Marvel Nicknames Novels & Stories

I see him as a brother. “Hey, Venom,” Kal says and I laugh. “What, Kal?” “Aren’t you late?” His head tilts and I look at my phone. “Yeah, she is. Better not be late, Venom, father’s Beta won’t be happy.” Venom is my nickname, only those closest to me call me it and understand the name. I got it after I got bored of trying to get close to guys and my brothers almost killing them. Now, the moment a guy tries, I stop him before he even gets a word in, and apparently my words are like venom. Hence the nickname.

I think most immigrants tend to stick together because we’re all going through much of the same struggles, so we are able to give each other a strong and empathetic support system. Amber is originally from Indonesia - more specifically Java - and her name is actually Desak Ambarwati, but she goes by Amber because people either struggle with her name or mock her for it. I’ve had that happen a few times and I find it utterly stupid. Provided you don't have a learning disability, it’s not hard to learn someone’s name. Sometimes people call me Nala, as in the character from The Lion King, which doesn’t bother me too much because it actually makes for a cool nickname, but seriously, if people ca

she hissed. “What does that mean?” he asked confused. “Make your move on Megumi and strike, and then we can get out of here before any more casualties. You don’t know who Takahiro is” she warned. “That is your problem” he said. “I’m not a gangster….” “But you’re part of Phantom”. “And you’re twofaced”. “I’m not going to rush this and risk everything blowing up. So whatever you’re planning, don’t let it affect me” and he walked away.

The newcomer was the most powerful gangster in Brownsville, Drake Hughes. He was big and tall, bearing a striking resemblance to a comedy character from an old movie. As a result, he had the nickname Big Silly Hughes when he first started out. However, as he continued to rise up the ranks, no one dared to mention that insulting nickname again.

Arhg, I hated it when he looked at me like that. I had hoped one day to have friends so that we could be the The Powerpuff Girls, or the totally spies, but since I only had boy friends, Fantastic Four would do for now. “We'll think of a better name than the Fantastic Four," Nick said with a laugh. “Let's have a contest!” I suggested energetically as we walked into my house. “How about the Heavy Quintet?” asked Nick, making me laugh. “Never," I replied with conviction, "it was a ridiculous name.”

Look there, huh? - Of course I understand, Heitor", I pointed to the TV, "That one there, in the red and blue clothes is Steve Rogers, Captain America. The one that turns green is the Hulk and the woman ah, she is the Black Widow, there is also the Iron Man Tony Stark ... Even though I was 28 years old I was a superhero fan. I loved the whole universe of super powers, fighting evil and all that stuff. I want a power to end Miguel's race...good idea

"Don't knock it until you see it in action. I'll be the hottest one on Halloween." "I'm just trying to imagine one of the strongest superheroes dressed in literal lingerie." "So you're also a Marvel fan." Tessa said. "What's your favorite MCU movie?" "I love Iron Man, I actually used to read the comics when I was younger." I admitted, and but my lip. I never told anyone I read comics, out of fear they'd think I was weird. "But not a ton, just Iron Man and the Hulk." I quickly saved myself. "I used to read the comics, I still have a ton of them in a box somewhere." Tessa said coolly, and I rolled my eyes. Of course, she read comics. Of course. Why wouldn't she do something so weird but still

I nodded, yes, I liked down. “So.....your turn?” She continued as she tied her green ribbon on her wrist. “Um....Marvel or DC?” “What? What’s that?” Samantha asked her eyebrows scrunched up. “Oh, my Goddess you don’t know about Ironman? Or BATMAN???” I asked, shocked. Who doesn’t know about the Dark Knight or about the Avengers??? “Um..sorry?” She had a worried look on her face. “Should I know them?” “I mean yeah.... no....I just can’t believe you’ve never heard of them! Avenger’s Endgame was epic! Every movie theater in the nation was sold out!”

It turned out they had a great aunt named Gertrude, and she wasn't the nicest person. Jamie was all for the name, though. "I like Gert. She'll be kick-ass like the one in Marvel's Runaways!" "What's that?" Amber asked. "Is it like another Thor movie I missed?" "No!" Jamie was affronted by their ignorance. He pulled up a chair and schooled his sisters on a TV series neither knew existed. "She had a dinosaur for a pet! How freaking cool is that? It doesn't get any more badass than a pet dinosaur!"

- MJ dusted her hands and picked up her purse. "Thank you, Bruce Lee." The girl she rescued, about her age, smiled tentatively despite the blood on her lips. "The fuckards thought I was a hooker." MJ chuckled. "More like MJ from Spiderman. Those men," she pointed in the direction where the villains were sprawled unconscious. "Are pigs." "Nah. I love Captain America and Ironman more. And yes, vermin they are." She straightened her worn t-shirt and dusted her short shorts. "I'm Toni by the way. And I can't thank you enough."