🔥 The FANTASTIC of the Four

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⭒⭒⭑⭒ -- 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘁𝘀: FIRST TIMES (sfw), part 1

remember you can send 'reverse' to switch the roles ! other parts will be posted here.

ANGRY receiver is angry at sender for the first time BED receiver and sender share a bed for the first time CAR receiver shares a ride with sender for the first time COOKING receiver cooks for sender for the first time CRYING receiver sees sender crying for the first time DATE receiver asks sender out on a date for the first time DRUNK receiver drunk calls/texts sender for the first time FLOWERS receiver gives sender flowers for the first time HAND receiver touches sender’s hand for the first time HEARTFELT receiver sends sender a heartfelt text/audio for the first time HUG receiver hugs sender for the first time HURT receiver sees sender hurt for the first time HOME receiver goes to sender’s home for the first time MESS receiver sees sender in a messy state for the first time JOURNAL receiver writes about sender in their journal for the first time SAFE receiver feels safe around sender for the first time SEEN receiver sees sender for the first time SICK receiver sees sender sick for the first time SNOOZE receiver falls asleep on sender for the first time SUN receiver and sender watch the sunrise together for the first time TEXT receiver texts sender first after a long silence for the first time UPSET receiver sends sender an upset text/audio for the first time

[supernovaisbad]

Johnny paused, eyes narrowing slightly, nobody was supposed to know that he was coming. Was she actually expecting him, or did she recognize him from a magazine? "Yeah, uh... that’s me—Johnny Storm," he said, his tone a little softer than usual, almost like he was testing the waters.

He glanced at her, his hand awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck. There was something about her that threw him off, like she didn’t quite fit into the usual fan or bystander category. "So... you’re okay, right? I mean, not okay-okay, but, y’know... not gonna keel over or anything?"

As he waited for a response, he cautiously looked around the room again, half expecting a bunch of armed men to bust in through the door. His eyes caught the suspicious glow for a second, he wondered if it got brighter since he climbed down the stairs.

[honorarystripes]

"Oh just maybe huh?"

"So don't go around in my tights is what you're telling me. Oh fleeing the scene? I guess we'll go with the track suit look then?" He teased looking at the other and smiling at his grin. "I'm liking your attitude..."

[supernovaisbad]

Johnny raised an eyebrow, looking genuinely taken aback by the suggestion. "Track suit?" he repeated, his tone almost offended, as he placed a hand dramatically on his chest. "Sir, we are going into the city, not running laps at the gym! You can’t be caught dead in a... track suit."

"Think... casual, but sleek. Functional, but with flair. You don’t wanna look like you just rolled out of bed, right? Presentation is everything. Like, I could roll up in flames, but why do that when I could turn heads with my outfit."

[shieldagentnatasharomanoff]

Natasha had dealt with men like him for a long time, the difference was that Johnny, in all of his flirtatious starlet behavior wasn‘t actually a prick. He played a part, the person that the media wanted to see in him and he might enjoy it just enough to make it believable, but Natasha knew he had a sense of responsibility and wanted to do right by his family and others. She could respect that.

The research had been extensive and taken her a few days and several hacked data slots to achieve. The FBI had not been happy but it wasn‘t like the Widow got caught. „I like to do my job well. Surprises seldom lead to a positive outcome.“ She gave up the tablet without complaint, simply letting him scroll for a bit.

„Let‘s call this one, a courtesy call because I owe Sue and I figured you might like an opportunity to let off some steam, but I‘ll make sure to cover your back and I have Hawkeye as well as Coulson on back up. They know I‘m here. I‘m aware that Shield isn‘t supposed to interfere anymore but we have to do something, right?“

[supernovaisbad]

He stopped scrolling for a moment, letting the weight of what she said sink in. "I’ll give you credit, you’ve got some next-level intel here." Johnny leaned back, his fingers drumming lightly on the edge of the tablet as he thought about her words. "So, this is about Sue, huh?" His eyes softened just a touch at the mention of his sister. "I appreciate you looking out for her."

"Hawk-guy and Coulson, huh? Always good to have some extra firepower—though I’m not sure there'll be anyone standing when I ‘let off steam.’" Johnny handed the tablet back to her, a bit of his playful spark returning, as the plan was taking shape. "So, let’s do this. I’ll bring the heat, you bring the stealth, and together we’ll make sure whoever’s causing trouble regrets it." He stood up straighter, a grin playing on his lips. "And we could make some s'mores when we're done?"

[supernovaisbad]

@alwaysxinxtrouble | In the Void starter

Johnny's eyes popped open as he sat up with a sharp intake of a breath. He blinked rapidly, his vision swimming as he tried to make sense of where he was. For minutes he only saw brightness, but his surrounding started to take shape. Was he in some kind of desert? But how did he end up there?

He tried thinking back, slivers of memories started to take shape in his mind. He was in New York. He was fighting something- no, someone. Doom. It was Doom. And he finally won. After years of torturous battling, he finally bested him. But then, how did he end up wherever he was? Just a vast, empty space, in every direction. It was like someone had hit the cosmic mute button.

"Uh… hello?" He expected his voice to echo, but it sounded normal. Slowly he stood up to take a better view of these strange lands. Finally in the distance he saw something green, maybe an oasis. His flames instinctively flickered alive and he soared high up in the sky to get a better vantage point, except it was all wrong. All around him biomes mixed with each other the way they never do in real life. And there was trash. Su much trash, broke and battered pieces of equipment strewn around everywhere.

Desperation took hold of him as he decided to make a break for the lush greenery he noticed earlier. He soared high in the sky and landed ungracefully in what he learned was a forest. His chest started heaving like he just ran a marathon. Wherever he was, it was not good. His head started swimming as panic took over but then he saw something flashing not too far from him.

"Hey! Is someone there?" His flames surged again, coating him in their protective warmth.

[supernovaisbad]

the extras work in Fantastic Four (2005) is just exquisite

like look at this

that guy is totally checking out Chris' behind

and he likes what he sees

[idontkillorphans]

Sleipnir tutted at the man checking himself out. "Anyone ever tell you you have a very healthy relationship with yourself?" It was...interesting to see the other so enraptured with himself. False or not. It was just that, interesting.

Sleipnirs eyes followed the man, but he stayed put as he inspected the illusion. If he had been properly taught magic, he imagined this is what it would have been like, thoroughly inspected and commented upon. He was stirred from his thoughts when the other explained his process of elimination, on who - or what - Sleipnir was. When the man mentioned green in the flame, the secondary image of Johnny stuttered, more green as his movements became jerky before fluidity returned, though his eyes were now a less familiar shade of green.

"You know someone with green flames?" He asked, trying to play down his the heat and unease in his stomach. He knew Asgardians. He knew Loki? But how?

Sleipnir hummed, looking at his hands. "Requires concentration." Another flicker. "Hard to maintain for too long. But I don't tend to...show off." He blushed at the thought, finally dropping the copycat image. It disappeared in green flashes of light again, the sudden drop making it stutter till he was back in a more familiar form, a sigh leaving him as he rubbed his neck.

"Um. I don't know." He replied honestly. "Seems to come and go. Lots of little things I can't do on command...only in um...heat of the moment." He shrugged. "And you can shoot those little flames you make?" He asked, hoping the other would enjoy stepping up to the lime light.

[supernovaisbad]

Johnny couldn't help but chuckle at the other man's comments "Healthy? No. Egotistical, narcissist, self-absorbed, borderline assholeish tendencies? On the daily." Johnny mused as he ran a hand through his perfectly styled hair, as he noticed that there were a couple of strands of hair a bit out of place in Sleipnir's reflection.

He watched the other with renewed interest, as the illusion faltered here and there. Then he locked in on the green eyes. "Maybe I should try contact lenses." He cocked an eyebrow, taking in the slightest change in his mirror image.

"Anyways, I found concentration to be overrated. It is much easier to rain your powers in when you do it for fun. You learn where they come from, how to control them, how they control you, actually." He set his hand ablaze to demonstrate.

"It's like dancing with a good partner. You kind of just go with the flow, not thinking about anything." He waved his hand around, the flames lingered in it's place for a second, creating a showy arc between them that illuminated both of them in a warm glow. "It's just you and your power, like an extension of yourself." He snapped his fingers, sending the arc shooting out into the night sky before it extinguished with a soft hiss.

"See? Easy."

[rp-meme-dragon]

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[atomikats]

you’ve heard of the spider-man kiss, but what about the human torch’s drive-by?

[supernovaisbad]

Hah! That old stretchy fella wishes he was smart enough tah have made meh! Plenty of his varients have come thru but they ended up as Alioth din din!

"Okaaay Clock lady. What's an Alioth?"

[spaceshiprocket]

The Fantastic Four by Barry Windsor-Smith

[billyktothemax]

"Technically, it's a sigil. But it also sucks, because, yeah," He gestured between the two of them. No one could know who he was now, and somehow, that ached.

That didn't mean he wasn't going to try.

"I am sorry, I've been told it looks weird from others' point of view. But I promise, I can't feel it. I don't even notice it until someone reacts the way you did."

He winced, teeth bared awkwardly. "Yeah. I'm sorry. My telescope broke and this was the closest sky scraper. I promise, I didn't look at anything or touch anything, I literally came up the side."

He nodded. "According to Auntie Agnes, sigils can't be lifted. They have to be destroyed. So, it's going to take a wallop."

[supernovaisbad]

"Oh boy, and I though my backstory was convoluted." Johnny sighed as he took in what Teen was describing. His world was rooted in science and realism, so he did not know how to wrap his head around magic. And sigils especially, he was not sure he knew what that word actually meant.

"Okay... so, we just need to destroy it? Great. I can serve a wallop." He narrowed his eyes mischievously, mulling over what he could try to break the spell that kept Teen's identity in the shadows.

"You know, I could try and bur it off, right? I have a pretty good aim, should I, like, I don't know, blast your mouth with a fireball? Just make sure you cover your eyebrows, I don't want to get into legal trouble for having singed it off. That actually happened once..." He chuckled a bit maniacally.

[morgangalaxy43]

The Avengers 2012 era was the best time ever in the fandom

Thor loves pop tarts, Clint lived in the vents, Bruce and Tony did science together, Steve was the mom friend of the team and did art in his free time, Natasha was cool aunt of the team, Loki was there too and a bunch of other characters like Peter, Sam, Bucky, Vision and Wanda all lived in the Avengers tower together

It was a much simpler time where everyone in the fandom was chill and having fun together

[hacker-codeq]

Q's scepticism instantly vanished at the idea of going to a cafe; he was already nodding eagerly and grabbing his coat before Johnny got the whole sentence out. "Bourbon is a lot of things to me; a drink, a dynasty, one of the best biscuits known to man... But that's about it."

He turned, already stood by the door, and offered Johnny a small smile. "Cafe is a good idea. Let's go! So long as it's not too busy... Well, I suppose I could get something to go if it is. Is it a far walk?"

[supernovaisbad]

"No, it's just around the block. It takes longer to ride the elevator down, really." Johnny explained as he put on his jacket as well. "It gives you time to decide what to get, I mean they have everything you could think of."

"And not think of, I swear they make up new recipes on the fly and then act like it was there for months. I know they're lying, I go down there at least once a week. Well, when I'm not lost in outer space that is." He chuckled as he called the elevator up. "Wanna grab a coffee with them, too? We could catch up on... why you came here before I abducted you to go on a cookies run."

[billyktothemax]

Yep.

That went the way he thought it did.

He exhaled looking away for a moment. How was he supposed to explain it? Well, he knew how - he supposed the scary part was more of the reaction than the actual explanation.

"I'm a little bit... cursed," He laughed it off, trying to make it seem like it wasn't a big deal. "No, it's not on purpose. Someone put a sigil on me. Any identifying information about me is hidden, can't be known. Unless you're like, a thousand percent normal human. Even Agatha doesn't know my name."

[supernovaisbad]

“Cursed? Like, actual curse? Wow, that’s… yeah, I don’t think there’s an ointment for that one,” Johnny said, scratching the back of his head with a lopsided grin. Magic in its entirety was pretty hard for him to wrap his head around, especially now where it apparently sewn people’s mouths shut. “Seriously though, that’s wild.”

Then it hit him, probably a little later than it should have. His eyes narrowed as he studied Teen, his brain finally catching up. “Wait a sec… you’re not an intern, are you?” Johnny blinked, realization dawning with the speed of an elderly chihuahua. “Ohhh, that’s why you’re up here! You’re trying to, like, de-curse yourself or something. With star magic or whatever?”

He leaned back, arms crossed, eyebrows raised, waiting for the explanation he was sure was going to blow his mind.

[i-fell-in-a-hole]

inspired by another spideytorch fanart I saw a while ago (and can’t find 😔)

[missmargomuse616]

margo slowly opened her eyes as she laid on a hard concrete floor, where was I? How did I get here? The last thing she remembered was walking to her car in a parking lot. Next thing she knew were hands grabbing her and she passed out. Now she slowly gets up from the floor, she reached up to rub her head as she hums at the discomfort pain in the back of her head. She hears movements outside of the other door, her heart raced as she feared it could be her kidnapper. Moving quickly searching for a weapon to defend herself until she heard the voice. The voice sounded familiar but she wasn't so sure, the woman didnt want to respond, fearing it could be a trap.

[supernovaisbad]

As no asnwer came, Johnny relit his sole flame, but this time making it larger. The flame crackled to life, basking the cold and damo basement in a clashung warm glow. It took a couple of seconds for his eyes to get used to the sudden burst of light, but the figure slowly started to get cleare in front of him.

Still squinting, Johnny tried to make out who it was, or if the person posed any threat to him. He took a tentative step towards the shape, no, towards the woman he seemed to be just as confused as he was.

“Are you hurt?” He asked, his voice low to avoid detection. Still he hesitated to get closer, he was on enemy territory after all