tulio Triviño vs El Chapulín Colorado
El canario de la película de Rio (2011) vs Rodolfo Rivera
Goku vs El condorito
Lobo/La muerte vs Joaquín
José Carioca vs Isidoro Cañones
Lúcio vs Bruno
Carlitox vs Juandisimo
Lalo vs Compayito
Julio vs Kronk
El papa de Mafalda vs Ravenna
Adrián Seidelman vs Colgate 360
Roberto da Costa vs Don Ramón
Don Armando vs Pacha
Homero/Gomez Addams vs Juan Carlos Bodoque
Héctor vs Mr Trance
Black Hat vs Gabriel Reyes
Locutor/The Host vs Manolo
Guillermo de la Cruz vs Coco
Lucas Amato vs El Profesor Jirafales
Carlos vs Panchito Pistoles
Tulio Triviño vs El Chapulín Colorado
El canario de la película de Rio (2011) vs Rodolfo Rivera
Goku vs El condorito
Lobo/La muerte vs Joaquín
José Carioca vs Isidoro Cañones
Lúcio vs Bruno
Carlitox vs Juandisimo
Lalo vs Compayito
Julio vs Kronk
El papa de Mafalda vs Ravenna
Adrián Seidelman vs Colgate 360
Roberto da Costa vs Don Ramón
Don Armando vs Pacha
Homero/Gomez Addams vs Juan Carlos Bodoque
Héctor vs Mr Trance
Black Hat vs Gabriel Reyes
Locutor/The Host vs Manolo
Gus vs Adelbarán
Doctor Simi vs Santos
Yasutora Sado/Chad vs Albertano
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Can you pls do one where Reader already has a kid and Namor and the child getting along.
I combined this with another ask about reader being pregnant with another man's baby, and learning to trust men again after the father of the baby left them.
Warnings: AFAB! GN! reader, hurt/comfort, pregnancy, not proofread
-Namor would def fall into the role of dad with any child, even if it’s not his own biologically
-He has such a deep desire to be a father. He filled that role for Namora and Attuma in a way, but there was still always that aching hole in his heart
-You and Namor met not long after your past lover left you cruelly, and Namor was there to help and comfort you. He was even there when you first found out you were pregnant, and he swore to stay by your side and take care of you.
-Namor had a good heart, deep down you knew that. It showed in the way he interacts with his people and the way he's so patient with you, but your heart is still shattered from the actions of your last lover.
-It takes you a while to fully trust him, but when you wake up to him rubbing your swollen tummy while talking to the baby as if it's his, you knew that he was the one.
-Namor cries tears of joy at the birth of your child. He gently scoops them up into his big arms and sighs when it all hits him, when he all takes it in.
-At first, he fears that the baby wouldn't like him, that they wouldn't have the bond a father and child should have, that he isn't capable of being a father. Those fears melt away when the baby smiles and laughs, reaching out for his Papa.
-Namor and baby are two peas in a pod!
-You walk in on them sleeping soundly, your baby being held safely in Namor's arms.
-Any snarky comments about the 'real' father of the baby will be instantly shut down, Namor does not appreciate any slander towards him or his family.
-In short, Namor is new to this whole family thing, but he'll try his best, because he loves you with all his heart.
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Tenoch's sis, Tribi, just posted about her team winning a championship. She included pics with the fam. Papa Huerta in his Namor shirt is the best! 😁
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Tale as Old as Time (pt. 1)
Authors Note: This story is gonna be a slow burn of sorts, just like Beauty and the Beast is. It also take place after the events of Black Panther, but in a kind of AU universe at the same time, hope you like it!
Synopsis: When reader's father is taken by one of Namor's warriors, Reader offers herself in her father's place. Destined for servitude miles beneath the surface in exchange for her father's life, she doesn't exactly know what to expect from her new...imprisoners? Owners? Will they be cruel? Punish her for what they see as her father's wrong doings? She can't quite blame them, she too has been a victim of those on the surface, they treated even their own kind with cruelty, so she certainly understand where these people where coming from. But what she doesn't expect, is to meet the leader of this under water world. And even more so, to find a...friend in him.
The beach was your only place of privacy, and you visited as often as possible. As a child you had loved having such an expansive backyard. It was a place of exploration and fascination. And with all the tales your father had told you, of underwater cities and unimaginable creatures, it had captured your heart as well.
But now, it was a hideaway from just about everyone and everything. Here, the ocean lapped lazily at the shore, approaching your position on the sand but never reaching it. The warmth of the sun lingered in the soft grains of sand and you relished in the feeling. You were alone but never lonely, the sun, breeze and the crystal waters were your friends in these quiet moments.
You always stayed here in the sand until you could see the soft glow of the moon glitter on the dark ripples of the water. You stayed as long as you could, until you could hear your father calling for you from the crooked window of your small, two bedroom home. A home your father had built from the ground up when you and him, still a babe barely able to walk, had stumbled to this town in Mexico all those years ago.
It was a faint memory framed in grief. You mother had passed just months prior from cancer, and your father, wrecked from grief and the responsibility of caring not only for himself, but for a bouncing baby girl, had moved to Mexico, running from his home in hopes of outrunning his own grief.
But fortunately, with the aid of time and the brightness that radiated from his beautiful little girl, his grief lessened and his heart was once again blooming with love, and his world, with color.
"Y/N!". Your father's faint voice interrupts the memory and you amble up from your sitting position.
"Coming Papa!" you shouted back, sighing slightly, starting the short trek back to your home, and leaving behind your quiet little haven.
#namor x reader#namor x you#namor#talokan#black panther wakanda forever#black panther#fairy tale retellings#beauty and the beast#slow burn
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Feather Serpent Goddess - Chapter 5 (Dark Namor x Reader)
(Please note you can find the Masterlist for this series at the top of my blog)
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“Where is he?” Attuma asks.
Namora is picturesque, gnarled and bent.
“You think I am a fool Namora. But I have been playing this game longer than you. I know what he has down there.”
“And if he finds you here when he comes back up, punishment will ensue.”
“If he found out what we were planning, the punishment will be worse,” Attuma counters, his aged eyes solemn.
There is a period of silence, where there is no sound but the dripping of the water from the stalactites.
“For years, we have succeeded in keeping them apart,” Attuma says, his voice dipping to a whisper. “Why has this become a problem now?”
“He claims to have a bond with her,” Namora says. “Claims to be able to feel her when she’s in the water.”
“What say you?”
“I say he is weaker without her and I do not want to challenge his power if he succeeds in consummating their union. It is just right now Attuma.”
“What do you mean?” He asks.
“Think old friend. If he unites with her, not only will we no longer be his closest council, but he will be harder to take down. Is that what we want? He is nothing but a man but we treat him as a god. We have come too far to jeopardize our heritage for one girl.”
As he weighs her words, he finds himself nodding in agreement.
“Then what is our next move?”
“We have been too lenient with the girl,” Namora snaps. “Keeping them apart is not enough, they will always find each other again. We need to take more permanent action.”
“You can’t mean . . .”
“But I do. And we will.”
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“(Y/N), don’t give up . . .”
His face appears like an angel cloaked in light, his hands feel rough on her skin but she has felt them a thousand times before and they are no less soothing now.
“Papa?”
“Don’t give up . . .” How is his face so vivid? It is like it has fallen away and is now a window to his soul, a soul in love, a love that loves her and always has.
“Papa . . .” She was going to speak. She had so much to say. But when she tries to speak she has no mouth. She tries to reach for her face, but she has no eyes. She tries to picture her Papa’s face again but that beautiful soul is gone. She has no eyes. She has nothing but a window to a world she cannot touch or hold in anyway. She has nothing but the weight of mortal terror and the echo of his words.
(Y/N), it’s going to be alright.
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The coastline is eerily silent. Eerily silent. There is no doubt he will come for her. He has waited too long not to, but for a brief moment before Kukulcan emerges, Chimal wonders if she has made a mistake. Even though she had to make a move, was this too soon?
All thoughts of doubt are purged from her mind when Namor rises from the waves. His eyes are narrowed like a hawk, fixed like an eagle upon her. The pawn has been moved. There is no turning back.
“Is she alright?” He asks.
“As you can see.”
He strides closer as if he had forgotten whose idea this deal was in the first place.
“You know that is not what I mean. I know of the pain a parasite can inflict on its host.”
A hoarse laugh. “A parasite? You wound me. I brought her out of the palace prison. You would have needed an army to breach it.”
“And now here you stand,” Namor says, his lips twitching in a malevolent smirk. “Outside of Wakanda. I am curious demon. What is your back up plan? What stops me from just taking you now and forcing you to leave?”
“Because she would die. Immediately,” Chimal enunciates. “You know this. Yet you want to have it both ways. But I am giving you an ultimatum. She’s important to me but not as important as him. Now hand him over. Or watch your beloved goddess burn in my fury.”
He shrugs. Almost as if it doesn’t matter.
Almost as if he expected it. She feels as if she should be behind a wall even though she knows that she could exit this body in a second.
“As you wish.”
He makes a low whistle, and three figures emerge from the water. Namora, one of his closest advisors, another unnamed female, and the prize.
And then (Y/N), who had all this time been silent roars to life.
“What is this . . .”
Attempts to push her down are only partially successful as Chimal jerks her head.
“Bring him closer.”
“You can’t do this . . . I won’t let you do this . . .”
For the prize is a boy. And he is a boy, not even of mature age, whose eyes glance no higher than the sand and whose stature is wearied from something heavy. So strong is her anguish that Chimal could almost pass it off as her own.
“I won’t let you possess my brother!” She shouts.
“Silence!”
“You got what you wanted,” Namor says. “Now relinquish control of the body.”
“Not so fast. A spirit needs a body to move after all. When I have taken full control of her brother, I will relinquish control. Can’t have you kicking me off planet Earth now can I?”
She takes his silence as authorization, and the process begins with the skin steaming and the glowing eyes.
Not two seconds later, the unnamed female raises her spear, hurtling it towards (Y/N).
Chapter 6
#dark Namor x reader#yandere Namor#Namor x reader#namor x you#namor x y/n#Namor headcanon#Namor imagine#feather serpent goddess part 5#Wakanda forever#Shuri#black Panther 2#tenoch huerta
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Heads Under Water XIV
Summary: Finally going home was all you needed.
Character: K'uk'ulkan/Namor x Atlantean Descendant! Filipino! Female Reader.
Word Count: 1,757
Chapter Warnings: None.
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Part XIV
“Ang Anak ko! (My Baby!)”
The sobbing from your mother the moment you landed from the jet by the beach side of your childhood home washed away all of the stress of the constant travel you’ve placed upon yourself for the past twenty-four hours. You were wrapped in her arms and it was all you would have wanted right now—ignoring the pain still lingering from your body.
“I’m here, Mama.” You whispered. Mind going back to the moment where you thought you would never see her again. The resolve to be with her now into fruition after such a long time apart. “And I brought a friend.” You slowly pulled away to where Shuri was now making her way down the jet. A shy smile playing on the younger woman’s face.
“Ay! Hindi mo naman sinabi na may kasama kang kaibigan. Nakapagluto sana ako ng pagkain para sa inyo. (Oh! You didn’t say you would bring your friend. I would have made food for them).”
You watch your mother promptly pull away from you and began hugging Shuri much to her surprise. You tried your best to hide the laughter at the sight of her in such a predicament. It was even more amusing for her to ask in broken English about your whereabouts and what you’ve been doing for the past few years to have you not come home. You could only give Shuri a knowing look that your mother wasn’t aware of her involvement in Wakanda.
“O sya, sasabihin ko na lang sa papa mo na kumuha ng hipon at alimasag sa freezer. Wala naming allergy yung kaibigan mo diba? (Anyways, I’ll tell your father to get some shrimps and crabs from the freezer. You friend doesn’t have any allergies, right?)”
“I don’t.” Shuri reassured with a smile. You blinked in surprise that she could understand, only to realize that she had her AI on the little earpiece she had on. The realization that she had also understood what K'uk'ulkan had now called you was also up in the air. “I hope it’s also alright to overstay our welcome.” She pointed towards the jet that also had Okoye.
Your time in the jet was with Okoye bantering with Shuri about where to park the jet in the beach, and you eventually breaking the argument and reassuring the beachside would be big enough for the aircraft—temporarily. God knows what your neighbors would think when they catch sight of it in the morning.
“No worries.” You reassured them both. “Stay as long as you like.”
For the next few hours, from the feast your mother had given to you and your companions to you showing them around the beach and pointing towards the reinforced rock formation you had created to avoid the tides, they seemed a little more relaxed to be here.
“Now I don’t understand why you wouldn’t come home to this paradise.” Shuri pointed out as you both walked barefoot by the sand.
Okoye had made it her mission to patrol around to avoid any unnecessary eyes around as well as to ensure the both of you had your much needed privacy for a good while.
“It’s home. I wanted something more to do than be here.” You pointed out. “I wanted to make money to give my parents the life they deserve, when I did—I now want to make them proud of the accomplishments I’ve done in my career.”
The waves and winds were calm this time of the day, it was a complete contrast to the thunders of your heart and of your mind. But slowly, the longer you stay home, the slower the thoughts and fears would subside. It was needed, a long time coming for you to finally do. You only wished it was on a much different term than you are right now.
“Will we expect you back in Wakanda?” She inquired.
“I just need to handle some things back in New York, then I’m all yours after.” You reassured her.
You knew in your heart that being in New York no longer felt like an obligation, not with another pending investigation for the things you have not done were waiting for you when you come back. It was now a curse you needed to break before finally having a clean slate in your life.
No longer did the money matter as you’ve have all the money you could ever have and all that could help your parents for as long as they are alive. It was now your morality above everything else.
“Will you be fine in Wakanda even with what happened to Namor?” She continued and you halted, feet curling against the rough sands as you turned your gaze back towards Shuri. It was bound to be acknowledged, one way or another.
“I’ll be fine.” You reassured, having not said anything about what transpired. To this very moment, you refused to be responsible for another war, even if it meant your own demise. “I’ll always be fine.”
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As the sun has set, Shuri was needed back in Wakanda. Your mother had insisted on giving them a shit ton of coffee they had lying around, as well as some knickknacks they had and a dozen of sweets for their journey back home. Shuri had insisted once again that you were to call her when you decided to come back to Wakanda which you accepted without hesitation and you were now left all on your own back home with your parents to finally catch up about everything that you’ve been doing since you’ve last gotten back home.
“Himala naman at pinayagan ka na ng boss mo na mag bakasyon. (It’s a miracle that your boss finally allowed you a vacation).” Your father pointed out at the dinner table.
One of the many things you have missed about going home was the food. Rice was always a staple, something you did not have laying around in New York, and the food that only your mother was capable of making was just something that made you miss home more and more. The smell of fried fish and fermented shrimp already has your stomach growling.
“Masyado na rin akong na-ooverwork kaya hinayaan na niya kong magbakasyon ng matagal (I’m so overworked that he finally allowed me a long vacation).” You responded, to this day, you still think it was best for them not to know your involvement with Wakanda—or even the people of Talokan for the foreseeable future.
“Aba dapat lang. (As he should).” Your mother pointed out loading your plate with a serving for two at this point but you genuinely would be able to finish and get another serving of. “Ang laki ng pinayat mo hindi na tama yung mga pinag-gagawa sayo ng lalaking yun. (You’ve lost weight, whatever that man is making you do isn’t right anymore).” She continued.
“I know.” You admit, if only she truly knew the extent of it. “Mag-reresign na rin ako sa kanya pagbalik ko. (I’m resigning when I get back).”
There was a beat of silence before your parents shared a look.
“Anak, napag-isipan mo na ba ng maigi to? (Baby, have you thought this through?)” Your father inquired, the same question that had been given to you when you had told them the news that you were quitting your teaching position to fly to New York to work for Tony all those years ago.
You know your father always meant no harm in his words, always wanting the best for you. But it breaks your heart that they still do worry about you still even at your age. You were not getting any younger just as much as they weren’t. You couldn’t live a life where you create and create things with the sole purpose of saving the same people that would have a chance of becoming a casualty. In good conscious, you couldn’t do it anymore.
“Opo, may malilipatan na rin naman ako. Private company na sya kaya iwas na rin sa gulo tulad kay Tony. (Yes, I already have somewhere else I could work for. It’s a Private Company so I could avoid the chaos just like with Tony).”
Technically you were not lying. Wakanda was private still. Secluded form the outside world and the only mess they might find themselves in is when it either involves anyone trying to look for Vibranium or from anyone in Talokan. Both issue you were far certain you could avoid dealing with from now on if you were careful.
“Magiging ligtas ka na ba dyan? (Will you finally be safe there?)” Your mother asked.
In the years of working with Tony, aside from the multiple hearings with US Senators and UN for that matter, you’ve also had your fair shares of near-death experiences from Alien Attacks and other villains’ hell bent on taking over the world. It will never be avoidable wherever you may find yourself working with, Wakanda was no exception to it.
“I will.” You assured your mother still even with it not truly being the truth, but your mother didn’t need to know it. “Baka mas mababa ang sahod, pero alam kong mas makakatulong ako sa nangangailan. (The pay might not be as high but I know I could truly help those in need).”
“Basta kung saan ka masaya, Anak. Nandito lang kami ng Mama mo lagi, proud na proud sayo. (As long as you’re happy, Baby. Me and your mother are always here, proud of you).”
You tried your best not to shed a tear at your father’s words. It weighed so heavily on you to throughout the years. No matter how many times they say it to you, it never felt like it was real. It wasn’t enough. After all you had done, being the center of far too negative news in the past, it didn’t feel like you deserved it at all.
After dinner, for once you had settled into your childhood bed. The array of memorabilia that screamed at you was just a sight to see. The countless awards and recognitions you’ve earned throughout your time at school and University was all placed on one side of the wall. But the one thing that stood out the most was the picture of you and your parents on your college graduation. The beaming smile on both of their faces when they walked besides you when you took your diploma.
For them, you’re making the needed change in your life once and for all.
#k'uk'ulkan x reader#K'uk'ulkan x filipino!reader#K'uk'ulkan smut#K'uk'ulkan series#K'uk'ulkan oneshot#K'uk'ulkan angst#K'uk'ulkan fluff#K'uk'ulkan imagines#K'uk'ulkan imagine#namor x reader#namor x filipino!reader#namor smut#namor series#namor oneshots#namor angst#namor fluff#namor imagines
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Here's the info on the latest updates at AchillesHeelArt!
Last week I decided that because I'd had so much fun drawing Papa Smurf being tickled, he really should get his revenge. In "Revenge of the Smurfs" the tickle's on the other smurf! Gargamel can't STAND it on his feet! Also that week, a look back at "Stay Away From Sue" in which Mr. Fantastic had enough of Namor's flirting with his wife and decided to teach him a ticklish lesson. Namor deserves it for parading around barefoot in a speedo all the time...
This week I locked poor Drake Bell into the dreaded "Box of Shame" for some foot tickle torment. Last month I did a podcast interview with the Bisexual Fetishist (link to the episode below) and he had mentioned how much he wanted to see Drake get the treatment. Also this week, a look back at "StraTOES", one of my favorite older drawing. I was always a huge fan of the Masters of the Universe, especially of Stratos who runs around barefoot and covered in feathers. Of course he needed tickling!
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Here’s another papá Namor trying to comfort his niña who’s being fussy.
The draw was different in my head but I’m lazy and only have half a brain cell working at the moment, so….. meh 🤷🏻♀️. Probably next drawing will have shuri in it. 👀
#my art#fan art#shuri x namor#mcu namor#namuri baby#namor#namor of talokan#papa namor#Jasmindoodles art#black panther wakanda forever#mcu oc#queen shuri#seaprincess#namuri#and yes I was too lazy to draw Namor neck brace thingamabobbers#sue me#actually please don’t#i’m poor#namor x shuri
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Essential Avengers: Avengers #279: COMMAND DECISION
May, 1987
WHO Will Lead The Avengers?
Well, you’ve got some very good options and also Doctor Druid here.
This is a pretty solid roster, and Doctor Druid. I notice that the roster box on the cover has updated to reflect the post-Siege team.
But with Wasp going on a well-deserved vacation, who will lead?
The funny thing about the question is that in the issue, its not much of a contest. Not many of the team actually wants to take the top job.
But who do YOU, the viewer, think will lead the Avengers and Doctor Druid? Print your answer on a self-addressed 8x10 card and put it under your pillow. There’s no reason to do this.
ANYWAY:
Last times in Avengers: the Masters of Evil seized Avengers Mansion and tried to destroy the team. The Mansion is a pile of firewood now, more or less. And Hercules is in a coma. Namor is somewhere in the ocean being sad about his monster girlfriend instead of being thrilled at having a monster girlfriend. And Wasp wants a break.
So Thor, She-Hulk, and Doctor Druid re/join the team. Captains America and Marvel hold over from the previous roster.
A giant fishman named Tyrak attacks Hydrobase, looking for Namor but the Avengers manage to defeat him through the judicious application of swords and infrared radiation. Fishmen hate those things.
With that sorted out, all that remains is to decide who will take over for Wasp.
Hah. Command decision. Clever title.
And now,
a hostage situation.
A man in Atlanta called Joshua Lanning has been hearing voices and the voices have been telling him that his family is demons.
Not great.
Thankfully, Captain Marvel is passing by and pops down to see what’s going on.
The cop police on site has no time for Monica. Because: its still a thing that people outside of New York don’t really take superheroes seriously. This guy sees a woman in a garish costume and tells her he has no time for trick or treat.
So Monica is like okay and neutrinos into the house.
Reasonably, a jumpy dude with a gun who is sure there are demons everywhere that only he can see reacts excitedly to a woman suddenly appearing out of nowhere.
Also reasonably, Captain Marvel appeared in her hologram form so as not to get shot.
Joshua is stunned that shooting her a bunch didn’t do anything and jumps to the conclusion that Monica is an angel!
She neither confirms nor denies.
Captain Marvel: “I’m a friend who’s come to help you... to keep you from doing wrong. Get up off your knees and come with me. I’ll take you to people who will help you!”
Joshua Lanning: “Yes, I must follow the light to salvation! The light will lead the way!”
So she gets Joshua to turn himself over to the authorities.
And then she comforts the kids who aren’t really sure what’s going on.
Annie: “The man said papa is sick.”
Captain Marvel: “That’s right, Annie. He has to go away, to get better. While he’s gone, your mother’s going to need all the love and help you can give.”
There doesn’t seem to ever be follow-up on this family.
Shame. In all the up and downs in public opinion that superheroes and the Avengers have, it’d be nice to hear from someone Monica helped just by talking and also by being bulletproof and glowy.
At the least, Monica has impressed these random Atlanta cops with her actions. One of them saying that until now he thought everything he was hearing about Captain Marvel was just hot air and the other saying that the whole family probably would have died if she hadn’t happened by.
Meanwhile, in New Orleans, parents Frank and Maria Rambeau are sitting and watching tv when Captain Marvel appears on the screen.
She controls the horizontal and the vertical.
Its not plot important, I just think its a neat use of her power.
She beamed into the tv as VHF-radio waves and waited for the commercial so she could imitate a PSA in case her parents had anyone over.
Maria Rambeau: “Mind? Child, you’re the best thing to come over that set... oh... at least, since the Odd Couple was cancelled!”
Monica’s powers are incredibly handy.
Anyway, Monica decides to get her parents’ take on the leadership crisis afflicting the Avengers.
Its nice that she can be open with her parents about whats happening in her superhero life but is she allowed to just tell her parents everything that happens in meetings?
I guess so!
So, at the meeting that last issue ended off with, Doctor Druid is voted in as a new member of the Avengers. Wasp nominated him and the Avengers tend to just accept whoever is standing nearby when they need new members so, yeah, not surprised. It fits the pattern.
Its when Cap(tain America) opens the floor for chairperson nominations that things get spicy.
Captain Marvel nominates Captain America because Wasp left him in charge and he’s very qualified for the job. I hear he has leadership experience.
But Cap(tain America) declines the job because he’s got his own solo ongoing with its own ongoing plot and this is the time in Marvel where that meant something.
Nowadays, Black Panther can get lost in space for an extended period of time during which he loses his memories and it doesn’t seem to affect his ability to lead the Avengers.
I blame Wolverine really.
Being on three teams and having his own solo adventures and guest starring roles and crossovers and the fans ate it up.
You ruined the tight continuity, Logan!
Captain America: “My obligations to my nationwide telephone hotline don’t leave me the time needed to devote to leading the Avengers. Besides, we have another excellent choice on the team... Captain Marvel, I nominate you!”
Excellent decision Cap. She doesn’t have leadership experience but on the other hand, I like her.
Black Knight seconds the nomination based on Monica taking charge during Secret Wars II while Wasp was missing and Captain America got Beyondernapped.
Also, she managed to get Hercules and Namor to behave and that’s an accomplishment.
Captain Marvel: “I’m honored... and I do want to lead the Avengers someday... but, I’m not sure I’m ready.”
Now to mention having the nomination sprung on her made Monica feel anxious.
And makes her uneasy because Doctor Druid is staring daggers at her, thinking “The things I could accomplish, were I to lead the Avengers! If only new members were allowed to take office during their probationary period... but, no matter. I shall bide my time.”
My cursed future knowledge senses are tingling.
Thor also has his own ongoing with his own ongoing plot concerns, like being under a can’t-heal-can’t-die curse that will eventually reduce him to flesh goo pooled at the bottom of his spiffy new outfit.
But he also wants to get this show on the road and given that the one person nominated so far doesn’t seem certain, Thor throws his own name onto the table.
And hey, he’s got leadership experience coming out the wazoo. He’s qualified to lead the Avengers. It’s not much of a thing today when everything is the tug of war between Steve and Tony but Thor used to be a frequent chairman of the team.
She-Hulk objects because she feels like Thor is trying to discourage Monica so he can have the job. In fact, hey, she thinks he’s bullying Monica!
And Thor doesn’t like her tone and Cap has to bang the leadership gavel and tell everyone to calm down.
Since things got acrimonious, Cap(tain America) decided to table the discussion until the next meeting. Which helpfully gives Monica time to sort out her feelings on whether she wants to accept the nomination or not.
Her parents are immediately supportive of her taking the job.
Frank Rambeau: “You’ll be great! Even Captain America thinks so! Captain America! Dang! You can’t turn down an endorsement like that!”
Captain Marvel: “I don’t know, daddy. The chance to lead is something I’ve dreamed of since before I went into law enforcement. But I never expected an opportunity like this so soon.”
Maria Rambeau: “But you’ve always been a quick study, Monica.”
A quick sidebar but maybe the Avengers should have like. More opportunities where someone is put in charge of a smaller group of the team to do a mission or task but basically let them get field experience leading.
Because otherwise, the title is going to get bounced back and forth between the same people who always have it because they’re the only ones who get a chance to get that leadership experience.
Wasp had to basically girlboss a meeting while everyone was feeling awkward about her divorce to get the chance to lead and she did great at it. But if she hadn’t been pushy, would she have ever gotten the chance?
Would Monica now if Tony wasn’t off with the West Coast team and Cap and Thor busy with their ongoings?
Start a membership program, the Avengers!
Anyway.
Monica also brings up that whole subplot where she wants to start her own business because if she takes on the chairwoman position, she won’t have time to do business.
Frank argues that Monica can start her business any time but Maria realizes (because I think she and Monica are in cahoots) that part of Monica’s business plan is to get Frank to take an early retirement from the fire department and go into business with Monica, so he won’t be running into flaming buildings and worrying everyone.
But Mom Rambeau is also torn between wanting the secret business plan to get her husband into something less dangerous and wanting Monica to live her best life so she just tells her to take her time and make the decision that’s right for everyone.
Meanwhile, She-Hulk is realizing that the Avengers leasing an island means the Avengers BASICALLY have a private beach.
AND SHE IS ALL OVER THAT.
Especially because its a decent beach and thus she throws shade at New York’s beaches.
She spots Black Knight already on the beach doing some anime level cutting a thing and having it only fall apart later exercise.
Its about training precision, apparently.
He cuts a granite boulder without disturbing it so he can lightly tap it later and have it fall apart.
Plus, it looks cool.
If the major thing you’re bringing to a team is ‘owns incredibly cursed sword’ you might as well practice sweet anime moves.
She-Hulk decides sweet anime moves are sweet but lets talk plot and pivots the conversation over to whether Captain Marvel will accept the chairwoman nomination.
Black Knight hopes so because she seems the best candidate to him. He doesn’t want it, Cap doesn’t want it, and She-Hulk doesn’t want Thor to have it. Because in fairness to Thor, she finds him too high-and-mighty to take orders from.
Heck, if Captain Marvel doesn’t run, She-Hulk will. Just so Thor can’t have it.
Damn, Jen, Thor’s been team leader before and done an okay job!
She-Hulk: “I mean, how hard could it be? A leader has to be able to delegate and to think fast... I can do that!”
Anyway, political discussion aggros Dr Druid.
Like, he literally just appears out of the surf when She-Hulk and Black Knight are talking about the chairmanship.
This is why people think you’re a creep, Dr Druid.
Speaking of appearing out of nowhere, a giant... gorilla... thing? appears on the beach.
She-Hulk tries to tackle the beach gorilla but falls right through it.
Because it was a psychic illusion that Dr Druid planted in She-Hulk’s brain.
Y’know. As a prank.
Dammit, Dr Druid, don’t make me like you!
Because, like, look. Him pulling a beach prank is the most human thing he’s done so far.
She-Hulk takes it in “good” spirit.
She-Hulk: “Funny, doc... r-e-a-l funny. Didn’t know you had it in you. I enjoy a good gag as much as anyone! But watch your step... you might not like my sense of humor!”
Oh please, please, please let this lead to a prank war within the Avengers.
Meanwhile, elsewhere, Captain Marvel decides to visit the prison war of the central New Jersey hospital where Moonstone is being held after she broke her neck flying into a cliff.
Monica feels bad about that whole thing but Moonstone immediately launches into a rant.
She accuses Monica of being here to gloat, blames Monica for her broken neck, and blames Zemo for how things turned out because by god if she ran the zoo!
Monica loses her patience and tells Moonstone that flying into the cliff was her own darn fault.
Captain Marvel: “A fine leader you’d be... always ready to blame someone else! Goodbye, Moonstone! You’ll heal -- but with your attitude you’ll never be well!”
and thinks: “I’ve met too many people like her. They want all the flash and glory that come with power, but none of the responsibilities. How does a person get that way? Visiting Moonstone was a waste of sympathy! There are others much more worthy of my time!”
One of the people more worthy of her time: Hercules, at Manhattan Newhope Memorial Hospital.
Yes, he’s still in a coma.
Chill out, it hasn’t been a day since the last time we saw him.
Monica talks to the comatose Hercules, telling him about Wasp stepping down and Captain America nominating her (Monica) to the position. Wondering aloud whether Hercules would follow another woman leading the Avengers. Whether he could follow any mortal for long.
Eventually, Monica flies off somewhere else to think and misses comatose Hercules saying something in I presume Greek.
If google translate is of any use, what he’s saying is “father.”
Calling a Zeus.
Elsewhere, Monica arrives at Roxxon oil tower #25, the place where she got her powers a few months ago.
Wow, that timescale!
She recaps to herself getting passed over for a captaincy promotion in the boat police, how old family friend Professor LeClare asked her with a South American dictator that was using his research to make a super weapon, how the whole situation ended up FUBAR’d and Monica punched a science machine to stop the super weapon, and was caught in an explosion that gave her powers.
Captain Marvel: “Not long afterward, I met the Avengers... and I’ve been going non-stop ever since! I’ve helped rescue the president... traveled to the Moon, the Sun, and other galaxies... I’ve seen and done things I couldn’t even have imagined a year before! I can accomplish more good in a week as an Avenger, than ‘Lt. Rambeau’ could in a lifetime. But all that good hasn’t come without a price.”
“Being an Avenger is so... consuming! I’ve been on call 24 hours a day. My private life has already dropped to almost nil. What would happen if I were to become chairwoman? I’m starting to realize why the Wasp needed a vacation... and why Cap doesn’t have time to take over full time. Whoever chairs the Avengers has so many responsibilities! Can anything be worth that kind of stress? I’d better have a long talk with someone who’s been there!”
Hm... I hadn’t realized it until Monica just up and said it but I do wish she had more of a supporting cast. Some civilian friends. I do like that she has her parents to talk to.
Now that its been brought up that Monica needs a better supporting cast, I hope she gets a better supporting cast.
Didn’t she have a thing with Agent Freeman? He could be a supporting cast. A love interest or something.
But she probably also needs a non-super friend. Even though She-Hulk is on the team now and she’s a super super friend.
Over at Kozak’s Cavern, a cave high in the Appalachian Mountains, Captain America.
He’s here to save six children and a guide who were trapped in the cavern after an earthquake.
Now Captain America may not have great super powers but he can use his shield as a shovel.
Also, peak human stats but I don’t know if that’s been established yet.
Jokes aside, he heard there was trouble and he came to help because that’s the guy Captain America is.
As soon as the rescue effort clears a hole big enough for a single beefy man, Captain America squeezes through to go look for the trapped people while the rest of the rescuers down under this mountain keep working to enlarge the opening.
And since this is a Captain Marvel focus issue, she shows up to talk to Cap(tain America) and also help once she learns there’s a situation ongoing.
Monica flies ahead to light the way and finds the trapped group.
Soon, Cap and a very bright Monica are leading the group towards the exit.
There’s another tremor though and the ground collapses under two of the children. They wind up on a rock hanging out over a chasm.
Captain Monica goes down (because she can fly) to help boost the kids up to Captain America who is hanging upside down from the ledge above.
They get kid one Joey rescued but kid two Bobbi Sue panics.
Bobbi Sue: “No... please don’t make me! Please!”
Captain Marvel: “I know you’re scared, honey, but you have to do this! Ever climbed a tree?”
Bobbi Sue: “Yes’m!”
Captain Marvel: “Then pretend that I’m a big ol’ friendly tree! Will you do that for me?”
Bobbi Sue: “Ah’ll try.”
But when Monica starts to boost Bobbi Sue, the rock they were standing on collapses into the chasm.
Leaving Monica hanging onto the cliffside with a child on her shoulders.
And probably lamenting that her powers don’t let her fly as her meat self and that she can’t hold anything when she’s made of energy.
I guess the ability to move at the speed of light and broadcast yourself onto television is a consolation but it would be neat to just pick up child and fly to safety.
(But: its also a limitation to Monica’s powers that keep her from being all-powerful so you have ways to write tension into scenes with her)
Speaking of limitations to Monica’s powers, she needs to be conscious to use them.
Monica manages to pass Bobbi Sue up to Captain America but the little foothold she has crumbles underneath her and a rock bonks her in the head.
Captain Marvel plummets into the void.
But nah, she recovers before the bottom and nyooms back up as Shiny Monica.
Hah. Monica the Many Colored.
Anyway, she leads the group out of the cave.
Cap(tain America) tells Captain Marvel that if she hadn’t showed up, he might not have rescued these cave kids.
The whole experience really made up Monica’s mind about whether the pressures of leadership were worth it and she tells Cap(tain America) that she accepts his nomination.
Woo, the Captain Marvel run Avengers!
Oh and one last thing:
A shadowy figure sneaks into Newhope Memorial Hospital and godnaps the comatose Hercules.
And by a shadowy figure I mean that’s definitely Batman.
Dammit, Batman! Stick to your own universe!
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Home coming ( Namor X POC Original female character
AO3 18+ Chapter 2
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After being away from home for so many years due to school keeping Adella busy she's finally able to go home after her hard work pays off but what she didn't expect was such an eventful homecoming.
Chapter 1
I slid my sunglasses on as I let the door close behind me. After a long drawn-out senior year, I’m finally a marine biologist. If my mom was alive today she would be proud of who I’ve become I know it.
“ I can’t believe you’re leaving me!” My roommate Mel whined.
I chuckled and turned around while lifting my glasses up. “You only say that because you now have to find someone to pay rent.”
She snickered and rolled her “I'm serious, I’ll never find someone like you! Especially someone who pays rent on time” she smirked and I playfully pushed her
“I’ll miss you too if I'm ever back in town, I'll give you a shout.” I smiled and leaned in for a hug. She wrapped her arms around me eagerly. We both knew our words were true. We might have not been super close but we both enjoyed each other's company, especially the nights that kept us up. No thanks to boy trouble
“ Now go before you miss your boat I don't want to be the one behind your anger” she patted my back and I said my final goodbye.
The pier wasn't far from where I stayed living by the water was a benefit for me. Not only did it remind me of home it made my student life easier not having to travel hours just to conduct an experiment or research.
“Adella! Princesita I've missed you so much!” I immediately drop my bags not caring where they land and snatch my glasses off and squeal.
“TIO!” I ran as fast as I could and ran almost tackling him in the process
“Umpf my gosh look how much you've grown” he hugged me tightly but pulled back shortly after
“ And this hair you've grown out it's beautiful” he smiled wide moving my coiled hair so that it rested on my shoulders.
“I've grown? Look at you Tio I see Tia finally let you grow your beard out.” He let out a belly laugh grabbing my shoulder in the process
“Yes, but I have to cut it soon,” she says, it makes her face itch.” I shake my head knowing exactly what she sounded like saying that she hated when he grew his beard out.
He leaned down abruptly and grabbed my bags. I didn't even try protesting because I knew he wouldn't budge. Even if I took the bag from him he would snatch it back. Tio Mateo was very old school in the sense of how a man is supposed to treat a woman
“ I'm sorry I didn't get to come to your graduation.”
I groaned as we boarded his boat. He apologized profusely already for this and I knew he was going to start up again. I knew he was sorry and even upset he had to miss it but I wasn't. I understood he needed the money.
The boat I stood on now was the one he was constantly sailing around with fishermen that didn't have their own boats. He got a small fraction of whatever they caught but also got paid to keep the lights on. But he insisted it was his duty as an uncle to be there since my mom wasn't here anymore and my dad well I never knew him he died before I was born.
This was going to be a long ride I missed being on the boat. Sure I went out in the sea during my years of college but nothing compares to being on my Tio’s boat. I don't know how I even managed to graduate high school. I was always sneaking on his boat to skip school. Of course, he lectured me every time and had Tia’s slippers thrown at me.
“You know, every time I see you the more you look like your mother,” he said as I stood behind the wheel. I sat down in one of the chairs nearby I always loved watching him.
“My brother would be pissed if he heard me saying that.” He let out a soft chuckle making me smile. I knew exactly where this was going. “Before you were born he would always say you were going to look like him and how he was going to get you to say papa first.”
I would be lying if I said I didn't mourn his death and the death of having a father because I did know my mom missed him for sure.
She wasn't native to the lands or anywhere nearby. I laugh to myself recalling the story I heard so many times but it never got old She was originally born in Jamaica and one day while she was at the beach with her friends, she said a man in cargo shorts came walking up to her with the most confused look on his face.
She immediately could tell he wasn't from there and when he opened his mouth, her suspicions were confirmed. But good thing for her she knew Spanish. Turns out it was his first time sailing and found himself in the Caribbean and the rest is history “ If you need me to take over I’ll be in the back” he scoffed and shook his head making me smirk. We both knew I only took over in case of emergency other than that he was the one calling the shots
It was as if time passed by way too fast when I was at sea. It was always like that and I hated it. If it were up to me I would live at sea not having to worry about anything. But I know Tia would raise hell she already does with Tio, but through recent conversations with her, she finally eased up on him.
“Oh, Dios mío, ¿esa es mi Adella?” (oh my gosh is that my Adella?!) I heard from behind me. I turned around and was engulfed in a warm hug.
“ Mateo she's grown!” she spun me around observing every inch of me “ but what's this you've lost weight?” I chuckled knowing she would say something like that. Thankfully she wasn't the type to call you out for eating too much or gaining weight. She was the complete opposite
“Just a bit this year was stressful” she tsked at me, shook her head, and dragged me into the house.
“That won’t do you need to eat!” She opened the front door and slipped off her shoes, quickly putting on her signature house slippers.“Your Tio and I cleaned up the house.”
I slipped my shoes off and my feet were greeted by the cold comforting tile. I knew exactly what house she was referring to it was the one I grew up in “But you know you can come back here anytime.” I nodded my head and viewed all the pictures on the wall.
It was a routine of mine. It's been years since I’ve been back and I indeed missed these walls. Finally making it to the kitchen the smell of soup hits my nose.
“How did I know?” She turned around and smirked, just like my mom. She would make soup on a hot day. I never understood it. The outside of my body is already hot why would I want the inside to be as well? But I never fussed because I loved how the soup tasted.
“ I made a lot of food for you to take back and I don’t want to hear it.” She pointed the spatula at me and I held my hands up “Mmm after being away for all these years I’ll gladly take it.”
She placed the big bowl of soup on the table and I thanked her.
“You look just like Cynthia.” She tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear and smiled.“ Tio said the same thing.” I said while scooping some of the liquid goodness in my mouth.
“He's right, the only part of your father you have are your eyes and ears.”
She smiled as she continued to fix my hair. Besides me being me my hair was one of the many things she loved. Constantly learning from my mom how to do it since her hair was a lot straighter than mine it still had some curl to it but nowhere close to the ones that grew out of my head. We sat there in the kitchen catching up on everything of course she asked for me to tell her about my relationship.
Just like any close relative, as soon as you were done with school the next step was to find a husband get married, and have kids. And it’s not that I was opposed to finding a partner it’s just that I seem to repel the good ones and attract the ones that should have stayed in the sewer. “ I don’t see why a good man hasn’t gotten with you yet back in my day.
"Oi mi armor, don't bore the child with your love affairs.” Tio said with an annoyed voice cutting her off She rolled her eyes and looked back at me “ he’s only saying that because he’s jealous.”
“What’s there to be jealous about?” He raised an eyebrow
“You do this every time it’s clear as day you get jealous whenever I talk about the men who were on their knees for me.”
He scoffed and waved her off. I snickered as they bickered. It's cute that they act like this. Especially at the age, they're at and how long they’ve been together.
“Anyway Adella, your car is out front. You should get going before night falls you know how the street lights are around here.”
I nodded my head thanking him in the process. Especially for keeping my car safe. It was too expensive to bring with me while I was off at school so I had to stay here.
Tia kissed my forehead and handed me a big bag full of containers. Most likely filled with food.
She took the empty bowl of soup, and I made sure to say my goodbyes for the night. Though the house was far I will always make the effort to come back here. “Don't stay out too late I know how much you love going down to the beach for a swim!” She warned. “ I make no promises!” I smirked mischievously and she playfully rolled her eyes.
And just like that, I was off traveling down the winding road that would take me to my childhood home. A home that I haven’t been to in years but home nonetheless after two hours of driving I finally made it. I piled all my belongings in the kitchen and ran to the beach. I didn’t care that the sun was setting.
Nothing bad ever happened on this side of the island but I always carried some sort of weapon with me. I quickly stripped out of my clothes. I didn’t care that I was about to go swimming in my underwear and bra. The fish are lucky I’m not going in there naked.
I pull my thick voluminous hair into a high bun and make my way to the water that I missed so much. My friends would always get mad at me when we would go swimming or play a game. Saying that I was cheating when going underwater at one point they thought I was dead because I was under for such a long time So when I say I have a love for water I mean it I closed my eyes as the warm breeze hit my skin.
“ I’m finally home” I smiled and ran full force into the ocean. I needed to feel the waves on my back and the slimy seaweed at my feet. My friends always said I should have joined a swimming team. Not only was my swimming good I could see clear as day underwater. When my grandma was alive she would joke about how I was her little fish sometimes I wondered if I was.
She would always tell me stories about how our family were good swimmers. That’s why most of us stayed by the ocean we didn’t need those big fancy oxygen tanks or insulated suits.
We could go hunting for fish and didn’t have to worry about running out of breath. It could be evolution it could just be plain luck but she said it was a gift from the gods that was given to our ancestors.
I don’t know much about them but from the stories I was told they were great, no one could compare to them in battle that is when it’s fought fairly. I roll over onto my back and look up at the sky. The sun was setting fast but I didn’t want to leave the water. I knew I'd been out here for hours now but no matter how long it’s been it felt like a mere couple of seconds.
I swam back to shore and lay out in the sand watching the sunset. It feels good to be home and to be done with school. The sound of children’s laughter begins to fade the sun is soon replaced with the bright moon. Nothing in the world compared to this. You could take me to the top of the Eiffel tower, and I wouldn’t be impressed. I sit up and bring my knees to my chest listening to the waves crash and dance
My eyes widen as the water becomes still ahead slowly rising from the water, catching me by surprise. I look around frantically I was the only one here where did this person come from?
I jump to my feet and rush into the water. I don’t know who this person was but I wasn’t about to let the die in front of me.
The cold water didn’t stun me I kicked my feet vigorously while moving my arms I needed to get them back to shore! After swimming closer to them, I wrapped my hand
around their muscular frame and started my journey back. They were limp I didn’t even know if I could help them...no that’s not an option. Getting back to shore, I wrapped both hands under the man’s arms and began to pull him away from the waves that have grown violent all of a sudden.
Placing him flat on the sand I rush to his side and began performing CPR rapidly, pressing on his chest hoping something would change.
“God damn it WAKE UP! I frantically yelled “this isn’t going to work” I quickly placed my lips on his and began to perform mouth-to-mouth. After a few pushes of air into
his mouth, the taste of salt water rushes into my mouth. I quickly move back and spit the salty taste out. He turned over on his side instinctively and began to cough out the water that had gotten stuck in his lungs.
I took the limited time to observe the man in front of me. Tanned brown skin probably three shades lighter than me, but the thing that stuck out to me the most was his ears. I’d never seen someone with ears like his they were pointed at the top Just then he starts coughing ferociously my eyes widen and I start slapping his back to get whatever was left remaining in there.
His eyes widen clutching the sand below him then with one last swing to his back he coughed out a big chunk of seaweed. “Are-“ he swung his head back surprised by my voice
“Níib óolal” (Thank you)
He said with a hoarse deep voice, I didn’t understand what he said. The language he spoke wasn’t one I knew nor recognized. He tried getting up be instantly fell back down.
“Wow wow! You hurt your leg” He looked at me confused then proceeded to stay and stand again. Like the last time he didn’t make it far he fell once more but didn’t get up.
I rushed over to him and tried my best not to injure him any more than he already was. My house isn’t far I can bring him there and help him better. If I kept him here he would just wake up and try to get back to the water again. I didn’t have time nor the hands to grab my clothes they weren’t important. What was important was helping this man. I wouldn’t normally do this for all I knew he could be faking or crazy and then turn around to kill me but I had a feeling an inkling he wasn’t going to harm me.
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H.I.M.
Him, the first time he saw him?, he knew.
¨shuri im busy, your going to have to wait.¨ m ´ baku had told her as he hung up. m´baku was stressed. stressed out for anything he cared about at the moment. he wanted time and space, and so?, that what he got.
¨namor¨ he whispered. he waited with his eyes closed, until he knew he was there. ¨hello¨ namor spoke. nothing came from the boy sitting on the sand, but a hum. ¨mhh¨. tried namor thought. he picked the boy up, and all m´baku could do was lay he head down on the other male´s shoulder as he felt namor hold him.
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he could he feel namor's eyes on him watching he angrily.
"nam-" was all he could get out before he was threw towards the wall.
"i have given you everything and still you act like the little brat" namor said as he laughed. ''namor please let me explain." m'baku had tried to say before he was cut off by namor. " explain what m'baku what? explain how you managed to get into mans sheets. for fucks sakes i should have knew." namor yelled at him. yelled at him. namor had never yelled at him nor put his hands on him, but everything changed that day.
"get out."
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it had been 2 years since he was drugged at raped, leaving him carrying 2 children to raise on his own. Of course he had no idea how hard it was to raise this children, but they were both at the age of two now, and he had grown some skill and learnt much. him being a fast learner didn't take him long before he got the hang of it.
laurie and kaylnn his two beautiful little girls. his life, his world, his blessing.
he often would try not be in contact with some from wakanda due to this. it wasn't like it was a secret, it was because he wanted it to be safe for his kids. no matter how bad they begged m'baku couldn't bring himself to do so, that was untill.
"laurie don't run too fast ahead i don't want you to wander off." m'baku said "i promise queen shuri is waiting for you"
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as namor was walking out he froze. m'baku 'what is he doing with two children said ''yes my love?'' the male replied. ''who he?'' kaylnn said pointing to namor, to the man who left her, them. '' ...'' nothing came from m'baku
"they could learn a lot from me m'baku.'' the king said. ''yeah but they haven't learnt shit from you for the last two years why start now.'' the younger man yelled. ''dada me and laurie heard you yelling, we came to check on you.'' kaylnn said quietly. namor watches as the man just yelling at him and arguing with him, turns to a soft male with care in his eyes. namor wonders if he would ever make that face when his with him ever again as well. m'baku kneeled to met his child. ''everything is fine my loves me and papa are just having a serious conversation.'' m'baku took a deep breath before he continued. '' do you wish to spend a week with him, and his people''
namors eyes went wide.
TBC
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Papa Francisco conta que já se apaixonou em autobiografia
Em autobiografia, Papa Francisco conta que já se apaixonou e que já até namorou durante a juventude.
O livro chega ao Brasil na próxima semana.
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A autobiografia do Papa, intitulada Vida: A Minha História na História, chega ao Brasil na próxima terça-feira, dia 19 de março. No entanto, mesmo antes do lançamento oficial no país, o livro já está dando o que falar. Isso porque, de acordo com o jornal italiano Corriere della Sera, Papa Francisco admite nas páginas já ter tido uma namorada e ter se apaixonado durante a sua formação…
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Hi! For the ask thing, 001 for Marvel movies? Have a nice day!
001 | Send me a fandom and I will tell you my:
thank you for the ask, I hope you have a nice day / night as well! 🫶
gonna out this on read more because this is quite long haha
• Favorite character:
this is a tough one because I’m bad at choosing but I’ll pick Loki <3 come on do I need to say more
• Least Favorite character:
uhm don’t hate me for this but Captain Marvel. I just find her character unappealing. I know people liked it and that’s fine! I just didn’t like her character personally. maybe a better writing would’ve helped.. I really dunno. even her in Avenger endgame feels really off.
• 5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon):
wow this is a long one. okay just for you nonnie.
1. Wanda x Vision ❤️❤️❤️
2. Black Widow x Hulk
3. Valkyrie x Thor
4. Captain America x Bucky
5. Steve x Peggy
• Character I find most attractive:
Loki, duh!
• Character I would marry:
I don’t really think about this but I guess Tony Stark because papa supreme hehe
• Character I would be best friends with:
Guardians Of Galaxy gang! definitely would chill with them in space. I’d hang out with Rocket and Groot the most.
• A random thought:
I’m excited for the Guardians Of Galaxy vol 3 movie coming soon (giggling and kicking my feet rn)
• An unpopular opinion:
hmm… I feel really bad for Nebula all she ever wanted was to be equal in her dad's eyes, after years of abuse and being let down the one time Thanos freaking Thanos says something atleast nice to her and he gets his head cut off before she could respond. Thor should cut his head after that but yeah that’s just me…
• My Canon OTP:
Wanda Vision !!!!!!!
• My Non-canon OTP:
Namor x Shuri (i know i know it would be so messed up that she'd date the chap who lobbed a grenade at her only remaining living family member but I’m gonna stick an AU in my head where Namor changed himself to be better before he went batshit crazy on her own home)
• Most Badass Character:
Thor, dude is a badass and cracks me up everytime. Just watch his movies chronologically, you’ll enjoy it
• Most Epic Villain:
LOKI LOKI LOKIII
• Pairing I am not a fan of:
Hm, I guess (Raimi) MJ x Peter Parker.. their relationship is so difficult… idk I just don’t like her that very much. she’s really unlikeable in three movies. this is just from my perspective and if think you their relationship is okay, then that’s good! I respect your opinion.
• Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another):
I do not have an opinion on this but …. Captain Marvel. even with a bad writing of her character and the movie itself, it is not the fault of the actor.
• Favourite Friendship:
Mantis and Drax! I enjoy their friendship so much!
• Character I most identify with:
idk. me i guess. lmao- okay, I had to take a character test just so I can answer this question!
guess it’s Black Widow then.
• Character I wish I could be:
I honestly don’t know. I rather be myself but with superpowers.
#ty for the ask nonnie!!!#i cannot attach more gif because tumblr won’t let me QwQ#this was fun#ask game#ask#anon
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