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Post by Kappa on Feb 13, 2022 23:39:38 GMT
www.deviantart.com/kappaevilfoot/art/The-Super-Home-906940241When you're a superhero, reality being altered with a flick of the finger isn't uncommon. ... That being said, finding yourself in a nursing home? Yeah, that's a new one! That's definitely not something you're use to! But hey, you've been through worse! Just relax, think of your heart, it may have a condition now, and try to make the best of a bad situation. It's only temporary... PROBABLY! Marvel ~Black Widow ~Wasp ~Scarlet Witch ~Captain Marvel ~Spider-Gwen
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Post by nobody14 on Feb 14, 2022 5:08:54 GMT
Wasp
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Post by Kappa on Feb 14, 2022 18:07:32 GMT
~Black Widow www.deviantart.com/kappaevilfoot/art/Black-Widow-907021238?ga_submit_new=10%3A1644861860Text: You're Natasha Romanoff, The Black Widow! The things you've gone through, the stories you can tell! "Hey, Ms Natasha!" A Young Nurse knocks on the door with a rather loud tap. "Just a reminder, breakfast ends at 10!" You smile, lips thinned, skinned wrinkled, sitting on a couch, dressed casually in black, a red wig in a mature cut, your vision, even with glasses, questionable. The Nurse is, at best, 6 feet away and yet she couldn't be more blurry! You're not even sure if she's Human, Mutant, or Skrull! She could be a Kree for all you know! You sigh, achy, tired, trying to look at the positives. Your hearing is okay! ...Then again, the nurse was rather loud... and you can't help noticing a set of hearing aids placed on both ears. Very thick, very powerful hearing aids at that. As you think about this thoroughly with a big frown, it comes to mind that you're 110 years old with, amazingly, the body of someone who could easily pass as 70! "... Okay, this isn't so bad." You smile. You're 110, you can feed yourself, you can dress yourself, and you barely need a cane! At the very least, there are some great perks being The Grandma Widow. Great perks indeed!
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Post by Kappa on Feb 14, 2022 18:41:27 GMT
Got ideas about how the heroes should be old? Feel free to private message me! I've got 9 more of these before I go to something else 😘
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Post by Kappa on Feb 15, 2022 5:31:27 GMT
~Scarlet Witch www.deviantart.com/kappaevilfoot/art/The-Scarlet-Witch-907082523Text: Okay, just stay calm, Wanda! It's okay! It's okay! ... Yes, you are one of the most powerful mutants in existence... and yes, suddenly, out of nowhere, you've rapidly aged around seventy years and are currently going through dementia... But try to keep calm! TRY TO KEEP CALM! "The inhibitor collar is not working." An Orderly comments as you stare blankly out the courtyard. Sitting in a wheelchair, your vision blurry, your body achy, you can barely hear or even understand what he's talking about as your mind feels clouded in an endless daze. Your hands, shriveled, wrinkled, riddled with age spots and blue veins, clutch the armrests as you feel strangely uncomfortable. You're confused, you're frightened, and you're starting to hear a peculiar ringing in your ears. "Its fine." A Nurse assures. "We just need to increase the output by 17% and--" "Are you listening to yourself?! She ain't no normal grandma! That old lady is nightmare in a pink sweater and you know it!" Things will work out! Probably. ... Let's just hope this gets fixed soon, you're like an old box of dynamite in a damp cave!
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Post by Kappa on Feb 15, 2022 19:16:26 GMT
~Wasp www.deviantart.com/kappaevilfoot/art/Wasp-907135154Text: "This-This is just a bad dream!" You break into laughter. Your big, round pot belly swishing up and down as your double chins jiggle. Your chuckle loud and infectious. Sorry, but denial is not just a river in Egypt, Janet, you're old... and fat! Eventually, you take a breath, your pillowy chest lifted up and plopped down in a loud thud, a frown on your wrinkled face, sitting down at the foot of your bed, the room reeking of farts and ointment, looking out to a hallway where an elderly man shuffles with a walker. "... This isn't a dream." You finally accept the harsh reality. As your flabby belly gurgles, you batt your eyes, realizing you don't really have a choice in all of this. It's lunch time, you're hungry, and the home is taking you out to Denny's! "It's not too late for a grand slam, right?" You question, your gluttonous hunger overpowering the terror of what you've become. From a dainty and slender heroine to an obese grandma with a craving for bacon, ham, and sausage! What a day! Too bad your powers don't shrink fat!
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Post by Kappa on Feb 16, 2022 17:43:26 GMT
~Captain Marvel www.deviantart.com/kappaevilfoot/art/Captain-Marvel-907225807Text: Just take things slow, Carol. Your knees are not what they use to be and that chair you're sitting on is nice and comfy, isn't it? Of course it is! Heck, it was made for you in mind! See those markings on the leather? Well, sorry to put this into your recently wrinkled head, but that's from you! Yep, sometimes you just can't control your superpowers. It happens with age! But you're pretty good... most of the time! "She really needs an inhibitor collar." An Orderly insists as your nurse sets up your medication for the morning. "She's fine." The Nurse insists. "This place is built to withstand the Phoenix if the need be." "I want you to make her bed and tell me I'm wrong, Sheila." "... Tim, seriously, you're overreacting." You just smile, showing off your dentures, your knees acting up, again, with a need to use the restroom, you're a little worried you're about to prove Tim's point. Just relax, like Shiela said, this home is pretty well built!
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Post by Kappa on Feb 16, 2022 17:44:13 GMT
One spot left, guys. If you have an idea for Spider-Gwen, feel free to private message me 😘
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Post by Kappa on Feb 17, 2022 4:37:10 GMT
~Spider-Gwen www.deviantart.com/kappaevilfoot/art/Spider-Gwen-907277406Text: It was weird having your grandkids visit you at the home. ... Well, it should've been weird! What was weird was how normal it felt. Being Spider-Nan, you laid in bed with little Penny and Henrietta, a book on your swollen knees, your glassed eyes reading a book that was presented as a fiction, but, was in reality a memoir. "Rusty Venture and his estranged half-siblings, Malcom Fitzcarraldo and William Whalen sit inside a small cafe, their father's V-watch centered on the table, frowning at the situation they've gone through. But after the waitress, a beautiful young blonde in a pink uniform, sets down the check, they break into laughter. Yes, there father was a terrible man, a sociopath, a monster. But they weren't. They were brothers. They were family. And that's all that mattered." Penny looks interested, Henrietta has been asleep for the past 30 minutes. "Wow, this Gwen lady meets a lot of weirdos, Nana." "... Tell me about it!" You break into a cackle.
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Post by Kappa on Feb 17, 2022 19:27:15 GMT
Interested in a part 2? Message me or leave a suggestion on this thread. If I like it, and I get a lot of suggestions I like, I'll make a part 2! 😘
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