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** All/most of my fics will be x fem oc
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Training Troubles
The Curse
Chains of the Heart
Frozen Hearts
The Guardian of the Lost

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Masterlist
** All/most of my fics will be x fem oc
Merlin BBC
Percival
Training Troubles
The Curse
Chains of the Heart
Frozen Hearts
The Guardian of the Lost
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I Hate This Place
Pairing: Steve Harrington x reader
Summary: Trapped waiting in the Upside Down longer than planned, Steve fills the silence with complaints until fear gives way to honesty and the quiet moment between you becomes something neither of you expected.
The Upside Down smells like wet metal and rot, like the world forgot how to breathe and never learned again. The air clings to your skin, heavy and damp, and every sound feels too loud in the wrong ways and nonexistent in all the right ones. Somewhere far off, something moves. You decide not to think about it.
Steve Harrington, unfortunately, does think about it. Out loud.
“I just wanna say,” he whispers, crouched beside you behind a collapsed wall, “this place is objectively the worst. Like, if hell had a waiting room, it would be this.”
You fight a smile. “You’re not wrong.”
Stay With Me, Please
Pairing: Steve Harrington x reader
Summary: After a psychic collapse in Family Video, she wakes in Steve’s arms, and he realizes the thing he fears most isn’t the monster hunting her but losing her.
Family Video was slow that afternoon, the kind of quiet that made the hum of the fluorescent lights feel heavier than usual. Steve was behind the counter restacking tapes when the air around you shifted. It pressed in like a migraine blooming behind your eyes, sharp and cold. You reached for the counter, knuckles whitening as the room tilted.
Fireproof Kisses
Pairing: Johnny Storm x reader
Summary: After the space mission, Johnny learns that fire now lives beneath his skin. He’s terrified of burning the one person he loves most—but she’s determined to prove that he’ll never hurt her.
The first time he touched her after the accident, he pulled away like he’d been burned.
It had been three days since they’d come back from space. Three days of Reed’s instruments buzzing and Sue’s gentle voice trying to keep everyone calm. Three days since Johnny had burst into flame in the middle of the med bay.
Now the Baxter Building was quiet except for the soft hiss of rain on the windows. She stood at the doorway to his room, watching him sit cross-legged on the floor, hands trembling as they flickered with faint orange light.
“Johnny?”
He didn’t look up. “Don’t come closer.”
Rainy Day Blanket Fort
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Fem Reader
Summary: When a storm knocks the power out, Johnny and his girl turn a dreary night into an unforgettable one by building a blanket fort and swapping stories until dawn.
The storm started with a whisper—soft rain tapping against the windows, low thunder rolling across the city. But by the time the power cut out with a loud click and the apartment plunged into darkness, the rain was pouring so hard it drowned out every other sound.
She groaned from the couch, clutching the now-dead remote in her hand. “Of course. Movie night ruined.”
From the kitchen, Johnny’s voice floated through the dark. “Movie night? Babe, this is our chance to get creative.”
She squinted toward the sound of him. “Creative like… what? Reading by candlelight?”
A lighter flared, and a second later Johnny appeared with a triumphant grin, holding a candle like he’d just invented fire itself. “Nope. Better. We’re building a fort.”
Hi! I really like your Johnny Storm stories 🥹
Just a tiny note: I noticed you mentioned his eyes as green, but they're actually blue! I'm not trying to be a smartass correcting you or smth, and I hope you don’t take this ask the wrong way 💙
Hi! So glad you like them! I fixed them thank you for letting me know I didn’t even realize I made that mistake.
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Third Wheel
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: Ben insists on tagging along on one of their dates. His constant grumbling doesn’t stop Johnny from making sure she knows she’s worth every bit of the trouble.
The night was supposed to be simple.
Reservations for two at a cozy restaurant Johnny had bragged about for weeks, a chance to dress up, leave the chaos of missions and headlines behind, and just be together.
Instead, she found herself sliding into the backseat of Johnny’s car only to realize the front passenger seat was already occupied—by her brother.
“Ben,” she said, shocked. “What are you doing here?”
The Wedding Ring
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: Johnny can’t stop fiddling with his wedding ring—at home, in public, even in battle. She finally asks why, and his answer leaves her speechless.
The first time she noticed it, they were at home.
Johnny was sprawled on the couch in his usual lazy sprawl—feet kicked up on the coffee table, TV remote in one hand, a bowl of popcorn in his lap. With his other hand, he kept twisting his wedding band around his finger, sliding it up and down the joint, spinning it absentmindedly.
She watched for a minute, amused, before nudging him with her foot. “You’re going to wear a groove into your skin if you keep doing that.”
“Huh?” Johnny glanced down, as if surprised to find the ring in his hand. He shrugged, grinning. “Can’t help it. Feels nice.”
Midnight Grocery Runs
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: Married life with Johnny Storm means unexpected midnight adventures—like running to the store because he suddenly needs ice cream.
The clock had already ticked past midnight when she felt the bed dip.
She groaned, tugging the blanket over her head. “Johnny, if you’re getting up to watch car videos again—”
“I need ice cream.”
Her head popped out, squinting at him. “You what?”
“Ice cream,” he repeated, standing there in sweatpants and a hoodie, hair sticking up like he’d been struck by lightning. “Right now. I can practically taste it. Rocky road. Maybe cookie dough. Definitely sprinkles.”
She blinked. “It’s midnight.”
“Yeah,” Johnny said, as if that proved his point. “The perfect time for ice cream.”
The Yearbook Quote
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: In their senior yearbook, Johnny wrote he would marry her someday. Years later, she finds it—and Johnny gets to say the words he’s been waiting to prove true.
The box of old high school memorabilia was supposed to be for laughs.
She’d dragged it out of the closet on a rainy afternoon, insisting they look through it together. Old photos, ticket stubs, scribbled notes passed during class—it was all there, a time capsule of a life that felt both forever ago and just yesterday.
“God, look at this haircut,” Johnny groaned, holding up a photo of himself with badly gelled spikes. “Why didn’t you stop me?”
“I tried!” she said between giggles. “You said it made you look edgy.”
He pressed a hand to his heart dramatically. “Babe, I was edgy.”
High School Playlist
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: When Johnny stumbles across an old mix CD she made him as a teenager, they spend the night listening to it, laughing and reminiscing until the memories bring them closer than ever.
Johnny was digging through a box in the back of the closet when he found it.
A scratched-up CD in a cracked plastic case, the label scrawled in her familiar handwriting: For Johnny – Don’t Skip Track 7.
He grinned instantly. “Oh my god. No way.”
“What?” she called from the kitchen.
“Babe, you are so busted,” Johnny crowed, holding the CD aloft as if he’d discovered buried treasure. “Mix tape. Circa high school. With a heart over my name.”
First Car
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: She teases Johnny about his beat-up first car, only for him to surprise her years later by tracking down the same model so they can relive the memories together.
The first car Johnny Storm ever owned had been, in her words, “a death trap on wheels.”
It was a rusted-out hunk of metal that coughed black smoke whenever he turned the ignition and rattled so violently she was half convinced it would collapse on the highway. But it was his, and back in high school, that had been enough.
They’d driven it everywhere—late-night trips to the diner, empty parking lots where Johnny tried (and failed) to teach her to do donuts, back roads with the windows rolled down and the radio turned up so loud they had to shout over the music.
It was freedom, chaos, and youth all crammed into a car that smelled faintly of gasoline and fries.
Years later, as they passed a dealership, she teased him about it. “Remember that car? The one that sounded like it was held together with duct tape and prayer?”
Johnny smirked. “You mean the legendary Stormmobile? Yeah, I remember. You loved it.”
Letter Jacket
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: She still has Johnny’s old high school letterman jacket. When he sees her wearing it years later, it brings back memories of the boy he used to be—and reminds him how long he’s loved her.
The jacket was shoved in the back of her closet, buried under newer coats and sweaters. She hadn’t worn it in years, but on a cold, rainy evening, she pulled it out on instinct.
It still smelled faintly like leather and motor oil, the patches fraying around the edges. The sleeves were a little too long, the fit a little too loose, but when she slipped it on, warmth spread through her chest.
Johnny found her curled up on the couch with a book, the jacket draped over her shoulders.
For a moment, he just stood there, frozen in the doorway. His blue eyes softened, his grin faltered, and something quiet slipped past the cocky mask he usually wore.
“Is that… my jacket?”
She looked up, startled, then smirked. “It was yours. You gave it to me. Senior year.”
“I—yeah, I remember.” He rubbed the back of his neck, suddenly awkward. “I just didn’t think you’d still have it.”
Late-Night Burgers
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: Old habits die hard. Years after sneaking out together in high school, Johnny takes her back to their favorite diner for a midnight trip down memory lane.
The neon sign buzzed faintly above the diner, casting the cracked asphalt parking lot in a tired red glow. It looked exactly the same as it had back then—chipped paint on the windowsills, the smell of grease and coffee drifting out into the night air, the jukebox inside probably still stuck on the same three songs.
Johnny shoved his hands in his jacket pockets, grinning as he glanced over at her. “Déjà vu, huh?”
She laughed softly, shaking her head. “I can’t believe this place is still open. We practically kept it in business during senior year.”
“Correction—I kept it in business,” Johnny teased. “You just stole my fries.”
Inescapable
Pairing: Johnny Storm x Reader
Summary: After a fight drives her to storm out, the separation pain between soulmates pushes Johnny to admit he’d rather suffer forever than lose her for real.
The fight started small.
Something about dishes, about Johnny forgetting again, about her snapping a little too sharply after a long day. Normally, it would’ve fizzled out in minutes—Johnny cracking a joke, her rolling her eyes, both of them moving on.
But tonight, exhaustion weighed heavy on them both, turning every word into kindling.
“Maybe if you actually listened once in a while—”
“Don’t start with me, babe, I’ve had a hell of a day—”
“Well, so have I!”
Her voice cracked, sharp enough to slice through the room. And then silence.