Thread 149957597

Would you read an erotic doujin about a superhero team with this roster? What kinds of stories would you want to see

>Valeria Richards turns 18 and, driven by her ego, forms her own super team, with her as the leader
>Shenanigans ensue

Might read it.
with the lewd Tracy Scops comics I only really like some of the X-Men stuff.
Might read a comic about shenanigans at the mansion. I learned how to gen a.i. lewds though so I can just gen a scene if I want

>>149957597 (OP)
>Black Cat and She Hulk as role models
Those girls never had a chance

>>149957597 (OP)
>What kinds of stories would you want to see
extreme guro

I want a Laura Kinney story with the feel of the anime OVA Kite - https://youtu.be/BXPPcyPPRbc?si=EwyQu_QyJwCrEndh

>>149957597 (OP)
I don't get it, this team is very random, has any of them interacted with each other before?

>>149957712
>>149957664
Based

>>149957597 (OP)
Bottom three teaching top three how to have lesbian/straight/bisexual sex

>>149957854
A stranger is just a friend with benefits you haven't met yet

>>149957902
thanks

Val hates hags

>>149957597 (OP)
>Firestar and Nico
absolutely based

>>149957597 (OP)
Dont post that ugly ass Jen anymore. The art from rowell’s run was every bit as bad as the art from slott’s.

>>149957962
>160 dollars
Yikes that’s cheap.

>>149958138
I have zero context but She-Hulk looks good in that OP collage so I fail to see the problem

>>149958166
Kys she looks terrible. Wrong color, big nose and since you lack context you don’t know how overly bulky she is.

The Premonition Initiative
The air in the top floor of the Baxter Building hummed with a frequency only two people on the planet could hear. One was napping in a pocket dimension. The other, Valeria Richards, was adjusting the final calibration on a device that looked like a complex gyroscope woven from solidified light and impossible geometry.

On a plush sofa, Kamala Khan practically vibrated with excitement. “So, let me get this straight. It’s a… proactive problem detector?”

“A Pre-Cog Mitigation and Extrapolation Engine,” Valeria corrected, not looking up from her work. “Reed’s multiversal monitors are reactive. They tell us when a universe is about to crash into ours, or when a dimensional rift has already vomited something unpleasant onto 5th Avenue. This,” she said, gesturing with a sonic screwdriver, “will find the anomalies before they become problems. It finds the loose thread in the tapestry of reality and… well, we give it a tug to see what unravels.”

Nico Minoru, leaning against a wall with practiced nonchalance, raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow. “And you’re sure ‘unraveling’ reality is a good idea for a team’s first outing? My first team outing mostly involved stopping a bus. This feels… bigger.”

“We’re not unraveling it,” Valeria said with the infinite patience of a genius explaining basic arithmetic to a golden retriever. “We’re… preventive maintenance. And we’re not a team. It’s a think tank. A consortium of preeminent intellects and power sets.”

The door to the lounge hissed open. Jennifer Walters, in a sharp pantsuit, strode in, followed by a hovering Angelica Jones, who glowed with a gentle, warm light.

“Val, honey, the ‘consortium’ has a 3 PM meeting with the DA,” She-Hulk said, though her tone was more amused than annoyed. “You said this was urgent.”

>>149958179
>Wrong color
meh
>big nose
meh
>you don’t know how overly bulky she is
that's fair but the part in the collage itself, she looks good

“It is!” Valeria beamed. “The inaugural activation! And what better mentors for a new era of heroism than the two of you? Firestar’s street-level experience and control over fundamental energy, and your legal mind and… well, your everything else, She-Hulk.”

Angelica—Firestar—landed softly. “It’s very flattering, Valeria. But are you sure you shouldn’t be running this by your dad? Or your uncle?”

“Reed would overcomplicate it. Ben would complain. Johnny would try to name it ‘The Fantastic Four Plus Some Other People.’ Sue would be reasonable, which is worse. No. This is my project. My… Premonition Initiative.”

Before the seasoned heroes could protest further, the device in the center of the room flared to life. The gyroscope spun, not through space, but through layers of reality, casting prismatic shadows that danced with glimpses of other worlds.

“It’s found something!” Valeria exclaimed. “A localized temporal-spatial distortion, reading like a loose knot. Right in the city! Hold on, I’m focusing the scan…”

The light intensified. Kamala covered her eyes. Nico’s Staff of One materialized in her hand with a quiet thrum of dark energy.

“Valeria,” She-Hulk said, her voice dropping into a warning, courtroom tone. “What does ‘hold on’ mean?”

It was too late.

Across town, in a high-security laboratory that was very much not hers, Felicia Hardy, the Black Cat, had just plucked a gorgeous, uncut quantum diamond from its laser-filled pedestal.

“A girl’s gotta retire someday,” she purred to herself, admiring the way it caught the light.

The second it left the pedestal, a silent alarm—one that measured reality fluctuations, not pressure plates—was tripped. At the exact same moment, fifty blocks away, Valeria’s Premonition Engine locked onto the anomaly.

The world didn’t so much tear as it folded.

There was a sensation of immense, cosmic origami. The lounge in the Baxter Building, the vaulted museum hall, and the alleyway between them suddenly existed in the same physical space for a single, horrifying second.

There was a flash of light, a sound of shattering concrete and expensive furniture, and the shriek of a very surprised master thief.

When the light faded, they were no longer in New York.

They stood on a vast, crystalline plain under a bruised purple sky. Jagged, glowing spires pierced the horizon, and the air tasted of ozone and rust. In the center of their disoriented group, Black Cat clutched the quantum diamond to her chest, looking around in utter bewilderment.

“Okay,” she said, her voice a mix of panic and indignation. “Which one of you jokers just upgraded my B&E to an interplanetary felony? And is there a return policy on this trip?”

Everyone stared at her. Kamala’s jaw was on the floor. Nico had her staff raised defensively. She-Hulk had already hulked out further, her emerald skin a stark contrast to the alien landscape. Firestar’s hands were wreathed in microwave fire.

Valeria Richards, however, was beaming. She tapped a display on her wristwatch.

“Fascinating! The engine didn’t just detect the anomaly—it used the diamond’s quantum state as a focal point to teleport us directly to the source of the distortion! My math was perfect.”

“Val,” She-Hulk growled, her eyes scanning the threatening horizon. “Where are we?”

“Best guess? A divergent timeline, or a shard dimension sheared off from Earth-616 during a previous incursion event. The readings are off the chart!”

“Great. A field trip to a dead universe.” Nico muttered. “Now can I use the Staff?”

Their debate was cut short by a low, guttural roar. Emerging from behind the crystalline spires were creatures of living rock and shimmering energy, their forms shifting and unstable. They were drawn to the energy signature of the diamond—and the six new life forms that had suddenly appeared in their sterile, dying world.

“Looks like the welcoming committee isn’t happy,” Black Cat quipped, dropping into a fighting stance. “So, ‘consortium,’ what’s the plan?”

Firestar took to the air. “She-Hulk, you’re front line. I’ll provide air support. Kamala, can you…?”

“On it!” Kamala yelled, embiggening her fist to the size of a boulder.

“Nico,” Valeria said, her mind racing. “I need a wide-spectrum energy dampening field. The Staff can do that, right?”

Nico grinned. “It can do anything. Once.” She raised the staff. “Dampen!” A wave of black energy shot out, causing the lead creatures to flicker and slow.

She-Hulk smashed one into gravel. Firestar’s microwave beams superheated another. Kamala webbed a third’s legs with embiggened hands.

In the chaos, Black Cat wasn’t fighting; she was moving. She danced through the fray, using her bad luck powers to make a creature’s crystalline foot shatter as it stepped, or an energy blast to veer wildly and hit its ally. She wasn’t a hero. She was a agent of beautiful, profitable chaos.

Valeria watched it all, her device whirring on her wrist. She wasn’t just watching the fight; she was analyzing it. “Their composition is fascinating! They’re not biological. They’re manifestations of this dimension’s decay!”

>>149957597 (OP)

To be perfectly honest, no. I find Kamala disgusting, I'm not into She-hulk, and I don't even know who two of those are.

“Less science, more solutions, brainiac!” Black Cat called out, flipping over a energy blast.

“Right!” Valeria’s fingers flew over her wrist console. “The diamond! It’s acting as a anchor, a point of stability they’re trying to claim! Felicia, on my mark, throw it straight up!”

“My diamond?!”

“It’s not yours! Mark!”

With a theatrical sigh of loss, Black Cat hurled the priceless gem high into the purple sky.

“Nico, now! A focused concussive blast on the diamond! Angelica, superheat the shockwave!”

Nico didn’t hesitate. “Boom!” A sphere of pure force shot from her staff. The second it struck the diamond, Firestar hit the expanding shockwave with a full-power microwave blast.

The result was a spectacular, planet-wide pulse of cleansing light and energy. The creatures didn’t die; they dissolved, their unstable forms harmonized and neutralized by the pulse.

Silence fell.

The six women stood panting in the sudden quiet. The air no longer tasted of rust, but of rain.

Black Cat broke the silence. “So. You vaporized my retirement fund. We’re even.”

Valeria smiled. “The energy pulse stabilized the dimension and gave my engine more than enough power for a return trip. And we averted a potential reality collapse. A successful first mission.”

She-Hulk placed a massive green hand on Valeria’s shoulder. “We are having a long talk about risk assessment and informed consent when we get home.”

“But first,” Firestar said, looking at the group—the genius, the sorceress, the fan-girl, the accidental thief, and the two weary mentors. “Do we have a name for this ‘consortium’?”

Kamala’s eyes lit up. “Ooooh, I have ideas!”

Nico and Black Cat exchanged a look of pure dread.

Valeria just chuckled, inputting the coordinates for home. “The name is the easy part. The fun is just beginning.”

What about someone outside Val's comfort zone?

>>149958298
>I find Kamala disgusting
filtered I'm afraid, turning down a shapeshifter who can also alter her body proportions at will is a manlet choice

Cute comic where they have to explain to Kamala that her dorky moans are keeping everyone up at night when her Asgardian boyfriend is over. She's such an internet addicted goonette that she copies hentai moaning thinking its what girls just do

>>149958299
Fun writing! I enjoyed it, anon : )

>>149960416
Excuse me Kamala would be the only one who never had sex on the team

>>149957597 (OP)
This team is trash, a genius like Valeria would try to make the perfect female team that can defeat everything, what will Blackcat, Kamala and Firestar do against cosmic menaces like Annihilus?

Real team:
Valeria Richards
Luna Maximoff
Katie Power
Maggie Braddock

>>149960587
Kamala transforms into something that can hurt Annihilus while Black Cat makes him unlucky. Firestar shoots fire duh.

No wonder western comics are such a failure, even the readers don't have any imagination.