What do you think of Gwen and who would you see her paired up with if she was brought back

I know perfectly well that f Gwen and if she was brought back would would you see her paired up with?by making this thread I will most likey get cope, seethe and mold from Goblin and Norman gaygs but quite frankely frick it. I like the OG Gwen for what she was and no amount of shitting on her is ever going to change how I feel about her.

But since she has the Reputation of being a b***h here is my list of candidates for her.

Deathstroke I actually belive that would work, let's face it Slade is a bastard and Gwen is a b***h so that work make them a perfect couple.

Other possible candidates Black Adam, MODOK, Red Hulk alas Thunderbolt Ross, I think given the chance Hal Jordan would get insider her body, I know I would for sure if a girl like that had such a body regardless if I was a villian or superhero.

And who would you pare Gwen up with anon, for once please try to come up with other candidate aside from Norman and oh Spider-Gwen gaygs frick off.

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  1. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    Green Goblin or the Brooklyn Bridge

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      I asked people to use you their imagination and to come up with other possible candidates aside from the Goblin did I not, so please kindly do so or simply frick off.

      • 2 years ago
        Anonymous

        No you dumb homosexual you said candidates other than Norman. There's been other Green Goblins than Norman.

        You can't even keep your fricking universes straight. Half your "candidates" are DC.

        • 2 years ago
          Anonymous

          Did you not use the term Green Goblin or the Brooklyn Bridge hence you practically implied the goblin being Norman since he wa the one who killed her, and half of my candidates come from DC and the other half from Marvel.

          • 2 years ago
            Anonymous

            I'm not that anon, you grabasstic thunderc**t.

      • 2 years ago
        Anonymous

        >You can't even keep your fricking universes straight. Half your "candidates" are DC.
        You get some personal issues regarding DC maybe anon? if so then go take your business up with DC and not this thread.

  2. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    Jesus fricking Christ I am so sick of our resident Hispanic Gwen autist. YOU DONT EVEN LIKE THE CHARACTER, YOU LIKE A MEMED "IDEA" OF A CORPSE YOU STUPID FRICK

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      >Jesus fricking Christ I am so sick of our resident Hispanic Gwen autist. YOU DONT EVEN LIKE THE CHARACTER, YOU LIKE A MEMED "IDEA" OF A CORPSE YOU STUPID FRICK

      No that's where you are wrong I like her the way she is, I listed those villans and superheroes however since she is viewed as b***h among you and thought maybe you would like to see her paired with one of them instead since you seem to like her as a b***h.

      • 2 years ago
        Anonymous

        Your thread is already inherently stupid just for the fact that you delved into crossover autism. Just let people make Goblin jokes.

        >if she was brought back
        the only thing certain is Marybawdgays collective suicide

        Frick off spammer

        • 2 years ago
          Young Blades (2001

          >Your thread is already inherently stupid just for the fact that you delved into crossover autism. Just let people make Goblin jokes.
          I will tell you what is really stupid the fact that you Goblin gaygs lack a idea of candidates for Gwen aside from the Goblin itself that's what stupid,the Green Goblin is not the sole character of the Marvel Universe after all besides crossovers among DC and Marvel have been know to happen.

          • 2 years ago
            Anonymous

            >Attention prostitute is stupid
            Checks out. You need to be 18 to post here, you underaged edgelord

            • 2 years ago
              Anonymous

              You sound a three year old child are you still in diapers.

      • 2 years ago
        Anonymous

        >I know perfectly well that f Gwen and if she was brought back would would you see her paired up with?by making this thread I will most likey get cope, seethe and mold from Goblin and Norman gaygs but quite frankely frick it. I like the OG Gwen for what she was and no amount of shitting on her is ever going to change how I feel about her.
        >
        >But since she has the Reputation of being a b***h here is my list of candidates for her.
        >
        >Deathstroke I actually belive that would work, let's face it Slade is a bastard and Gwen is a b***h so that work make them a perfect couple.
        >
        >Other possible candidates Black Adam, MODOK, Red Hulk alas Thunderbolt Ross, I think given the chance Hal Jordan would get insider her body, I know I would for sure if a girl like that had such a body regardless if I was a villian or superhero.
        >
        >And who would you pare Gwen up with anon, for once please try to come up with other candidate aside from Norman and oh Spider-Gwen gaygs frick off.

        >No that's where you are wrong I like her the way she is, I listed those villans and superheroes however since she is viewed as b***h among you and thought maybe you would like to see her paired with one of them instead since you seem to like her as a b***h.

        >if she was brought back
        the only thing certain is Marybawdgays collective suicide

        >the only thing certain is Marybawdgays collective suicide

        • 2 years ago
          Anonymous

          What is it like to have a hot redhead living rent free in your head?

          t. autism

          • 2 years ago
            Anonymous

            t. nothing of value to say

  3. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    >if she was brought back
    the only thing certain is Marybawdgays collective suicide

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      Yeah I think you are right in fact I think can see that Happening sooner or later, since I think they will bring her back at some point, but not of out of kindness sadly but to spite people.

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      What is it like to have a hot redhead living rent free in your head?

  4. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    What's with all the recent mental illness among Spider-Man fans on Cinemaphile?
    >recent
    There, I did it for you.

  5. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    miles morales

  6. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    severe lack of Sins Past in a Gwen Stacy thread

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      Ah one of Mysterio's greatest illusions, have to give give credit to Harry into doping his father with that stunt.

      • 2 years ago
        Anonymous

        >His arms ache, but he cannot stop digging
        >Dirt flies on the graves of all those other people. He doesn't care.
        >Sweat drips down his face and every time he goes to wipe it away, he leaves it covered with earth that used to cover her grave.
        >The passage of time becomes irrelevant; it might've been hours or just minutes when his shovel finally hits something hard.
        >There it is. His heart beats faster.
        >There is strength in his arms now that makes ripping the lid off easy. He throws it aside and looks inside the coffin.
        >They'd buried her a few days ago and she is still so beautiful. Grey and motionless, not a single breath entering and leaving her body, giving her life.
        >But that suits him just fine.
        >With trembling fingers he takes off his belt and unzips his trousers. He has to be quick, before he can come back to his senses, before he remembers how she looked like alive.
        >Her legs are heavier than he expected, but it's no matter. He spreads them and removes the underwear he doesn't understand why they bothered to give her. She didn't deserve to wear anything, that prostitute.
        >Simpering around all those men. Filthy bawd. What did Peter see in her? She was disgusting.
        >Even his father, dear dad, looked at her longer than was appropriate. Did he want to frick her as well? Shove his dirty wiener inside her and leave her filled with his cum?
        >It doesn't matter now. None of those men could have her. He'd be the only one.
        >He enters her dry body in one stroke and hisses at the discomfort. Would she cry out, he wonders, if he had done that while she was still alive?
        >His hips snap back and forward, hard, merciless. It was her fault his father was dead. It was dad's fault she was dead. It was Peter's fault.
        >He wanted to ruin them all, make them all pay.
        >With a final thrust his body stills and the moon feels almost warm on his back.
        >A final kiss on her lips before he sets everything back in place. He leaves determined.

        • 2 years ago
          Anonymous

          >"Please, Master, I need it!"
          >Quentin feels no shame saying those words. How could he when his Master is so generous, so patient with him?
          >"Now, now, my little gremlin," Norman says, amused. How he enjoyed seeing that pathetic fishbowl head bent over, presenting himself like a b***h in heat. "Remember, the girls get to pleasure themselves first and only then are you allowed to try and make your Master happy. Do you understand, Quentin?"
          >Quentin whimpers and lowers his head again. Sweat drips from his forehead and his knees are sore from kneeling for so long. But he won't go against his Master's will.
          >A part of him, the one that comes out only during the moments he is forced to wait and bear the shame of being lesser, curses Harry Osborn and his scheming. This wasn't supposed to happen, it was only meant to be a gag.
          >But Norman always comes out on top and didn't let a small detail like clone children, deals with devil figures and hypnosis bother him.
          >Not when he could just clone his kids again and as a bonus, make an entire harem of Gwen Stacys. wienerhungry blondes spread-eagled on an available surface, begging to be bred by the auburn haired tyrant.
          >And when Norman went to get his revenge against Quentin, well...
          >He didn't expect to end up like this, not much better than a prostitute, dripping from the new hole his Master had forced him to get, waiting his turn to be filled again and again and again.
          >Compared to his old life though? What bliss. He'd always been awkward with women, never could find one to be his.
          >Maybe he was always meant to be a woman, fully at the mercy of a strong man, a true Alpha.
          >Quentin's cheeks flush and he grows wetter hearing the sounds of gluttonous fricking, skin slapping against skin, hot seed being spent inside the fertile wombs of all those clones.
          >Maybe if he was a good bo- girl, his Master would give him a womb as well. He'd be a good mother to their babies.
          >That's all Quentin Beck, Mysterio, wanted out of life.

          All nothing but illusions made by Mysterio

  7. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    Why not Ben Reily? It makes the most sense and would make both characters interesting.

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      Yes, I Believe you are right I think that would be interesting all that would remain would be for some kind of excuse made to resurrect her how about this possibility. a GreenLantern/Spiderman crossover happens and Hal comes upones Peter's memories and since he sees that somebody died close to him he does him a favor and uses his ring to resurrect Gwen, of couse fans would protest since they would argue that hal shouldn't use his ring to resurrect dead people, But we find out that his actions were influenced by the return of the Parallax entity who has somehow managed to return the Parallax entity ends getting defeated once thanks to Spider-Man and Green Lantern but despite this Gwen remains alive and thus Hal's actions are excused.

  8. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    Obligatory.
    >Cold sweat drips down his heated body and his shirt is completely drenched
    >Wide eyes stare through the ajar doorway, left so in the heat of passion.
    >He hates himself, blames the drugs running through his veins, clouding his mind, making him loose and filthy.
    >But he doesn't turn away, lets the disgust of his hand moving almost painfully over his erect wiener overpower him.
    >Moonlight paints the couple on the bed in shades of blue and silver, a most beautiful sight.
    >The woman moans, head thrown back, revealing delicate skin peppered with dark shadows - marks left by the man laboring over her.
    >Her hands are wrapped around the strong back, nails digging into muscles that bleed with abandon. But he doesn't seem to mind.
    >Legs, slender and long, tether them together. The man's hips move steadily, but with power and every snap of his body forwards makes her cry out.
    >Outside, in the cold and emptiness of the opulent corridor, his hand moves faster. He doesn't breathe, though not out of fear of being caught. They are too wrapped up in each other to care.
    >Disgusting animals. Rutting like beast in the wild, sensless with no regard as to who they are hurting.
    >Has this been going on for long? Did the man touch her when she was still a child, groom her into his new bride and broodmare?
    >It's sickening. But his hand doesn't stop and he wishes he could see them better. Shamefully, not only her, but also him.
    >That muscled body, scarred by old chemical burns, made flawless by it. Strength and intelligence in one Grecian form.
    >Everything he was not and everything the man despised him for lacking.
    >Their moans grow louder and he ejaculates, bitter tears falling from his eyes. Pathetic, pathetic, he couldn't even hold on until they came as well.
    >His sticky hand shakes and he looks away, shame finally coming back to him.
    >He dares one last look, just to confirm this wasn't a dream and he truly was this disgusting.
    >Harry meets Norman's eyes. The older man grins.

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      >"Shall we rock-paper-scissors it, Warren?"
      >The other man frowns, but his annoyance is quickly erased by the presence of his deepest desire lounging naked on the bed next to him. It wouldn't do to become upset now when he could finally have her. Even if he had to tolerate Osborn. "Fine."
      >They throw their hands and of course Osborn wins. wienery bastard.
      >But she had wanted them and his rapidly beating heart couldn't deny her.
      >Before Osborn can move closer to her, Miles grabs her in a tight embrace and steals her breath away. He would have this, a kiss before the other man could lay claim to anything else.
      >She melts in his arms and he is hopeful she'll turn Osborn away, but when she breaks the kiss, she sighs a soft "Norman, come here," and wraps herself around him, letting Osborn's groping hands mark her skin.
      >"Let's get on with it," Miles snaps, agitated, and settles behind the two figures.
      >Osborn doesn't bother looking at him, but the smug smile fills him with hatred. You're here for Gwendolyne, he reminds himself, focus, ignore him.
      >He picks up the lubricant and applies it generously. Osborn doesn't bother waiting for him and blunges into Gwen, making her gasp and throw back her head. He picks up a steady rhythm and Gwen is a moaning mess, nails dragging long lines across the man's skin.
      >Miles doesn't want to be left behind, so against his better judgement, he spreads her and shoves his wiener inside her. She stills now, head turning to catch his eyes, tears streaming down her face.
      >"Gwen, oh Gwen," Miles murmurs and starts to pull out, but her hands shoot out and stop him.
      >She slips her arm behind him and forces him deeper, whimpering against the pain, but refusing to let him leave.
      >Osborn bursts out laughing. "Oh, Warren! Don't look so concerned. Gwenny here likes it rough. Just enjoy yourself and frick her until she bleeds."
      >He wants Osborn to shut up, but Gwen's eyes reflect the truth. He kisses her and loses himself in her body.

      >"Open your pretty mouth for me, girl."
      >She should scream, protest, cry - give herself a chance against this beast.
      >But she isn't tied down. Her hands are free and only his firm but still hand on her head is keeping her in place.
      >Gwen whimpers, desperation filling her every pore. She'd wanted this for years, ever since that first time she'd seen the Green Goblin grace the front page of the Bugle.
      >He was so beautiful, so deadly. Firm muscles bulging from under that skin-tight cloth, strength that frightened her, but made a wetness pool between her legs.
      >He sniffed the air and she blushed. The grin that grew on his face made her lower her eyes.
      >"Now, now," he croons, "little girls are told to be afraid of monsters, but you're not a girl anymore, are you? Ypu're a woman and you want to do the things they do."
      >"Y-yes... Please, I want to t-taste you."
      >She mouths the erection in his pants. A purple gloved hand obliges and pulls down the cloth keeping her from what she wanted.
      >The hard wiener springs free and she blinks. For some reason, she'd expected it to be green. But no matter, it was hard and thick and all for her.
      >She peppers small kisses along the length, daring even to go lower and suck on the skin covering his heavy balls. His breathing is laboured and feels pride at doing something right.
      >Her tongue comes out, not wanting to miss the action, and swirls around the head, gathering droplets falling from the tip. Salty, but not unpleasant. She could grow addicted to him.
      >"Gwen," he chokes out and she wonders how he knows her name. But then his hand tightens on her head and guides her to wrap her mouth around him. She doesn't bother thinking about anything else.
      >Deep, deeper. Her throat protests, but she ignores it. So big, all for her.
      >He doesn't force her, but she realises he will leave if she doesn't do a good job. So she pushes on, the final stretch-
      >He pulses down the length of her throat, lets loose a torrent of cum and Gwen feels cleansed.

      Ah more illusions created by Mysterio.

      • 2 years ago
        Anonymous

        >"Please, Master, I need it!"
        >Quentin feels no shame saying those words. How could he when his Master is so generous, so patient with him?
        >"Now, now, my little gremlin," Norman says, amused. How he enjoyed seeing that pathetic fishbowl head bent over, presenting himself like a b***h in heat. "Remember, the girls get to pleasure themselves first and only then are you allowed to try and make your Master happy. Do you understand, Quentin?"
        >Quentin whimpers and lowers his head again. Sweat drips from his forehead and his knees are sore from kneeling for so long. But he won't go against his Master's will.
        >A part of him, the one that comes out only during the moments he is forced to wait and bear the shame of being lesser, curses Harry Osborn and his scheming. This wasn't supposed to happen, it was only meant to be a gag.
        >But Norman always comes out on top and didn't let a small detail like clone children, deals with devil figures and hypnosis bother him.
        >Not when he could just clone his kids again and as a bonus, make an entire harem of Gwen Stacys. wienerhungry blondes spread-eagled on an available surface, begging to be bred by the auburn haired tyrant.
        >And when Norman went to get his revenge against Quentin, well...
        >He didn't expect to end up like this, not much better than a prostitute, dripping from the new hole his Master had forced him to get, waiting his turn to be filled again and again and again.
        >Compared to his old life though? What bliss. He'd always been awkward with women, never could find one to be his.
        >Maybe he was always meant to be a woman, fully at the mercy of a strong man, a true Alpha.
        >Quentin's cheeks flush and he grows wetter hearing the sounds of gluttonous fricking, skin slapping against skin, hot seed being spent inside the fertile wombs of all those clones.
        >Maybe if he was a good bo- girl, his Master would give him a womb as well. He'd be a good mother to their babies.
        >That's all Quentin Beck, Mysterio, wanted out of life.

  9. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    >"Shall we rock-paper-scissors it, Warren?"
    >The other man frowns, but his annoyance is quickly erased by the presence of his deepest desire lounging naked on the bed next to him. It wouldn't do to become upset now when he could finally have her. Even if he had to tolerate Osborn. "Fine."
    >They throw their hands and of course Osborn wins. wienery bastard.
    >But she had wanted them and his rapidly beating heart couldn't deny her.
    >Before Osborn can move closer to her, Miles grabs her in a tight embrace and steals her breath away. He would have this, a kiss before the other man could lay claim to anything else.
    >She melts in his arms and he is hopeful she'll turn Osborn away, but when she breaks the kiss, she sighs a soft "Norman, come here," and wraps herself around him, letting Osborn's groping hands mark her skin.
    >"Let's get on with it," Miles snaps, agitated, and settles behind the two figures.
    >Osborn doesn't bother looking at him, but the smug smile fills him with hatred. You're here for Gwendolyne, he reminds himself, focus, ignore him.
    >He picks up the lubricant and applies it generously. Osborn doesn't bother waiting for him and blunges into Gwen, making her gasp and throw back her head. He picks up a steady rhythm and Gwen is a moaning mess, nails dragging long lines across the man's skin.
    >Miles doesn't want to be left behind, so against his better judgement, he spreads her and shoves his wiener inside her. She stills now, head turning to catch his eyes, tears streaming down her face.
    >"Gwen, oh Gwen," Miles murmurs and starts to pull out, but her hands shoot out and stop him.
    >She slips her arm behind him and forces him deeper, whimpering against the pain, but refusing to let him leave.
    >Osborn bursts out laughing. "Oh, Warren! Don't look so concerned. Gwenny here likes it rough. Just enjoy yourself and frick her until she bleeds."
    >He wants Osborn to shut up, but Gwen's eyes reflect the truth. He kisses her and loses himself in her body.

  10. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    >"Open your pretty mouth for me, girl."
    >She should scream, protest, cry - give herself a chance against this beast.
    >But she isn't tied down. Her hands are free and only his firm but still hand on her head is keeping her in place.
    >Gwen whimpers, desperation filling her every pore. She'd wanted this for years, ever since that first time she'd seen the Green Goblin grace the front page of the Bugle.
    >He was so beautiful, so deadly. Firm muscles bulging from under that skin-tight cloth, strength that frightened her, but made a wetness pool between her legs.
    >He sniffed the air and she blushed. The grin that grew on his face made her lower her eyes.
    >"Now, now," he croons, "little girls are told to be afraid of monsters, but you're not a girl anymore, are you? Ypu're a woman and you want to do the things they do."
    >"Y-yes... Please, I want to t-taste you."
    >She mouths the erection in his pants. A purple gloved hand obliges and pulls down the cloth keeping her from what she wanted.
    >The hard wiener springs free and she blinks. For some reason, she'd expected it to be green. But no matter, it was hard and thick and all for her.
    >She peppers small kisses along the length, daring even to go lower and suck on the skin covering his heavy balls. His breathing is laboured and feels pride at doing something right.
    >Her tongue comes out, not wanting to miss the action, and swirls around the head, gathering droplets falling from the tip. Salty, but not unpleasant. She could grow addicted to him.
    >"Gwen," he chokes out and she wonders how he knows her name. But then his hand tightens on her head and guides her to wrap her mouth around him. She doesn't bother thinking about anything else.
    >Deep, deeper. Her throat protests, but she ignores it. So big, all for her.
    >He doesn't force her, but she realises he will leave if she doesn't do a good job. So she pushes on, the final stretch-
    >He pulses down the length of her throat, lets loose a torrent of cum and Gwen feels cleansed.

  11. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    move on

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      Never

  12. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    >G-Gwen was classy
    name a bigger cope

  13. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    >Mysterio made an illusion of getting fricked up the ass by Norman
    damn... Normanchad so based even the men want to frick him

  14. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    what an incredibly virgin-esque thread

  15. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    Real Gwen should stay dead but there should be one clone that stays alive and tries to live her own life but still struggles with her feelings for Peter. Retire MJ for a little bit (because it's blatantly obvious that the current spider-man staff doesn't actually want to do anything remotely worthwhile with her) and have a power struggle between Felicia and Clone Gwen

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      No the only reason why we got the clone saga is because despite the hate mail and demand marvel got they simply responded by saying that Gwen was impossible to resurrect, back then these days however bringing her back would be faily easly and I say do it for crying out loud. Besides do you really believe that any of this clone nonsens would have happend if they did know how to resurrect her? of course not if they knew how to do it propley back then they would done so in a heartbeat, besides clones are notthe same as the orginals.

    • 2 years ago
      Anonymous

      Thre is no point in any more Gwen clones that concept is worn and by now people are sick of shitty Gwen clones, I vote for what another anon said before have the real Gwen pair up with Ben Reily I think that would be interesting.

  16. 2 years ago
    Anonymous

    Post good Gwen moments, Gwen fan.
    Hard mode: Don't rely on the complete rewrites that are Spectacular Spider-man Gwen or Emma Stone.

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