#c: norman osborn

[genactive]

Avengers: The Initiative #26 - 29 // Cover art by Matteo De Longis

#s: avengers the initiative #a: matteo de longis #e: dark reign #c: taskmaster #c: norman osborn #c: parker robbins #c: robbie baldwin #c: emery schaub #c: vance astrovik #c: joseph green #c: greer grant #p: marvel

[squids-comics]

Green Goblin is green because Norman likes the colour green. No other reason. That's hilarious!

From: Amazing Spider-Man #40

#comics #comic books #dc comics #web comics #marvel #mcu #marvel mcu #c #comic panels #marvel comics #green goblin #peter parker #spider man #spiderman #norman osborn

[mcrcki]

should she be wandering up to people completely unprompted who seemed like they needed help? no. probably not. but this wasn't hell, and people had been far more willing to converse with her than the sinners back home. at least, she hadn't been told to fuck off as often. charlie moved towards the other, a grin on her face as she waved towards him. "hi! i'm sorry to interrupt, my name is charlie, and i run a program to help people fix issues within themselves if they want to heal!" oh, she should make business cards.. that would be a good idea.. "anyways, you looked.. upset. so i wanted to check if you were alright, or if you needed someone to talk to! i am all ears, i promise i am a very good listener, or fixer, if you.. need a fix!"

@theh3artcrew for norman osborn

#theh3artcrew #c. interactions #charlie || norman osborn

[viridisgoblin]

     It had been warmer than usual, yet Norman continues to wear his long black coat. The first of the month had long past, making the visit to the usual site on that day odd. He gives a quiet thanks to one of the graveyard workers as they open the gates to let him through. It feels rather ironic how vibrant the grass and the trees are, healthy and sprouting after the long rains and the sunny days following. The usual day that would bring smiles and the feeling of love only brings a hollow emptiness. Without the Goblin talking in his head, and his family gone, he is truly alone.       Norman lets out a sigh, stepping over to the two familiar graves. One had been recently restored, darkening the letters to be easily read again and the marble polished to glow in the sunlight once again. The other is still new, still on its first coat of dark paint for the name, unharmed by the elements of nature. He hates it, but this is the reality he lives in now.      The flowers are gently placed onto each grave, the old flowers already removed per his request. On a day like today, he would be the one receiving the gifts, the smiles and cheesy cards, but instead he is left with loneliness and isolation. Without those he cared for the most.      Sitting in the grass, blue eyes remain fixed on the two gravestones, “Happy Father’s Day. . .” He misses hearing Harry say that, even in the passing messages when his son grew older. The cards that were never perfect and even the store-bought ones still warmed his heart and soul. Never more will those be, not with his family six feet under.

#❝ ʳᵉⁿᵒʷⁿᵉᵈ ˢᶜⁱᵉⁿᵗⁱˢᵗ ❞ ►► Norman Osborn ic #(I still got the angst in c:<) #❝ ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ˡᵉᶠᵗ ᵃᵗ ʰᵒᵐᵉ ❞ ►► verse ; post-nwh

[cxlamarisalxmi]

Being Miguel’s daughter in a universe where he is your Doc Ock

[Platonic Drabble]

c/w: canon divergence and ignorance (Miguel is Doc Ock in your universe), violence, angst, fighting, she/her pronouns, fem!teen!reader

a/n: the beauty of the multiverse is that there are so many different possibilities for authors and fanfic writers to make up in their stories and this has been rotting in my brain for DAYS <3

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[Unedited]

Life’s far from fair.

That’s something you had come to learn and accept in the years you spent isolated and alone.

You hadn’t always been alone, no.. at first it was you and your dad. And you loved him with everything you had, offering the bleeding heart in your chest to him in the palms of your hands. And before everything went wrong he had tenderly accepted your gracious vulnerability, and offered his own in turn. To him, you were the brightest and most precious blessing he had ever been given.. and to you— he.. was.. everything.

He meant more to you than anything ever had before.. or since—

“You can’t win Widow!”

—but things change.. life goes on, and only the strong can survive. That’s why you couldn’t afford to withhold any power or capability you had.

Regardless of the fact the enemy you were fighting was your own father, the father you had given everything to, the father you believed would protect you from everything until the end of time.

But.. it just didn’t seem to be written into your destiny. Like a cruel joke or slip of the pen on your life’s journey written by a wicked god— you just weren’t meant to have happiness. Maybe you believed you did for a brief moment in your life when things couldn’t have been better. But now, now you know of the cruel evils in this world, and you know now more than ever.. that people have a way of altering your perspective on the world.

People have a way of letting you down. The hurt tremendous and sharp when it comes from a person you had loved with all your heart.

“You have to stop Miguel! This isn’t right! I’m begging you— please don’t make me do this!”

When you first discovered your father’s alter-ego and the criminal activity he was involved in he had done his best to hide what he’d been doing behind your back. Done his best to protect your innocence to the vile things he’s done unto others.

It was a heartbreak like no other, one you’d never felt before and have only been feeling since. Your father, whom you admired and cherished more than anything, was evil.. and things only dramatically got worse when you were bitten by a radioactive spider and became the Neon Widow of Nueva York-12557.

Only a year later —on your seventeenth birthday— did you come face to face with your father as his much eviler side— Doc Ock.

In some of his shared stories that he always told you regarding his work —a genetics laboratory— you had heard of the possibility of psychological and physical altercation. And he had developed a serum that could mimic the attributes of a spider through splicing one’s DNA ladder and atomic makeup.

Before he could complete his tests with the finished product he was thrown out of the lab and fired, Norman Osborn finding his serum to be dangerous with life changing affects on the receiver. He didn’t want that for anybody.. much less his very best friend. So he tried to deter Miguel from the path he had intended to walk by removing him from the lab entirely.

What Osborn didn’t know was that Miguel had been developing something else on the side, mechanical arms connected directly to his brain through the spinal cord. And Norman had caused for them to fuse to his body and alter the way he thought when he had —in Miguel’s own words— betrayed him.

It was by sheer bad luck alone that you had been there to witness your father take the life of his best friend. And it was that moment in time when your own brain had altered to an entirely different path. The fear running so deeply and bitterly frosted through your veins had electrified your entire body. Like thousands of volts of electricity right through your spine.

The feeling didn’t compliment your heartbreak well, heartbreak that felt more like your heart thickening and growing weighted in your chest. Instead of the familiar twinge of betrayal and hurt there was only a sinking feeling, your heart like lead as it sunk slowly through your chest into the gaping pit in your stomach.

And every moment following had been worst than the last, as Neon Widow— the defender of Nueva York you had to swallow your ache and push your feelings aside to uphold the mantle you had taken up. The city needed you, the people needed you… all you needed— was your father. But it was not meant to be.

You’ve had a few close calls with him, every once in awhile he’ll get close to unmasking you and that risk drives every last bit of fight you had to prevent that. If he couldn’t see an end to your battle in which he’d either reveal your identity or kill you then he’d retreat.

You figured he was so intent on taking the mask off your face because you had faked your death as his daughter, and he wholeheartedly believed Neon Widow had killed her. He thought you as your hero persona murdered you as his one and only child.. the light and purpose of his entire life.

Maybe a small part of you felt remorse for his pain.. but… after you witnessed him kill a man and become something so vile and cruel you couldn’t run the risk of him finding out you were Neon Widow. His enemy.

And every time you think back to it your already broken down and tired heart aches a bit more.

You just couldn’t stand to see him be someone he was not, the young and naive little girl within still hiding behind barbed and thick defenses believes in her loving heart that her father is still in there somewhere. The more matured and grown part of you reasons that he had been part of criminal rings and the wrong side of the world since you were young. Just not with you.

And there was a part inside of you alongside that little girl that yearned for her father. That yearned and begged for love so deeply that she was blind to the many arching pathways and dark corners that abide within love.

But you were not so disadvantaged anymore. And you weren’t stupid either. So, whilst sometimes you wished to entertain that innocent little girl you knew first and foremost that your job as Neon Widow was to protect the people. Above all else.

Miguel willed a tentacle from his back to hurl a car your way, your senses tingled as you ducked backwards into a back handspring to avoid it. When you straightened and jumped back up your senses tingled again— he was right on top of you, and you weren’t quick enough to react as his tentacle gripped your throat and lifted you off the ground. He reared it back and threw you with the night of a god into a nearby cafe. The glass window shattering to pieces as you went right through it and several tables within before you tumbled to a stop against the far wall.

When your senses tingled again you jumped backwards and stuck to the wall, a car crashed into the wall you were just against with a heavy impact. The metal crushing in on itself and the windows shattering.

You show a web from your wrist to the building outside and swung back out onto the street, only to be met with another tentacle at your throat. This time he slammed your back hard against the brick wall of the building you’d just attached your web to.

And you grunted as the breath in your legs was forced out with a cough, the impact made your head jerk back and hit the brick roughly. An unfortunate consequence of the fight that made you dizzy and disoriented— enough for Miguel to peel your mask off your face.

And he froze as the mechanical claws of his added appendage tightened around your throat. You grunted with a wince, wrenching your eyes shut before you were squinting them open and staring directly into your father’s.

“[Y/Name]?” He murmured brokenly, more so when he saw the blood gushing from the lacerations on your face. Injuries that he put there unknowing you as Neon Widow were his daughter.

“Dad.” You choked back.

“I-I.. I thought you-you were dead mi vida.” You watched as his hand rose and just before it connected to your face you were suddenly free falling backwards. Strange streaks of light flying past you before you were thrown out of the dizzying array of colors and rushing lights.

You found yourself in a room as opposed to the street you had been on seconds prior, the room was wide and large. With a high ceiling and —as you stood and looked around— several panels of technology.

Your senses tingling made you spin around as the sound of some kind of whirring conveyer erupted in the otherwise silent room. And you watched as a panel above— now revealed as a platform, slowly began to lower. And as it got low enough for you to see on top of it you saw your father there. The fear and hurt in your chest burned for all of threes seconds before it was snuffed out as you noticed what he wore

Instead of the familiar black jumpsuit with a matching trench coat, this man wore a red and blue spider suit, just like yours but if the colors were inverted and slightly different.

And you quirked a brow when he looked to you with the same curious, horrified expression.

“[Y/Name]?”

“Dad?”

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a/n: kinda hate the ending but oh well lol, it might’ve changed a touch like right in the middle and there’s also a small possibility that it doesn’t make sense how you discovered him but it’s 3 in the damn morning so it’s unedited and i’m more interested in going to sleep :p but hope you enjoyed anyway! <3

#spiderman across the spiderverse #across the spider verse #miguel o’hara #platonic reader #miguel x daughter reader #x daughter!reader #daughter reader #miguel o’hara x platonic! reader #platonic imagine #x teen!reader

[anonymous-dentist]

Do you have any fics for qsmp you enjoy reading? Like your personal favs? Or ones you think have potential?

YES OKAY!

1. Along Came a Spider

If you aren't reading this one, you're wrong because it's super good? Basically, Roier gets bit by a radioactive spider, Quackity is I think Norman Osborn, and Cellbit is a Very Normal Person who definitely isn't a literal cat burglar. It's super well written, all the characters are fun, there's a lot of intrigue going on, and the fandom needs more superhero aus, and what better character to use than the literal Spider-Man?

2. Divided Soul

I think everyone's been keeping up with this one, but I still recommend it!! It's some cool high fantasy shit starring Vegetta as a prince being haunted by his ex boyfriend (/pos) and Foolish as the Literal Most Traumatized Man On Earth. If you like angst and hurt/comfort, this is the one for you.

3. eternally, forever.

Another Fooligetta fic, this one's another popular one, but for good reason! It's heartbreaking in the amount of love you can feel coming off of Foolish the entire time, and then? Yeah. Read it, it's definitely worth it.

4. The Reason (English version linked here, but definitely check out the Portuguese or Spanish ones if that language works better for you!!

Where do I even begin. F!Cell never escaped from prison, and he is making it everybody's problem, including the new guy on the (cell) block, Roier, who is definitely supposed to be there. Definitely. This one's darker so only check it out if you're into like. Dark shit. But also it's super good, so yeah!!

5. partners (in crime)

This one is an Ordem Paranormal au and it's only one chapter rn but I think there will be more? Unsure! But, as it is, it's cute! I don't know a ton about OP, but Cellbit gets teased, and everyone is cute, and I hope there's more because I'm already invested. It is in Portuguese, but translating it is so worth it.

6. Red Gunpowder

This one's a newer one, only one chapter so far, but I'm super into it already I think? Basically, Cellbit is a Traumatized Cop and Roier is... not in the fic yet, but he sounds fun just from the description. The first chapter was pretty cool, and I can't wait to see where it goes!

7. Icarus is Flying Too Close to the Sun & This is How It Feels to Take a Fall (series linked)

Two fics in one bullet point because they're both just that good! All three of Bobby's parents try and get Bobby back, and it's super heartfelt and I felt Emotions and it's sweet :( Definitely read it!

8. your palms; a home for my soul

This one is so SWEET!! Basically, Roier's heart is broken, and he goes to a heart fixer to... fix it. (It's magic, don't question it.) It's a twoshot, but it's sooooo cute, the metaphor is INSANE and I went AAAA

9. Breaking Dawn

So this one's pretty popular as well, but it's for good reason! Basically, Cellbit is a wannabe paranormal investigator and Roier is a werewolf. I think it was supposed to just be a romcom from the author's description, but there's so much more? There's this whole sideplot with Felps being kidnapped and Roier being real shady about everything and Cellbit being the densest man on the planet, and it's super worth a read if you've got a couple hours to spare!

10. The Red Means I Love You!!

Okay so you know me by now, you know I love fucked up little guys finding love, and this one sure does have a fucked up little guy! Basically, q!Cellbit accidentally summons c!Roier to possess his husband when he was trying to summon Romero Richas to interrogate it, and things sure do happen. The characterization is killer, and so is c!Roier, who is so desperate for love that he'd kill for it. (Unfortunately for him, he's kinda met his match in the form of someone who'd kill to get his love back.)

11. Bad Romance

This is the direct sequel to the last fic, and normally I'm not too into that? But this one's worth it imo. Picking up after the end of the last fic, c!Roier breaks f!Cell out of prison and f!Cell definitely doesn't manipulate Roier into agreeing to help him murder Pac e Mike over them leaving him behind in prison. I'm not too into toxic relationships, but I have hope for these two tbh, who else could love them but each other?

And that's my fic rec list! It's just off the top of my head tbh, so sorry about that!

#asks! #anon! #:D

[frasier-crane-style]

Say what you will about 616 storytelling, but they at least had the basics down. Civil War introduces government control of superheroes, a situation ripe for abuse. Secret Invasion pushes events to the crisis point where a bad actor is able to take advantage of the situation and seize power. Dark Reign has him going mad with power until he’s finally brought down, leading to a temporary happy ending in Heroic Age.

MCU... they have Civil War, but it almost immediately stops mattering because in Infinity War, they just say it’s no big deal and ignore the SHRA, which I guess is undone off-screen and to no great fanfare? It never really affected Spider-Man or any of the Netflix heroes... aside from Ant-Man, of all people, being under house arrest, which was played for laughs as he had to outwit a dopey FBI agent to be a superhero... 

Now we have Secret Invasion, which I guess establishes that Earth is now virulently racist against aliens? Which may or may not be picked up on ever? And I suppose Captain America: New World Order or Thunderbolts could be a form of Dark Reign, but headlined by either Val or Thunderbolt Ross. Neither of them have made an impression as someone who you’d never want to be in charge of superheroes (and don’t get me wrong, Norman Osborn being in charge of superheroes was dumb, but at least you could see how it was bad news). They’re just generic authority figures who Marvel can call in when they need a talking head to give a briefing or other exposition.

So in 616, all this stuff led into each other, from A to B to C, while in the MCU, it all seems to happen in a vacuum and it’s all a sidestory anyway to the Kang multiverse stuff that ‘really’ matters. Nick Fury is still in charge or not in charge and SHIELD is now called SWORD or SABER. I don’t think the MCU did a lot with SHIELD being shut down, but at least it was a change-up. The MCU now doesn’t even have the illusion of change--any shift to the status quo might jostle one of the fourteen other movies or Disney+ shows in the pipeline.

You’d think corralling a few movies and miniseries each year would be easier to synchronize than countless comics, but somehow, the MCU seems to have lost any skill or ambition to tell an evolving storyline from year to year. What’s really changed since Endgame that can’t or hasn’t been immediately walked back? 

Doctor Strange has a third eye that turns invisible when he isn’t using it?

[grandvhs]

lista de nomes masculinos que estava no meu bloco de notas e eu só lembrei agora

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#name ideas #male names #nomes masculinos #rpg #prompt #writing help #list

[moustacheshe]

Yandere! Green Goblin (tssm) x fem! Reader

Note: I really just slipped into that series ^^' I still hope you enjoy it <3

(f/c) - favorite color

(f/g) - favorite gemstone

Warnings: nsfw, non-con, kidnapping, oral (fem receiving), biting, blood

Please don't read if you are under the age of 18! Furthermore, if you don't enjoy NSFW please skip the part! I marked the beginning and the ending.

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"Good morning Dr. Octavius, I'm so sorry I'm late!" You come in running, into the laboratory. The bus you usually take to reach the Oscorp Laboratory had an accident and was canceled. So you now ran all the way to your work, your half eaten breakfast still in your hand. You run past Otto Octavius, who couldn't say anything as fast as you run past him. Norman Osborn comes walking down the stairs of the laboratory. You couldn't stop in time, so you dodge him on your way. He quickly steps aside, surprised by you rushing past him. "Good morning Mr. Osborn! Sorry Mr. Osborn!" He wants to shout after you, but you've already vanished behind another corner. You quickly go into the locker room, throwing your stuff in your locker and putting on your lab coat. Between those things you take a bite of your breakfast and leave the locker room again.

Running back around the corner you see Norman Osborn still standing on the spot you almost ran him over. The moment he sees you coming he steps in your way. "(Y/n) one moment please!" You start to slow down and come to a sudden stop in front of him, almost crashing into him. "I'm really sorry *pant* I'm late, Sir. My bus *pant* had-" He stops your rambling with a gesture of his hand. "I don't care why you are late, but you should not exhaust yourself like that." You swallow hard while trying to catch your breath. "Look at you... You look horrible." You look away from him and mumble a 'Thank you very much, Sir...' under your breath. "Follow me, please!" He gestures you to follow him. Without any protest you walk behind him.

On your way you walk past Dr. Octavius, who looks at you with a confused expression. "Octavius, I'm borrowing your lab assistant for a few minutes." Norman exclaims, without even looking at the doctor. You just shrug your shoulders and mouth a 'I'm sorry' to Otto. The doctor just smiles at you and rubs the back of his head.

After a while he comes back with a glas of milk (cow, oat, soy, almond you decide) and some biscuits. He puts the glas and the biscuits in front of you and sits down on the other armchair. You just stare at the things on the table, wondering why he's doing this. Norman folds his hands, leans back and crosses his legs. You sit there not knowing what to do or say. "Since you didn't eat breakfast properly, I thought i might offer you something. I hope this is okay, I don't have anything else at the moment." Your eyes widen and your brain stops functioning for a moment. 'Huh?!' "Is something wrong?" You snap back to reality and shake your head. "No Sir! Thank you very much." You take one biscuit, dunk it into the milk and eat it. Norman's frown turns into a slight smile. "What I wanted to talk about to you..." He leans forward resting his elbows on his knees. "I know you always come to work by bus. If there is any reason for you to be late, just call me. You don't have to come here running. Besides doesn't your boyfriend have a car? Can't he bring you to work?" You raise an eyebrow and look at him puzzled. "Why would you assume I have a boyfriend, Sir? I don't have one...and if I do, you know more than me." You answer, laughing nervously at your own joke. Norman seems genuinely surprised by your answer. "Oh well, I never thought that a beautiful young woman like yourself would be single."

Norman takes you to his office and motions you to sit down. You sit down in one of the two armchairs, seated opposite of each other. In between them there is a small table with a tablecloth on top of it. 'Well at least I'm not seated at the big table... The 'I'm about to fire you' table...' "I'll be with you in a moment." The man says and walks into another room.

Indeed, what good news.~ Not that the other scenario would present a problem.

Your face gets a little heated at his compliment and you look down on the biscuits. "Well if that's so, I'll find someone to pick you up." Your head snaps back up and you look at him in confusion. "Mr. Osborn you don't need to do this. I'm well capable of getting here on my own." There is a question you really want to ask, but you decide not to. 'Why does he care so much for me?' You've only worked here for about 3 months and you're still young and inexperienced. So why would he always patronize you? Is it because of your age? "(Y/n) I have to make sure my employees are save and healthy. It'll be no big deal, just one phone call for me." His statement doesn't fit the way everybody else talks about him. It just doesn't make sense.

Suddenly his phone starts ringing, ripping you out of your thoughts. Norman pulls out his phone and looks at the screen. "I'll have someone by tomorrow, don't answer back! Now off to Dr. Octavius!" He stands up and answers his phone. Leaving you behind, confused and speechless.

It is one day after a stressful day of work. Dr. Octavius and you are the only ones left in the laboratory. "This Green Goblin guy really stole Oscorp technology, huh?" You suddenly ask the scientist while looking at the newspaper. Otto looks up from his work and one of his mechanical arms takes the newspaper from you. "Hey, I wanted to read that!" You protest, puffing up your cheeks and crossing your arms. "This is not your concern." He answers looking at the article. You can't quite read his expression. "Well he really crashed that party with all those rich people... But I think Spider-Man will get him eventually." You say trying to ease his nerves...and yours.

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Dr. Octavius sights and rubs his eyes underneath his glasses. "It's already way past the end of your work. Go home and get some rest, I'll stay a little longer to work on the generator." He says, putting down the newspaper. "I just don't wanted to leave you alone Dr. Octavius. If something happens I can-" "(Y/n) that's really sweet of you but you need your rest. Now shoo!" He turns you around with his mechanical arms and pushes you to the door. "Okay, okay. I'll leave." You say raising your hands in defeat. "Good night, see you tomorrow doctor." You give him a little wave and leave the room.

As you enter the room something feels off. The doctor is nowhere in the room. You hear the big generator working. It is until then you spot Dr. Octavius on the small screen on the control desk. He hysterically waves at the camera. You quickly run over and press the button which allows you to speak to him. "Dr. Octavius what is going on?!" You ask, starting to panic. He seems to be in big trouble. "(Y/n)! Did you insert the key into the control desk?!" He asks sounding stressed and angry. "NO! Which key?!" You look around, quickly spotting the red key inserted in the control panel. "What do I do?!" You ask as the generator gets louder and louder. "You need to turn the key to unlock the door and then pull it out in this position. Hurry!" He explains looking behind him to the big machine building up electricity. You quickly step over to the key...

As you are packing your stuff in the locker room you notice something is missing. "Oh shit, I forgot my phone in the laboratory!" You jog back to the control room you and the doctor were in.

Then you let out a yell as you get yanked back. A arm wraps around your neck holding your head locked in place and your body pressed against your attacker. "Well well, what have we here.~ Someone who wants to ruin the fun.~" A awfully misaligned voice speaks behind you. "(Y/n) what is going on?! Please help!" Dr. Octavius's voice sounds from the speakers. You pull at the arm holding you and try to wriggle out of the headlock. "LET ME GO! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU THINKING?! DR. OCTAVIUS I'LL HELP Y- arg! " You let out a strangled noise as the arm tightens around your neck. The stranger giggles at you squirming in his grip. He drags you over to the control desk. "I'm sorry doc, (y/n) is currently not available. Please try again later...if you can.~" Then he starts laughing turning off the intercom. You saw his hand while he turned off the microphone...it was green with claw like fingers. The picture in the newspaper. You swallow hard while you're frozen in fear as you realize who the person behind you is. "Y-You are the...the..." "Oh~ Pardon me, I forgot to introduce myself.~" He suddenly releases you. You stumble forward, catching yourself on the control desk. There's no time to catch your breath as you quickly turn around to face the person. There he is. He's even taller than you imagined him. A huge grin adorns his face and his yellowish eyes are fixated on you. You feel his gaze piercing right into your soul. "They call me the Green Goblin.~ My pleasure meeting you.~" He spreads his arms and takes a bow. 'What a freak.' You thing while pressing yourself against the desk.

Suddenly you feel the building shaking and the generator starts shooting lightning. You see Dr. Octavius on the monitor, he's getting one electroshock after another. The ceiling starts crumbling. 'SHIT!' You clench your teeth and look away from the monitor. The Goblin starts laughing, seemingly very amused about the whole situation. "Ahahahaha, what a show!" You start panicking as you try one last time to get to the key. One last chance to stop this disaster. "Not so fast, princess!~" The Goblin exclaims grabbing your wrist. "No! I need to stop the machine! Dr. Octavius is going to die and the whole building is going to collapse!" You yell at him trying to twist your wrist out of his grip. "Now this is the fun part. What would a show be without 'la grande finale'.~" He says motioning with his free hand.

You whimper as he yanks you forward. He catches you in his arms as you almost fall to the ground. With some more insane laughing he hoists you up and throws you over his shoulder. You let out a uncomfortable noise as you start to struggle in his grip. "WHAT ARE YOU- ? LET ME DOWN!" You yell kicking your legs and pounding on his back. He exits the room. He clicks his tongue and shakes his head. "What kind of behavior is that? I wasn't even planning on saving someone today. You should be thankful." He says acting like he is hurt. "Saving me?! You caused this chaos! And where the hell are you taking me?!" You hiss while pushing yourself up to look over your shoulder. He chuckles at your brave behavior. "Now now, you wouldn't be in this situation if you hadn't come back into the control room. Although I have to say it was quite exiting meeting you.~ But you should be careful to talk to me in that tone of voice. I'm not exactly what you call a nice person, I very much enjoy hurting people.~" You freeze for a moment. 'The newspaper said that he placed a bomb in a room full of people... He has no chill killing... And Dr. Octavius... I am lucky he didn't choose to hurt or...kill me...' The Goblin laughs at your sudden silence. "Hehehe, what's wrong, has the cat got your tongue?" You swallow hard and think about a way out of this situation.

"(Y/n)?!" You hear a faint voice. "(Y/n), where are you?!" It's coming closer. You've sunken down on the door after shouting for what felt like hours. "(Y/n)?! Are you here?!" You know this voice. "Mr. Osborn!" You whisper in realization. Quickly you stand up and start to bang against the door again. "I'M HERE! MR. OSBORN HELP, PLEASE!" Now you hear footsteps quickly coming closer. "(Y/n) are you in here?" His voice comes from right outside the room you are in. "YES! Yes I'm in here!" You shout. The door rattles but it doesn't open. "The lock looks like it melted..." Norman says from the other side of the door. "I'll need to ram the door. Step away from it!" "Okay!" You don't think that he can take down the door, but you step away from it anyway. There are a few forceful bangs against the door before it gives in. It bursts open and Norman Osborn stands in the doorway... You pause for a second. 'Weird...he almost looks like...' There's this unpleasant feeling in your stomach.

Not long after, the man carrying you comes to a sudden stop. He opens a door and you start to panic. "W-What a-are you doing?" You ask nervously. The Goblin doesn't answer you, he just let's you down and shoves you into the room. It's a lumber room. He stands in the door way, leaning against the frame as he grins down on you. You back away from him as far as you can in this small room. "What a shame, I would've loved to spend more time with you.~ But I need to go, I don't want to miss the outcome of my little experiment.~" He explains in a sinister tone, seemingly satisfied with himself. "What experiment?" You whisper with a shakey voice. He chuckles. "You'll see.~" That's when he backs out of the doorway, putting his hand on the door. "We'll meet again (y/n).~ Maybe next time we can spend some more time. I'm starting to like you.~" His shit eating grin grows even bigger as he closes the door and seals it shut with the laser from his finger. You stood there in the darkness of the room, shaking from the experience and his words. Slowly you approach the door and you try to open it. Of course it doesn't. "Hello?! Hello?! Is someone there?! PLEASE HELP! SOMEONE?! ANYONE?! I'M IN HERE!" You bang against the door and start to throw your whole bodyweight against it until your shoulder hurts.

You shake your head and run to Norman hugging him. He seems surprised by this sudden embrace but decides to let it happen. It's not like he didn't absolutely love it... "It's okay now." He strokes your back while you burry your face in his chest. "Dr. Octavius told me you-" "Dr. Octavius! Is he okay?" You interrupt him looking up with a concerned face. Norman's expression darkens. "Yes he's alive but...I'll explain that to you later... You need to tell me who did this." His request sounds urgent. You clench your hands to fists. "It was the...the Green Goblin."

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After that day your life started changing. Norman told you about what happened to Dr. Octavius and you were...devastated. A little relieved that he survived but... You have nightmares about the incident and you can't quite focus on your work. Norman gave you one week off, you told him that you don't need it but he insisted. It is not only that you can't sleep at night but when you wake up...there are scratch marks all over your body. They are not deep but very much visible. At first you thought that you scratched yourself while sleeping, you know...because of the trauma. But those marks don't look like they were made by fingernails. No, they look like claw marks. They are a warning...or more like harbinger...

Getting ready to go out you pack your stuff in a bag. It's weekend and you want to distract yourself by doing something with your friends. You leave the house and walk down the busy street. It's a beautiful day outside and you actually feel very good about today. As you make your way to the next café you see Norman Osborn approaching you. "Good morning (y/n)! I was about to visit you at your home." You raise an eyebrow and look at him confused. "Good morning...why...why would you want to visit me, Sir?" He looks like he's in a rush. "Oh, I just wanted to check on you. You were not looking to good as you left work yesterday. And you still don't look better." He answers, looking concerned. 'Why would he care? His behavior is really weird.' You just give him a soft smile.

You sight as you see new scratches on your body. 'It's him isn't it...' You ask yourself, already knowing the answer. "Hopefully Spider-Man will get him soon...whoever is underneath that mask." You whisper to yourself, trying to calm your racing thoughts.

Oh I would kill for that smile.~ But patience is a virtue...good thing I don't believe in morals. ~

"I'm fine, but thank you for asking Mr. Osborn. I'll have to go now, it was nice meeting you." You say wanting to go past him but he holds you back. "Wait I wanted to give you something." He fumbles in one of his pockets and pulls out a little present. "It's a little something to cheer you up. Just open it when you're at home." Norman says handing you the little package. You take it and are even more confused than before. "Thank you, Sir... But I really can't-" "No discussion! I need to go now, I've still plenty of work to do. Have a nice weekend and I'll see you on Monday." With a little nod and a smile he leaves you standing, still processing the whole encounter.

It is late and your friends brought you home...

You've carefully put the present in your bag and continued your day. The entire day you've spent being with your friends and doing something together. It was a really refreshing and overall enjoyable day. You told your friends about the encounter with your boss and the present he gave you. They all agreed on your boss being a sugar daddy... You just shoke your head and laught at their inappropriate comments. They just can't take this serious...

You enter your apartment and lock the door behind you. The bag you are carrying went flying onto the couch. With a sight you begin to take of your clothes until you're left in your underwear. You go to the bathroom and throw them into the washing basket. Getting rid of the rest of your clothes you step under the shower. The warm water relaxes your sore muscles and the soap washes of all the sweat. You step out of the shower, towel yourself and get ready for bed. Putting on your sleep t-shirt you walk to your bedroom. You open the window and the cool air of a beautiful summer night fills your lungs. With a smile you breathe in deeply, but then you notice something. The present...you didn't open it. You decide to get it and open it in your bedroom, since you probably can't sleep now that you know you completely forgot about it. Sitting down on your bed, you eye the square box in your hand. It is neatly wrapped with a (f/c) ribbon on top of it. Slowly you open it and inside is a jewellery box. "Huh..." It looks very expensive. You open the box and it reveals a bangle. "Wow..." You breathe as you see the jewellery. Carefully you get it out of the box and look at it for a moment. It is gold/silver with a big (f/g) on it. You put it on your wrist and continue to watch it shine in the light.

"What a nice bangle, it fits you perfectly.~" You stiffen and slowly turn your head over your shoulder to face the open window. There he is...the Green Goblin. He sits on the windowsill, one leg dangling of the edge. You quickly stand up from your bed facing him and backing up a few steps. "W-What are you d-doing here?" He smirks and looks you up and down. "My marks look good on you, don't you think?~" You you pull your t-shirt further down, trying to cover yourself. "No! They don't! How do you even get in her? I always lock everything up before going to sleep!" He laughs. "As if a closed window could stop me." The Goblin seems very amused about your silly question. "But you know what? Let me show you another thing.~" He demonstratively raises a finger and presses a button on the gear on his forearm. You hear a beeping sound and look down on your wrist. "What?!" The Goblin presses the same button again and the bangle around your wrist tightens. "Ow! What is-?!" Now panicking you try to get it off. "NO! FUCK!" You curse as it won't move. The Goblin laughs and jumps down from the windowsill into your room. "How do you like my present?~" You look at him in despair. "HOW? ARE YOU WORKING TOGETHER?" He snickers. "Eh, wrong! Who do you think I am?~" Freezing in you action you stare at him. "M-Mr. Osborn?" You ask, your voice shaking. "Bingo.~" His grin gets even bigger.

You feel like passing out. This can't be...or can it? You suspected it maybe one or two times but... For it to turn out to be reality is on a whole nother level. "Mr. Osborn...why? Why do you do this?! I've never done anything wrong. I...I-" He chuckles. "My my, why so nervous, I'm not going to hurt you...if you behave.~ Besides I'm not exactly Norman Osborn we just...share the same body.~ I am the Green Goblin.~" He starts coming closer. "Stay away from me! This is crazy! You are crazy!" You turn around to the door, quickly trying to get out of the room. As you are about to open it a stinging sensation drives from your wrist through your whole body. Like an electric shock, stunning you as you let out a yell. You support yourself on the door, your legs are shaking. The Goblin clicks his tongue and begins to chuckle again. "Ups, I forgot to tell you.~ My little present comes with some small extras installed into it.~" He now stands right in front of you, towering above your shaking form. You begin to panic, starting to breathe faster. "W-What do you want?" You ask glaring up at his face. "Oh, but what a delightful sight.~ I like it even more when you're looking at me like that, thinking you could intimate me.~" He forcefully grabs your chin and squishes your cheeks. With his other hand he grabs one of yours and pulls you closer. You try to get away from him, growling in frustration. "Ohhhh, if looks could kill... I'm so scared.~" He purrs sarcastically. "Now for the reason I'm here. Norman can't be seen taking you. So that's what I'm here for.~ Of course not without my own intentions. We'll keep you with us, we want you to love us as much as we love you."

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Your eyes widen and you don't know what to say. 'I-Is he for real?!' You whimper and struggle even more in his grip. He releases your face but quickly catches your other arm. "Y-You can't do this! You're a monster! Norman has a wife! I'm never going to love you!" You yell at him, hoping that maybe your neighbours will hear it too. "Ouch, I'm so hurt.~ Hehehe, I think I'll need to proof it to you just how much I want you.~" He chuckles, his face twisting into a way more sinister expression.

With a swift motion he turns around with you and shoves you onto your bed. "No! Stop!" You try to get up again but he is faster, throwing your legs onto the bed and sitting himself onto your hip. You try to push him down but he is way to heavy for you. "Don't make a fuss, princess. You're going to enjoy this.~" He fumbles on the back of his belt and pulls out some black ropes. "No, please I-" "Hush! And don't think about screaming...although I would much enjoy hearing your muffled cries underneath a gag." You seal your lips shut, pressing them together until they're only a thin line. You won't give him this satisfaction. He looks a little disappointed at your reaction. Nevertheless the turns you around underneath him, grabbing your arms and binding them together behind your back. You struggle and whimper as he pulls the ropes tight around your wrists. He pauses for a moment and looks at his work. "There, nice and secure.~ I hope you're comfortable.~" The Goblin chuckles before turning you back around.

Now you try to kick your legs in an attempt to get him off you. He simply catches your legs and holds them down with his legs. The Goblin then leans down to you, his head hovering just about the skin of your neck. You can feel his hot breath on it. "This little Goblin is going to give you a really good time.~" With those words he latches onto your neck. He bites down making you cry out in surprise. You close your eyes tightly and bite your bottom lip, trying desperately to make no sound. He begins to suck on the spot he just sank his teeth in, clearly enjoying the taste of your blood. His hands trail down your sides slipping underneath your t-shirt. "S-Stop ngh!" You manage to get out between clenched teeth. The Goblin leaves the spot on your neck, which stings badly and has a tight sensation to it. "Don't be like that, princess.~ I want to have my fun too. At least let me mark you properly.~" He gives you a toothy grin and goes down on another spot on your neck. At least this time he doesn't bite you. Leaving a few smaller marks on your neck he wanders deeper, his claws dragging across your flanks. A whimper leavers your mouth as he gets down from your hip and places himself between your legs. "No! You're not going to-" He interrupts you by grabbing your tights harshly. You curse yourself for not wearing underwear for sleeping. "No, I'm not going to do that. I'll do something way more fun.~" You swallow hard as he chuckles and slides his hands down to your hip. He lifts up your abdomen, revealing your lower lips.

You want to close your legs but the Goblin won't allow it. Your face gets hot and you turn your head away, not wanting to see what he's about to do to you. He chuckles at your reaction. "You're already wet and flustered, how delightful.~" The man then starts kissing the inner side of your tights. Trailing down to your wet womanhood before stopping and looking up at your face one more time. You can feel his breath on your hot skin. "I've been more than patient to finally get to taste you.~ Besides it's way more fun when you're conscious.~" Your head snaps in his direction. "W-What did-" You accidentally let out a moan as he goes down on your sensitive core mid sentence. He circles your clitoris with his rough tongue, spreading your lips with his fingers. You begin to lose control of the sounds you are making and more and more moans escape your mouth. He pauses for a moment, letting you struggle in his grip. "Feels good, doesn't it?" You can't answer as you are way to busy trying to get control back. The Goblin just laughs at your desperate state and throws your legs over his shoulders, latching back onto your womanhood.

As he begins to suck you and his tongue enters your wet opening, you're eyes roll back in their sockets and your spine starts to buckle. You moan loudly as his tongue hits a sensitive spot. He notices and starts to circle that spot, hitting that bundle of nerves over and over again. The stimulation sending waves of pleasure through your whole body. You fight the rope holding your arms onto your back, as you want to claw into the mattress, hold on to something. He enjoys every moment of this, purring into your heat. You feel a tight sensation building up in your abdomen. "Please... Please I-I'm..." You want to beg for him to finally give you your sweet release. He knows exactly what you want and since he waited way to long for this moment, he grants you your wish. He presses down on your sweet spot and you moan loudly as the tight pleasure finally releases. Your sweet nectar emptys in his mouth and he would be a fool to let anything of it go to waste. The Goblin licks up any remaining drop while your whole body is shaking from the orgasm.

Your mind is clouded as your hight slowly ebbs out. "Now, did I promise to much?~" The man asks licking his lips. You don't answer you just look at him through half lidded eyes. "Oh you poor thing, all tired from just one little orgasm.~" He teases you, putting your hip back down onto the mattress. You can't put up with the lack of sleep, the stress and this situation, this is why you are so tired. "Well then I guess you deserve some good rest. After all those sleepless night's.~ It was still fun, entertaining indeed.~ Even your current helpless state is very amusing.~" He chuckles as you increasingly fail to stay awake. "Don't worry princess, I'll take good care of you.~ Sleep tight.~" You allow yourself to close your eyes, not that you wanted to but you have no energy left. The last thing you notice is that you get picked up and carried away.

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[souurcitrus]

Earth-18104

Since I started getting more into Marvel I made a bunch of OCs for the media, and with time I created a whole universe to insert them in the stories. So I'm gonna start posting here my personal time-line.

These events include stories from the comics, a bit of the cartoons and the movies. Many events or characters have their backstories changed and I will include my ocs here.

It's just a project I do for fun (and has been taking my mind in the last years help). It's not complete. There's still a lot to work but I got the basics.

Time-line

B. C - Events

• Okkara and the Enriched

• Birth of Apocalypse

• The Clan Akkaba

A. C. - Events

• Thanos' birth

• Creation of the Ten Rings

• Fall of Titan

15th / 16th / 17th Century - Events

• Odin brings the Tesseract to Earth

• Rise of Count Dracula

• Apocalypse and the Army of Darkness defeat Dracula

• Fall of Tenochtitlán

• Creation of Talokan and birth of K'uk'ultan

• Selene Essex becomes Lady Sinister

• Trial of Agatha Harkness

• Apocalypse is sealed by his subordinates

18th / 19th Century - Events

• Mystique's birth

• Victor Creed's birth

• Logan's birth

• Victor Creed and Tereza Márquez (OC) meet

• Howlett's Tragedy

• Irene Adler and Raven Darkholme meet

• Fall of Akkaba Clan

• Origins: Wolverine I

20th Century

1900 - 1930 - Events

• Origins: Wolverine II

• Wolrd War I

1940 - Events

• World War II

• Johann Schmist finds the Tesseract

• Steve Rogers becomes Captain America

• Bucky Barnes becomes his partner

• Phineas Horton creates the original Torch

• Sgt. Nick Fury and the Howling Commandos

• Foundation of Weapon X by Dr. Abraham Cornelius Truett

• Captain America dissappears and Bucky Barnes is taken by HYDRA

• Logan marries Itsu. Later she is murdered by the Winter Soldider and his son is taken

• Cain Marko and Charles Xavier become stepbrothers

• Wong starts his training in Kamar-Taj

• Howard Stak works for SHIELD

1950 - Events

• Cain Marko and Charles Xavier fight in the Korean War. Marko dissapears after finding the Temple of Cyttorak

• Max Eisenhardt marries Magda

• The original Torch dissapears / dies

• Logan meets Silverfox

• Magda and their daughter dies, Max Eisenhardt changes his name to Erik Lehnsherr

• 1950 Avengers

1960 - Events

• Charles Xavier meets Moira Mactaggert and Gabrielle Haller

• Sabretooth and Wolverine join Team X

• Adam Brashear becomes Blue Marvel

1970 - Events

• Professor X, Magneto, Mystique and Destiny create the first team of X-Men

1980 - Events

• Captain Marvel

• Ghost Rider

• The Incredible Hulk

• Iron Man

• Ant-Man and Wasp

• Hawkeye and Mockingbird

Age of Heroes - The first famous groups of heroes start to rise, the first conflicts earth went through after FF, the Avengers, the X-Men, the Decenders and the others formed.

1989 - Events

• The Fantastic Four

• Puppet Master

1990 -

• The Avengers

1991 -

• Jessica Drew works for SHIELD as Arachne

• Logan adopts Amiko Kobayashi

• Matt Murdock debuts as Daredevil

1992 -

• The X-Men (Cyclops, Marvel Girl, Angel, Iceman and Beast)

• The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants

• X-Men VS Juggernaut

• Sam Wilson becomes the Falcon

1993 -

• Simon Williams joins the Masters of Evil as Wonder Man

• New Avengers (Black Panther, Hercules, Quicksilver, Scarlet Witch, Hawkerye, Falcon)

• Jennifer Walters becomes She-Hulk

1994 -

• Sue Storm and Reed Richards Wending

• The Fantastic Four meets Black Panther

• Dane Withman becomes Black Knigt

• Z'Nox attack

• Wade Wilson becomes Deadpool

• Silver Sufer and Galactus

• Alex Summers becomes an X-Man

• Betsy Braddock becomes Captain Britain

1995 -

• Mesmero attacks Krakoa. Lorna Dane joins the X-Men as Polaris

• Patsy Walker becomes Hellcat

• Peter Parker becomes Spider-Man

• Jessica Jones becomes Jewel

• Heroes for Hire (Luke Cage and Danny Rand)

• Norman Osborn becomes the Green Goblin

• Natasha Romanoff leaves the Red Room and joins SHIELD, working alongside Mockingbird and Hawkeye

• Frankie Raye joins the Fantastic Four as Photon.

• The Avengers battle against Ultron and Vision

• Among us stalk the Sentinels! Ororo Muroe and Sean Cassidy join the X-Men

• Frank Castle becomes the Punisher

• Jean Grey absorbed the power of the Phoenix

1996 -

• Hank McCoy joins the Avengers

• Greer Nelson becomes Tigra

• Secret Empire

• Avengers / Defenders War

• Flint Marko becomes Sandman

• Second Genesis.

• Hulk VS Wolverine

• Cyclops starts a new team of X-Men (Wolverine, Storm, Thunderbird, Colossus, Nightcrawler and Sunfire)

• X-Men VS Erik the Red and D'Ken

• Wanda Maximoff and the Darkhold

• Darren Cross becomes Yellow Jacket

• Wanda uses her magic to create her sons

• Mystique and Destiny start a new Brotherhood of Evil Mutants

• Kitty Pryde and Alison Blaire join Xavier's Institue

• Dark Phoenix and death of Jean Grey. Cyclops leaves the team

• Kree / Skrull War

1997 -

• Days of Future Past. Rachel Summers and Lucas Bishop join the X-Men

• Cyclops meets Madelyne Prior.

• Rogue absorves Carol Danvers powers

• Rhino VS Spider-Man

• The trial of Hank Pym

• X-Men VS the Brood

• She-Hulk joins the Avengers

• Wanda and Vision find out their sons are magic creations of the Darkhold

• Illyana Rasputin is captured and taken to the Limbo

• New Mutants

• The Morlocks

• Rogue joins the X-Men. Logan marries Mariko.

• Beta Ray Bill!

• Venom arrives at Earth

• Hawkeye creates the West Coast Avengers

• Forge joins the X-Men

• Curtis Connors becomes the Lizard

1998 -

• Jean Grey returns

• Nathan Summers is born

• Mutant Massacre

• Madelyne is corrupted by the demon N'Astirh, becoming the Goblin Queen

• Asteroid M

• Fall of the Mutants

• Franklin Richards is born

• The Punisher took over the Assassins' Guild, and later became a substitute teacher while investigating drug trafficking at a school

• Wolverine and Jubilee work together against the Hand

• Gambit joins the X-Men

• Genosha X-Tinction Agenda

• Legacy Virus

1999 -

• Kree/Shi'ar War

• X–Cutioner Song

• Rise of Midnight's Children

• Maximum Carnage

• Fatal Attractions

• Bloodties. Fabian Cortez kidnaps Luna Maximoff

• Sabretooth goes to the X-Men after he starts losing control of his feral side

• Cyclops and Marvel Girl marry

• Generation Next and Phalanx events. Emma Frosts takes the new mutants as her students. Blink dissapears.

• The Hellions die

• Peter Parker meets Olivia Octavius, who later becomes Dr. Octopus

• Sabretooth escapes. Angel loses his wings

• Ozyamndias comes to warn the X-Men about the return of Apocalypse

2000 -

• Jessica Drew joins the Heroes for Hire

• Graydon Creed's assassination

• Apocalypse returns with his Knights

2001 -

• Mantis creates Adam Warlock. Later Gamora is sent to kill them, but decides to betray Thanos. With Drax, Groot and Rocket, they become the Guardians of Galaxy.

• The Thunderbolts

2002 -

• Sepent Crown's arc. Lemuria and Talokan are revealed to the world

2003 -

• Jessica Drew returns as a heroes and joins the Heroes for Hire with Cage and Rand

2004 -

• The start of Infinity Gaulent arc. Earth's heroes lose the battle to Thanos. Half of the Universe dissapears.

• The X-Men split in Team Gold and Team Blue

2005 -

2006 -

• Peter Parker and Mary Jane Watson marry

2007 -

2008 -

2009 -

• Mayday Parker is born

2010 -

• The Avengers, X-Men, Fantastic Four, Guardians of Galaxy and Denfenders join forces to fight Thanos once more

• Thor becomes king of Asgard

2011 -

• The Avengers rebuilt their base.

• Scott Lang joins the team as the new Ant-Man.

• Emma Frost and Scott Summers re-open the Academy X

2012 -

• E is for Extinction

• Runaways!

• Jean Grey dies fighting Xorn

• Gitfted / The Mutant Cure

• Ana Corazon becomes Spider-Girl

• Logan meets Laura Kinney

• The Winter Soldier Returns

2013 -

• M Day happens

• Vulcan takes the throne from Lilandra

• Peter Quill joins the Guardians of Galaxy

2014 -

• The Young Avengers!

° Iron Lad (16), Kate Bishop (17/18), Wiccan, Speed (16), Patriot (16), Hulking (16), Sting (14), Jonas (??)

• The New X-Men

° Armor, Loa, Prodigy, Cuckoos, (15), Rockslide, Pixie Hellion, Flubber, Gentle, Wind Dancer, Surge, Wallflower, Onyxx, Quill, Network, Wither (14),

° Mercury, Indra, Dust, Ink, Laura, Elixir, Kidogo, Trance, Dryad, Icarus, Tag, Preview, DJ (13), Wing, Wolf Cub, Rubber Maid, Bling!, Anole, Match, Specter (12)

• Stryker attacks Xavier's Institue

2015 -

• World War Hulk

• Birth of the Mutant Messiah

• The Avengers and other heroes fight Kang. Sam becomes Captain America

2016 -

• Skrull Invansion

• Dark Reign

• The X-Men move to Utopia

• The Inner Circle attacks Genosha

• Hope returns as the Messiah

• Hank Pym opens the Avengers Academy

2017 -

• Children's crusade

• Hope and the Lights

• Apocalypse Solution. Warren Worthington III becomes heir of Apocalypse

• Fear Itself

• The Schism between the X-Men happens

2018 -

• Miles Morales (13) becomes Spider-Man

• Logan opens the Jean Grey School For Higher Learning

• Jean Foster is diagnosed with cancer

2019 -

• The Phoenix returns

• Rage of Ultron. Hank Pym dies

• Khamala Khan (16) becomes Ms. Marvel

2020 -

• Ms. Marvel, Nova and Spider-Man create the new Champions

2021 -

2022 -

2023 -

• The Mutants create Krakoaland

#original universe #AU #marvel #x men #avengers #champions #fantastic four #captain america #spider man #spider-man #krakoaland #citrus writing #earth 18104 #dont know how to tag this #young avengers #defenders #x force #watxm #new x men #watnxm #Apocalypse #en sabah nur #shi'ar #west coast avengers #guardians of galaxy

[hermesserpent-stuff]

so... i mentioned a dream i had last night about my spidersona and so i decided to take the motivation to draw and write out ideas. Ill put it all under the cut cause its a bit long and goofy.

First things first. Not in New york. This takes place in a city more akin to richmond. or some other southern city. Not too big, not too tall, and near enough to tobacco that that is something that is thought about.

second things second, gotta clear this from my chest. Bitten by a beetle. A Lasioderma serricorne, aka Tobacco Beetle. Agrioscorp was developing and presenting pesticides to use against such creatures. Martha, our tiny hero, was there for a school project about crops and bing boom. Beetle that the pesticide was supposed to murder actually didn't murder the beetle and it gave the magic bite of powers.

Name: Martha Anne Taylor

Hero name: The Dynamic Tobacco Beetle. or Baccy

Alignment: HAHAHHA she watched too much a-team, red dawn, and Smokey and the Bandit growing up. while respectful, she does not see the system as the end all be all and often tries to talk to her villains. Drags them to a good meal.

powers: Climbing walls, super strength, enhanced senses, immunity to certain toxins, can digest less nutritious food (like rotten food) with no problem, good at riding horses (not a power... .. .)

toolkit: rope shooters, ginger cinnamon molasses cookies to offer villains. Armor (the dark brown bits under her jacket)

weaknesses: Cold!! gets slower and slower as she gets colder. at 39.2 Fahrenheit (4 °C) she passes out. she learns to layer pretty fast. Homemade Biscuits and iced sweet tea. offer those and she'll be distracted enough for you to go commit crimes

age: 16ish.

backstory: Lives with her maternal grandpa after most of her family was killed. by hurricanes. :/ dang. Her grampa runs a horse carriage service within the city and she helps care for the horses in her downtime

foes: mostly based on tssm versions. because beloved. BUT we have some changes and some dynamic shake-ups and name changes because.

vulture-> to Falcon (Adrian Toomes): He is an old inventor whose work has been taken over and over and he is done. Osborn (like in tssm) took his design and this was the breaking point. Hes bent on revenge. and Baccy is bent on getting him to calm down and eat a Snickers. eek.

Tinkerer( Phineas Mason): Owns a technology repair store and has underground dealings in tech that the store acts as a front for. Quentin lives with him due to him owing Quentin's deceased parents a huge favor. Quentin used to live in new york city and had to move with tinkerer down south.

mysterio-> Mysterium (Quentin Mason nee Beck): Northern City Kid who feels pretty out of water. Goes to the same school as Martha. They end up as pals. but that's a complicated story.

Tombstone: similar to tssm. crime lord. of a relatively small city so its a bit easier. Also!! Baccy cant go in his office. He keeps it too cold. He has no idea that's the case. She leaves notes on his window to threaten him. Like cut out letter ransom notes. He leaves some in reply on occasion.

---

other people ive thought about:

Ella Osborn is the sickly daughter of Norman. She can do some things but tires easily. Very easily. Martha is a tutor for her, as she is mainly homeschooled. it gives her a chance to interact with other kids her age. Not by her parents though. There are people they can pay to do it instead.

#spidersona #hermes speaks #spider oc #hermes art #digital art #world building #tobacco beetle au

[squids-comics]

Did- Did he just throw a batarang at Spider-Man?

From: Amazing Spider-Man #39

#comics #comic books #dc comics #web comics #marvel #mcu #marvel mcu #c #comic panels #marvel comics #spider man #peter parker #green goblin #norman osborn #batman #batarang

[2braincellslz]

⚠️Request are not guaranteed⚠️

Request junk:

So heres what is will and wont write:

Will:

Fluff

Angst

Oneshots

Long storys

Aus

Headcanons

Y/n

Ships

Will nots:

Smut (for now atlest)

Really just smut

Fandoms:

Ace Attorney:

Pheonix wright

Miles edgeworth

Dick Gumshoe

Maya fey

Franziska Von Karma

Slashers:

Michael Myers

Jason Vorhees*

Brahms heelshire

Billy lenz

Bubba *

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Stranger things:

Steve Harrington

Eddie munson

Hopper (as a father figure)

The kids (no shipping tho)

Billy hargove

Lexi*

Marvel:

Captain America

Bucky barns

Iron man

Peter parker

Dr. Strange

Thor

Widowmaker

Quick sliver (age of Ultron)

Wanda *

Peaky blinders:

Thomas Shelby

Arther Shelby

Finn shelby

Ada shelby

(I can't remember the rest of the names lmao)

The sandman:

The Corinthian (gay only)

Morpheus

Satan

Death

Spiderman:

Spider man

Harry Osbourne

Otto octavius

Norman Osborne

MJ

The breakfast club:

John Bender (the criminal)

Claire (the queen)

Andrew (the jock)

Brian (the brian)

Allison (the basket case)

Game of thrones:

Robb stark

Theon Greyjoy

Jon snow

Little finger

The other guys lmao

Witcher:

Jaskier

Geralt

Yennifer

Others and such

Other-

Characters from Nightmare Before Christmas

Characters from Corpse Bride

Jack sparrow

Also i can write fanfic with your oc.

If there is a character you want (from a completely different fandom or one of the ones listed) then dont be afraid to ask!

When you send in a ask, do be sure to specify if you want male, female, or GN. (And for the dsmp characters tell me if you wan c! Or cc!)

*I dont really know all that much about them

#billy hargrove x male reader #billy hargrove #billy lenz #slasher x reader #slasher x male reader #stranger thing x reader #stranger things x male reader #requests #stranger things ships #marvel #the breakfast club fanfic #the sandman #thw sandman fanfic #the breakfast club #Spiderman #got fanfiction #spiderman fanfiction #ace attorney #the witcher

[tempural]

Unconditional.

564 words.   A short story about a father’s hatred, and a son’s eternal love.

“We were always real pals -- till a few years ago!  Then he started to -- change!  I know he’s been having tough sledding in business -- but why take it out on me?”  - ASM #39

“I had to bring him up alone... and I tried my best..!  I was a good father... I was!  I did my best to be a real pal to my son!  But, it wasn’t easy... Harry didn’t have anything to complain about!  The more money I made, the more presents I bought him!  I wanted everyone to see what a great father he had!”  - ASM #40, juxtaposed against a montage of Norman neglecting Harry 😅

Norman had Harry at 27, when he was still poor.  A bit late for his era of men, but at least he had a child.  His wife died during childbirth.  No doubt the child’s first act of murder influenced Norman’s feelings.

Harry grew up poor.  He wasn’t born with a silver spoon in his mouth.  But he didn’t know he was poor at his young age, especially with Norman working up the business ladder and doing his best to hide his low class from everyone, including himself and Harry.  

---

Single father Norman genuinely loved and took care of baby Harry.  He became obsessed with making money so his child could survive, thrive, have a better life than he had.  No expense was spared on Harry, especially because he was such a sickly and weak child.  Harry was clingy, needy, not by choice, but because he literally would not be living without his dad doting on his every bloody cough and doctor’s exams.

Norman’s obsession with the act of making money took over his original goal of caring for Harry.  Surely Harry would be ecstatic with a Rolls Royce for his 18th birthday, even if Norman was away on a trip to Europe that month.  Any other kid would be happy.   Norman would have loved having expensive gifts as a poor kid.  Harry shouldn’t complain, worthless spoiled stupid child.  He doesn’t deserve any of these gifts when Norman’s been spending so much money on his classes and Harry shows nothing but a C+ effort.

Harry grew out of the worst of his childhood illnesses, but remained thin and weak.  Physically, he was gaunt and bony.  He looked exactly like his father, if his father loss all his muscle mass and got his nose punched in.  Emotionally, he was still clingy and needy.  Perhaps not so much because he needed his father to administer his medications, but for all the love that his father lost for him as Harry got older.  And mentally, he inherited all of his father’s schizophrenia, bipolar, BPD, depression, and the cycle of abuse from grandpapa Osborn.

--

Norman looks at Harry and sees a mirror image of himself, distorted to accentuate all his own worst features.  Weak, feminine, awful crying child.  He grew to loathe this child because he loathed himself.  Norman managed to fight through his illnesses and abuse to become a made man.  Why couldn’t Harry?

--

Now Norman is old and sickly.  All the chemicals he worked with at Oscorp have gotten into his nervous system.  His legs don’t work so good now.  His schizophrenia and bipolar have gotten worse.  He needs to visit a doctor often for transfusions and medication and so on.  

He needs Harry to take care of him.  Just as Norman once took care of young Harry.

It’s too bad he didn’t give Harry the love he needed when Harry was a angsty teenager.  Now Harry has all the power over Oscorp and Norman Osborn.  Harry can do anything he wants to his beloved father.  He loves his father so much, even after everything.  And his father can’t do anything as his son pushes him through the empty house.  Norman can’t escape what he’s done to Harry.  The cycle of abuse continues, father to son, son to father.

You better watch what Harry puts in your meds, Mr. Osborn.  That boy ain’t right.

#harry osborn #norman osborn #draws #sketchbook #green goblin #oedipus complex #child abuse #illness #fic

[the-worst-bracket]

The Worst Round Two

The first round is over! Our first round losers have been released into the wild, where they will decimate the local songbird population!

New Bracket under the cut, all times are in CDT

Bracket A (5/3 - 5/10)

Mineta Minoru (My Hero Academia) vs Iago (Othello) 11:15 AM

Mimic (Dark Souls) vs Dan (Dan Vs) & Pink Diamond (Steven Universe) 11:30 AM

Jurgen Leitner (The Magnus Archives) vs Zeus (Greek Mythology) 11:45 AM

Steve Cobs (Inanimate Insanity) vs Alex Eggleston (Yiik) 12:00 PM

Jerry (Undertale) vs Old Man Who Snitched on Haru (A:TLA) 12:15 PM

Ashfur (Warrior Cats) vs Mr. Burns (The Simpsons) 12:30 PM

Octavian (Heroes of Olympus) vs Gendo Ikari (NGE) 12:45 PM

Walter White (Breaking Bad) vs Medusa Gorgon (Soul Eater) 1:00 PM

Bracket B (5/3 - 5/10)

Jin Guangshan (The Untamed) vs Michael (Wii) 1:15 PM

Mitsuhiro Higa (Danganronpa) vs Creek (Trolls) 1:30 PM

Manfred Von Karma (Ace Attorney) vs David (Animorphs) 1:45 PM

Mayuri Kurotsuchi (Bleach) vs Cronus Ampora (Homestuck) 2:00 PM

Micheal Tritter (House MD) & The Director (Red v Blue) vs Lila Rossi (Miraculous Ladybug) 2:15 PM

Lord Henry Wotton (The Picture of Dorian Gray) vs Jodie Foster (Dungeons & Daddies) 2:30 PM

Bill Hawks (Professor Layton) vs Izaya Orihara (Durarara!!) 2:45 PM

The Dark Lord (Miitopia) vs Cybelle (Carole and Tuesday) 3:00 PM

Bracket C (5/4 -5/11)

Admiral Zhao (A:TLA) vs Rachel Berry (Glee) 11:15 AM

Darth Maul (Star Wars) vs Jessica (The Bastard Son & the Devil Himself) 11:30 AM

Pong Krell (Star Wars: The Clone Wars) vs Gamzee Makara (Homestuck) 11:45 AM

Dorodoron (Futari wa Precure Splash Star) vs Tate Langdon (American Horror Story) 12:00 PM

Izzy Hands (Our Flag Means Death) vs Spike (My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic) 12:15 PM

Orin Scrivello DDS (Little Shop of Horrors) vs Minecraft Skeleton (Minecraft) 12:30 PM

Major Frank Burns (M*A*S*H*) vs Carter Pewterschmidt (Family Guy) 12:45 PM

Borsolino (One Piece) vs Pennywise (IT) 1:00 PM

Bracket D (5/4 -5/11)

Pierce Hawthorne (Community) vs Whirlpool (Wings of Fire) 1:15 PM

Thaddeus Campbell (Dishonored) vs Takumi Ichinose (Nana) & Heimskr (Skyrim) 1:30 PM

Gale Weathers (Scream) vs Ianthe Tridentarius (The Locked Tomb) 1:45 PM

Director Ton (Aggretsuko) vs Odalia Blight (The Owl House) 2:00 PM

Kyubey (Madoka Magica) vs Dr. Gregory House (House MD) 2:15 PM

Rachel (Tower of God) vs Miki Kawai (A Silent Voice) 2:30 PM

John Winchester (Supernatural) vs Hippeux (Animal Crossing) 2:45 PM

Saint Charlos (One Piece) vs Dr. Janet Lubelle (WTNV) 3:00 PM

Bracket E (5/5 -5/12)

Martin Blyndeff (Epithet Erased) vs Calico Jack (Our Flag Means Death) 11:15 AM

John Gaius (The Locked Tomb) vs Crawlings (The Mysterious Benedict Society) & Liza Lotts (Scott the Woz) 11:30 AM

Zolf J Kimblee (FMA) vs Nandor the Relentless (WWDITS) 11:45 AM

Logan Roy (Succession) vs Fermet (Baccano!) 12:00 PM

Emperor Belos (The Owl House) vs Jar Jar Binks (Star Wars) 12:15 PM

Stuart Little (Stuart Little) vs Bibble (Barbie: Fairytopia) 12:30 PM

Grima Wormtongue (Lord of the Rings) vs Balloon Boy (FNAF) 12:45 PM

Felix (Red v Blue) vs Bro Strider (Homestuck) 1:00 PM

Bracket F (5/5 - 5/12)

Count Olaf (ASOUI) vs Phillip Anderson (BBC Sherlock) 1:15 PM

Drosselmeyer (Princess Tutu) vs Hiram Burrows (Dishonoured) 1:30 PM

Vriska Serket (Homestuck) vs Marty (Steven Universe) 1:45 PM

Norman Osborn (Marvel) vs Stregabor (The Witcher) 2:00 PM

Barney Stinson (HIMYM) vs Griffith (Berserk) 2:15 PM

Lionel Luthor (Smallville) vs Shadow Weaver (SPOP) 2:30 PM

Rand Ridley (Inside Job) vs Fire Lord Ozai (A:TLA) 2:45 PM

Joseph Sugarman (BoJack Horseman) vs Kylo Ren (Star Wars) 3:00 PM

Bracket G (5/6 - 5/13)

Ross Geller (Friends) vs Junko Enoshima (Danganronpa) 11:15 AM

Evil Do-er/Dark Blue (Animation vs Minecraft) vs Clint (Stardew Valley) 11:30 AM

Colin Robinson (WWDITS) vs Ghetsis (Pokemon) 11:45 AM

Billy (The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy) vs Servantis (Ben 10) 12:00 PM

Elias Bouchard (The Magnus Archives) vs Tingle (The Legend of Zelda) 12:15 PM

Trishna (Papa Louie) vs Unparalleled Innocence (Rain World) 12:30 PM

Vanitas (Kingdom Hearts) vs Suzy Johnson (Phineas and Ferb) 12:45 PM

Dr. Hotti (Ace Attorney) vs Sarah (Ed, Edd, and Eddy) 1:00 PM

Bracket H (5/6 - 5/13)

Barney the Dinosaur (Barney and Friends) vs Andy Bernard (The Office) 1:15 PM

Caillou (Caillou) vs Gideon Gleeful (Gravity Falls) 1:30 PM

Joshu Higashikata (JJBA) vs Touga Kiryuu (Revolutionary Girl Utena) 1:45 PM

Ambassador Udina (Mass Effect) vs Father (FMA) 2:00 PM

Akio Ohtori (Revolutionary Girl Utena) vs Kray Foresight (Promare) 2:15 PM

The Worst (Ben 10) vs Hisoka Morrow (Hunter x Hunter) 2:30 PM

Tony Stark (MCU) vs Clay Puppington (Moral Orel) 2:45 PM

Bling Bling Boy (Johnny Test) vs Enji Todoroki (My Hero Academia) 3:00 PM

#announcement

[edith-hyde]

Norman Osborn X Female Reader

I Forgot My Umbrella - Part 26

Word Count: 4156

Summary: You and Norman head back to his place for a movie night. However, a topic you wanted to avoid gets brought up. How will Norman respond to this boundary?

Warnings: Age gap. PG-13.

A/N: This chapter was hard to write. Cuz one side of me says "It's just a fanfic, you don't have to be so serious about it". But then the writer half of me goes all in. So I went all in.

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Dinner was over and it was time to leave. Collecting your things, you went to follow Norman outside. 

But, you were utterly lost in your thoughts not watching where you were going.

As you went to pass a table, you walked into the aisle without looking. And it was just your luck that you collided with the waitress who was trying to get to a far table. She was carrying a tray of drinks and as it slipped from her hands, you tried to catch it. This, of course, resulted in no broken glass, but you were splashed with a concoction of sticky sodas. They soaked into your blouse and skirt causing you to gasp in surprise. 

Norman turned back at the sound of the noise. As he assessed the situation, you saw the anger in his eyes as he looked at the waitress. She was a young girl, barely out of highschool. You knew that this was mostly your fault and you sure didn’t want to see this girl get scared half to death by an overprotective Norman Osborn. 

So, as he charged forward ready to say something, you scowled at him and shook your head. He seemed to get the message and remained silent, frozen where he stood.

“I am so sorry!” You said as you addressed the waitress, “That was entirely my fault.”

The poor girl was standing in stunned silence, her hands pressed to her mouth.

“No it was mine, I didn’t see you-”

You handed the tray back to her as you shook your head. 

“No, I walked right out in front of you.”

“I’m so sorry about your clothes!” She cried, “Let me get you a towel or something!”

The girl rushed off and Norman stepped up to you, concern and irritation on his face. 

“Are you alright?”

“I'm not hurt,” you said, “It was my fault. I ran into her.”

“She should’ve been paying attention,” Norman growled. 

“Me too,” you said sternly, “Don’t get all ticked off with this girl. It was just an accident.”

Norman let out a huff but relented as he crossed his arms. The waitress returned with a towel and more apologies. 

“I am so sorry. I hope this is enough. I'm really sorry-” 

She gave a glance to Norman and bowed her head. He didn’t look as angry as before, but his expression was still enough to make the girl feel worse. 

“Please forgive me!”

You took the towel and held it against your clothes. You knew it wasn’t going to do much but you weren’t about to tell her that. 

“Don’t worry about it,” you reassured her, “It’s just clothes and pop. It’ll wash out. No worries. I’m just glad we both didn’t fall!”

You soaked as much of the soda as you could out of your outfit but you knew it was going to be sticky for the rest of the night. 

“I’m really sorry,” you said for the last time as you gave back the towel. 

“Me too,” she lamented, “If you come back here again I’ll give you a free dessert.” 

“Oh that’s not-”

“That’s very kind of you,” Norman cut in, “Thank you. Goodnight.”

Norman pressed a hand to the small of your back and started walking you out the door. You scowled up at him and he gave you a quick glance. 

“You two would be there all night apologizing to each other. It’s sweet but annoying.”

His honesty made you laugh as you nodded. 

“Yeah you’re right.”

Stepping outside, Norman made a quick call to Charles who wasn’t too far away in a nearby parking garage. You looked down at yourself and frowned. You were just thinking about asking Norman to take you by your apartment so you could change, but he offered you a different solution. 

“You can borrow some of my clothes when we get to the house- if… if you want.”

The thought of that made you give a dopey grin. 

“Aw thanks! My hero.”

You pressed a kiss to his cheek just as Charles pulled up. Norman helped you into the car before getting in himself. You wondered if he would ever stop opening and closing doors for you. You hoped he never would. 

“Where to, Sir?” Charles questioned. 

“Home.”

The way Norman said the word ‘Home’ made your stomach fill with butterflies. It was like the two of you were married and returning to your shared living space like it was any other day. 

Married.

The thought of a domestic life with Norman made heat rise to your face. What would that be like? Living with him… Seeing him every day. Waking up with him beside you every morning…

“What are you thinking about, hmm?”

Norman’s questioning words reached you, pulling you out of your daydreams. Your blush grew larger as you refused to meet his gaze. 

“Oh nothing!”

It was way too soon to be thinking about any of that! 

“Nothing, hmm?” Norman cocked an eyebrow, “Whatever it is, it has your face all red. What were you thinking about?”

“It’s nothing you need to know.”

He smirked at you and you rolled your eyes. 

“Come on, out with it.”

His eyes were pleading but you shook your head. He leaned closer to you, head tilted slightly. He was trying to look as sweet and innocent as possible and it almost worked. 

“Tell me?”

Now it was like a game. 

“Nope. Nuh uh.”

Norman leaned all the way over, his left hand now resting on your leg as he lightly pressed his lips to your jaw. You stiffened as your heart threatened to explode out of your chest. Now he was trying to cheat. 

“Tell me,” he breathed, “Please?”

You couldn’t help the nervous laugh that bubbled up as you pushed against his shoulders, forcing him out of your space. 

“Stop it!” You chastised, “I’m not telling you.”

Norman’s features twisted into a pout as he settled back into his seat. 

“You’re always wanting to know what I’m thinking. Why can’t I know what you were thinking about? It’s not fair.”

“What are you, a little kid?” You said with a chuckle. 

“If you don’t tell me, it will drive me insane. I won’t be able to enjoy the rest of the night. Please tell me.”

You sighed and rolled your eyes. Norman gave you a pleased smile, clearly thinking he had won. You would tell him- just not the details. You didn’t want to scare him off by telling him you were daydreaming about marrying him this soon in the relationship. That was something guys didn’t like, right?

“I wasn’t really thinking about anything important. Just…. Just a possible future.”

“A possible future?” Norman questioned. 

“Hmhm… one where everything is perfect and we’re happy.”

“That sounds nice,” Norman mused, “That’s what made your face turn red?”

You bit down on your lip as you nodded. 

“Just… thinking about you…. Makes me happy.”

You saw Norman’s ears start to turn pink. He quickly grabbed your hand and kissed it- something you noticed he did when he was unsure of what to say or when he was wanting to reassure you. You loved the gesture and it made you smile. 

“That sounded really sappy didn’t it?” You laughed. 

“Yes it did, but I don’t mind.”

The two of you spent the rest of the car ride talking about random stuff. From how fun the dance was, to how many plays Norman was in as a boy. He seemed really embarrassed but also proud of his short lived acting career. He had apparently even taken part in a play or two in college which had included Otto. 

That was something you wished you could have seen. 

Charles parked the car out front of Norman’s house and you waited for Norman to come and open the door for you like he always did. When you stepped out, you gapped at the building before you. 

This wasn’t a house. 

This was a mansion. 

“You live here?” You asked in awe. 

“Yes,” Norman chuckled as he led you inside, “Were you expecting smaller or bigger?”

“Smaller. Definitely smaller.”

Norman led you through a grand foyer. You twirled around in awe as you tried to take it all in. There was just so much to look at. Beautiful architecture that Kevin would probably fawn over, elaborate pottery pieces, ornate persian rugs, and amazing light fixtures overhead- and that was just a small piece of a larger picture that was the Osborn Mansion.

“I could probably get lost in this house,” you laughed. 

“Best stick with me then.”

Norman took your hand and led you up the stairs. You only went down one hallway before Norman brought you into one of the rooms. 

It took you a second to realize that this was Norman’s bedroom. 

The setup was simple but just as beautiful as the foyer. He had a large four poster bed, several artworks on the wall, and a large balcony window with flowing white curtains. At first glance one would assume that the room was spotless- maybe even unused.

But at further inspection, you saw the signs of Norman everywhere. There was a half glass of water on the nightstand beside a science magazine and a book. The bed was made but you could see the indent on the pillow where Norman laid on it the night before. A coat and tie were slung over the armchair in the corner. There were framed photos of Harry on the dresser along with what looked like a jewelry box. You could smell Norman’s cologne just standing here in the doorway. 

“The closet is right here, if you’d like to pick something out to wear. Everything on the left hand side is casual. Sleeping clothes are in the drawer.”

Norman opened the doors to a walk-in closet and you gaped.

“Does this lead to Narnia?” you questioned.

Norman chuckled as he flipped on the light. 

“Unfortunately, no. It’s just a normal closet.”

“Normal is like 3 feet across and maybe 2 foot deep, Norman. This is like its own department store.”

Norman laughed once more as he headed for the door. 

“I’ll let you change. When you're done we can give your clothes to Bernard so he can wash them.”

“Thanks,” you said absently as you stepped into the closet.

Norman left the room and you felt unbelievably giddy as you walked amongst the clothes. You were supposed to be looking for an outfit for yourself but you got distracted looking at Norman’s custom suits. You recognized a few of them as his favorites to wear to work. 

As you ran your fingers along the clothes feeling the different fabrics, you came back around to the side that Norman claimed as casual. It was hard to imagine him in anything but a suit. However, the evidence was there in a variety of colors- Norman Osborn owned several t-shirts, jeans, and even a few sweatpants and sweaters. All of them designer of course. 

You giggled to yourself as you imagined him in one of the cardigans. 

You hoped to see that one day. 

Knowing that you shouldn’t take too much longer, you grabbed a pair of green pajama bottoms from a drawer and one of the black long sleeve shirts. You put them on, amused that his clothes were only a little baggy on you. Snuggling into them, you happily breathed in his scent. 

You also took the time to let your hair down so you were truly comfortable. 

Fighting the temptation to snoop through his stuff, you headed out into the hall, carrying your soiled clothes. You found Norman leaning against the wall. The minute he saw you, he gave you a huge grin. Without hesitation, he pulled you to him and kissed you. 

—

The door opened and Norman felt his heart almost stop. 

You stood there, wearing his clothes, hair down and a smile on your face. This was a daydream he had had several times and seeing it now nearly overwhelmed him. Unable to stop himself, he took you in his arms and gave you a sweet kiss. He felt you smile just before you pulled back.

“What was that for?”

“Do I need a reason?” he asked as he played with some of your hair.

“No,” you giggled.

“Good.”

Norman kissed you again before taking your hand and leading you back down stairs. The two of you passed Bernard on the way and Norman made sure to give him your clothes so they could be washed. He planned on the interaction being brief but you insisted on introducing yourself. Something Norman found amusing, as most people probably wouldn’t have bothered. 

“Hi, I’m Y/N.” you said as you offered your hand to Bernard. “It’s very nice to meet you.”

“Likewise, Miss.”

“Thank you for washing these. I really appreciate it.”

“It’s no trouble, Miss.”

Bernard glanced between you and Norman but said nothing else as he shuffled off with the clothes. Norman wasn’t sure how the old man felt about his relationship with you- not that it really mattered what he thought. After the first week of dating, he had to tell Bernard he was in a relationship to explain why he was out so late. He had conveniently left out the fact that you were so much younger. But the old man didn’t seem to have an opinion and if he did, he kept it to himself- Bernard was good at that. In fact, Norman was pretty sure Bernard knew he was the Green Goblin and told no one. 

Loyalty such as that was hard to come by, even though it was entirely undeserved. 

You and Norman resumed your walk down the hall until you came to a pair of double doors. Norman pushed them open and they groaned with age and lack of use. Inside was an entertainment room- most of it was covered in dust and cobwebs. 

“Sorry ‘bout the dust,” Norman said flippantly, “After Harry moved out, no one really used this room. So I told Bernard it didn’t really need to be cleaned too often.”

“Gracious… Do you buy stuff just to buy it?”

Norman laughed as he looked around. To him, the room was completely normal. A large state of the art TV was mounted on the wall between two shelves full of movies and video games. A glass case below the television displayed an array of game systems, a VHS player, and a DVD player.

“Truthfully, Harry bought most of this. I hardly ever come in here.”

“This is nuts,” you exclaimed as you inspected the shelves, “It’d take me a lifetime, and then some, to get all this stuff. And this TV is three times the size of mine.”

“If you’d like a new television I can get one for you.” Norman offered. 

You immediately shook your head.

“No, no! I’m good. Please don’t go buying me expensive stuff.”

Norman shrugged out of his coat with a chuckle. 

“I’ve been trying not to. It’s very hard for me to resist.”

Norman stepped up behind you and gently wrapped you in his arms. He nuzzled down into your hair as he spoke.

“I want to give you everything you deserve. I’d buy you the world if you wanted it.”

“There’s one of those cheesy lines,” you laughed. 

“I told you. You had to wait for their moment.”

He gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before letting you go. As he walked towards the couch, he pulled off his tie, unbuttoned his cuffs, and kicked out of his shoes. You watched him for a moment and he saw the bit of pink that spread across your nose. He tried not to smirk or laugh as he ducked his head.

It didn’t take much, did it? 

Though he wasn’t much better off. Your smile alone sent him. 

“I hope you know how to use all this.” He said as he gestured towards the TV, “Because I am at a loss.”

You giggled as you pulled your movie out of your purse and opened the glass cabinet. 

“You’re such a dad.”

Norman sat on the leather couch, scowling slightly. He wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or an insult. When you turned to look at him, you noticed his expression and smiled.

“It’s a good thing, Norman. Means you’re cute.”

Feeling his ears burn, Norman busied himself with getting comfortable. You found the weirdest things about him to be ‘cute’, but he wasn’t about to argue with you.

After popping the movie in, Norman stiffened as you sat right next to him. You lifted his left arm so that it was draped over you. You snuggled into his side after grabbing a nearby throw blanket to drape across your legs. The sides of your legs were in his lap. He could smell your shampoo and feel the rise and fall of your breathing against him.

Instantly, Norman felt like a schoolboy- heart pounding, palms sweating, and his brain frozen. 

The two of you had been close before, but not quite this close. When the two of you sat together on your small green sofa, you mainly held hands or Norman would put his arm around your shoulder. You had clearly gotten braver in how you displayed your affection and Norman was all for it. 

Feeling your warmth next to him made him feel like his heart was beating for the first time in years. 

The movie started but Norman found it hard to focus. Instead he watched you. You laughed or rolled your eyes, making the occasional comment. He really did try to follow the movie as best he could, but it was nearly impossible since you were so close. He found himself curling locks of your hair around his fingers and pressing small kisses to the top of your head. 

“Norman… are you paying attention?”

“Hmmm? Not really, no.” Norman answered honestly. 

At first your expression was one of annoyance but it quickly melted into an amused smirk. You readjusted yourself, pulling away so that there was space between the two of you. He instantly felt a chill. 

“Would that make it easier for you?”

Norman fixed you with a glare and you started to laugh. 

“What?” You asked, trying to sound innocent. 

“Don’t play games with me, young lady.”

Norman wrapped his arm around your waist and slid you back across the leather sofa. You gave a surprised gasp which turned into a fit of giggles. You eagerly settled back into Norman’s side, resting your head on him. He kept his arm around you, holding you in place just in case you tried to scooch away again. 

“This is where you belong,” Norman declared.

“Okay,” you snickered, “But the movie is almost done and I’ll have to go home. We both have work in the morning.”

You were right. You had to leave eventually. However, the Osborn Mansion was huge. There were plenty of guest bedrooms you could stay in if you wanted. That way you wouldn’t have to worry about getting enough sleep for work. It seemed like a good, hospitable idea. 

“If you wanted, you could spend the ni-”

Norman felt you go rigid and immediately stopped talking. You pulled away to sit up and he let you. Your face was a deep red and your breathing let Norman know you were panicking. 

He had messed up. 

“Y/N…?”

“You remember when you said I could set boundaries?”

You refused to look at him, eyes glued to the TV screen. 

“Yes?”

“Well… there’s a boundary there. And while we’re on the subject… there’s another boundary you should know. And… and if it’s a deal breaker for you, then we can just call all this off right now.”

Norman lurched forward, fear crawling up his spine. 

“What?!”

You flinched and Norman tried to get a handle on his emotions. He could almost hear the Goblin laughing. 

This was it.

Everything was coming crashing down. 

When he spoke, his voice was strained. 

“What’s the other boundary?”

——

You didn’t want to be having this conversation. Not now, not ever. Everything had been going so well! You knew this subject was bound to get brought up eventually, but you never fully planned on how to deal with it. You were terrified that Norman was like all the others. 

Would he break up with you just because of this?

“The other boundary… you can call me a prude or old fashioned or whatever, but I don’t believe in doing…. That before marriage. This is not a rule that is gonna change so if you…” you struggled not to cry but ultimately lost, “If that’s something you were hoping to have, then we are done right here-”

Norman took your hand and your eyes snapped to his face. He readjusted himself on the couch as both of you completely ignored the movie. His expression was full of compassion as he spoke. 

“Y/N, I was not suggesting… that. And it’s not a deal breaker.”

“It’s… It’s not?”

You struggled to contain a sob and Norman reached up to brush the tears from your eyes with his thumb.

“Why in the world would this be a deal breaker?” He asked, “If anything it means you can make solid commitments. I greatly admire that.”

Norman chuckled to himself. 

“It actually proves that you’re not trying to seduce me for my money.”

You gave a tearful laugh as you sent your eyes skyward. 

“All the others,” you sighed, “When they found out… They broke up with me. I got called a prude more than once…”

Anger flashed in Norman’s blue eyes. 

“Children,” he spat, “Unable to respect your choice. Though, truth be told, at that age- that's what many boys think a relationship is about.”

“And some girls too.”

Norman nodded. He wiped away the rest of your tears as you fully began to calm down. This had gone far better than you expected. 

“Thank you,” you said, “I was so scared that you would be like them. I’m sorry. I should’ve known you wouldn’t be.”

“You give me too much credit.”

You stared at Norman with wide eyes as he gently tucked some of your hair behind your ear. His gaze wandered over you as he spoke. 

“I am dating you with the full intent to marry you someday. If that’s a deal breaker…”

Your heart felt like it was going to explode. You remembered your daydream from the car and nothing else mattered. You didn’t care if this was too fast or sudden- learning that Norman felt this way changed everything.  

Filled with glee, you dove into Norman to kiss him. He immediately held the side of your face, kissing you back with just as much joy. He smiled as you pulled away, though you remained close enough to touch his nose with yours. 

“Well I guess that answers that,” he chuckled, “And here I was afraid I was moving too fast… the last woman I said that to broke up with me.”

You pressed your forehead against his, hands still tangled in his hair. 

“I was daydreaming about marrying you in the car,” you admitted, “I thought I was moving too fast too…”

“Maybe we both are,” Norman suggested with a grin. 

“Maybe… but too fast would be getting married tomorrow. We’re not doing that… are we?”

“If you wanted to, we could.” Norman answered without hesitation. 

You laughed, shaking your head. You pulled away to readjust yourself on the couch so you were sitting cross-legged, facing him. 

“You still have to meet my parents and I have to be formally introduced to Harry.”

Norman’s features fell as he flopped back onto the couch. His eyes went skyward as he puffed out a sigh. 

“Oh… right.”

You giggled as you leaned on the back of the couch, still facing him. Unable to resist, you brushed a hand through his hair. The tension in his shoulders instantly relaxed and his eyes fluttered closed. Amused by the reaction, you did it again as you spoke. 

“We’ll save the wedding talk for later, okay? It is a bit too soon. But I’m glad to know we’re on the same page moving forward. Because I hope to marry you someday too.”

“Hmmhmm.”

Norman gave a contented sigh as you continued to comb through his hair. You glanced at the TV and snickered. 

“The movie is over, Norman. We missed the whole last half.”

“You could restart it so we can see what we missed,” Norman answered with his eyes still closed. 

“Nice try, mister. But I’ve gotta go home. It’s past midnight and I’ve gotta get up at 6. So do you.”

“Let’s call in.”

“Norman…”

You stopped petting his hair and he scowled. “Fine,” he relented as his eyes opened, “I’ll drive you home.”

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