This is kind of a part 2, to this post, but I feel it can be read as a standalone.
I'm very excited to start classes monday, as being inactive and doing nothing but staying home has made my anxiety and doom thoughts spiral. So, I cant wait to be really busy again.
no spoilers for Fantastic Four: first steps
This is just my headcanon, but I like to think that cosmic beings dont experience emotions to the same degree as mortals. That would doom the universe, if a cosmic being suddenly became angry enough to destroy everything, ya know?
They still feel the emotion, but they arent consumed by it the same way we humans would be. What Galactus feels more than anything is his hunger, and love for you. And maybe thats why he does feel this jealousy so strongly, compared to other feelings.
But... Galactus still feels a burning jealousy when you tell him about the funny human mortal, one Galactus has met, what, twice? But met, nonetheless.
As the ouroboros and being of eternity and your many others titles, and as his partner for what has to be billions of years now, means you can immediately tell hes jealous.
Maybe Galactus still has some of the same tells from when he was Galan. An extra strong downwards pull of his lips, crossing his arms, squeezing your hips a little harder than normal.
Like any man in love, Galactus is pretty easy to distract from that jealousy and anger though. At least, for the moment anyways. Kisses and loving words from you always works.
You can get a smile from him by kissing at his exposed cheek and jaw, or squeezing his shoulders and arms, like you are admiring him, even though hes looked the same all this time.
What are we but not vain creatures, right? Like any being, Galactus will preen, just a little, when his beloved gushes about him.
Its kinda hard not to, and you are the exact same when he, in his deep otherworldly voice, compliments the stars in your scales, or how the space dust sparkles around you no matter your form.
I can see the jealousy popping up again, when you guys meet the fantastic four again.
For the most part, Galactus will forget about it. A humans lifespan is nothing compared to the lives you two have lived, so the memory just isn't that important.
Then some kind of confrontation will happen, and Johnny flirts with you. Its even worse if you are in your cosmic form, which is a massive snake made of stars, space and existence itself.
Because, that's HIS to compliment and fawn over, to kiss and polish, when you need your scaled extra shiny.
None of the other people there would be able to notice Galactus being displeased, aside from you, and maybe the silver surfer, no matter which one we are talking about,
Galactus always has a frown and less than pleasent demeanor, but its just... worse now.
Everyone there feels the very energy of the air buzz when Johnny whistles and starts flying circles around you, complimenting the star formation on your head, and they can all just slowly turn and see Galactus... hovering menacingly.
Only reason hes not blasting them all with the power cosmic, is cuz he knows they will die very soon, and cuz you like them the same way somebody loves their pet goldfish.
Its not like Galactus is killing them or anything, but again. Human lifespan is nothing to Galactus, what is 70 years max, to a being older than the universe?
It does warm your heart(s?) to see Galactus get possessive at times though. It proves that the man you fell in love with back in the last cycle still exists, even if you both aren't who you were before.
And, it helps you feel better as you get just as jealous and possessive. It just doesn't happen a lot, because nobody is trying to get into your husbands' pants.
Its not outside of possibilities that as cosmic beings, you two can alter your forms, to some degree anyways.
So, when you guys get extra jealous or possessive, you alter your forms to show your “alliance” more visibly.
Maybe you guys even show it in ways that are misunderstood. It was believed for a long time that you and Galactus were enemies, as he had large fang shaped holes punched in his armor.
That was just you feeling extra frisky and wanting to show he was yours, lmao.
In the same vein, people believed the same from your end, as your snake form carried swirls of his power, and it would cling to you almost look like a collar of some kind.
Its just you two being freaky old men at a cosmic scale.
And... yeah, you guys have destroyed planets out of jealousy before... but, you guys are just doing your duty so, totally not, haha, right?
A/N: Hello! The lack of Galactus x reader fanfics on this website was so upsetting! So i had to make one myself! This is a NSFW fanfic so minors do not interact please! I am also working on another Galactus fanfic but that one is longer and i feel like i haven't watched F4 enough to properly write this… but anyways, enjoy!
AO3
Days. You have been fighting for days. All your friends were dead yet you persevere. Until the last second.
You could not fight anymore. You were tired, hungry and so, so done. You knew it was a loosing fight. None of your friends could do it so why should you try? You were so done and he knew…
His piercing gaze fell upon you after you fell on the ground, defeated.
“Resistance is futile. Your planet is not worth your sacrifice. Surrender.” He spoke with a calm and monotone voice. It was so cold…
Your eyes widen as he lowered his enormous hand and picked you up by the waist like you were a doll. His gloves were cold and rough against your ripped suit as he examined you closely, his eyes filled with curiosity and hunger.
“A lone warrior… Standing against the inevitable…it is rare to find such, flavor, in my meals…”
“P-Please… please spare us…” you whisper breathless.
His gaze soften as he lowered you to the ground gently.
“Your people have fought bravely, i respect that. But they are not the main course. You are.”
“M-me?” you stand on wobbly legs looking up at his giant form.
“Yes, you. I sense something… special about you. A unique energy that calls out to me. You will be my desert, my final course before i consume your planet.” He reaches out gently touching your cheek with his cold finger. “Come willingly and i may make this fast.”
“Spare my word and i will go with you…” You saw from the corner of your eyes curious people watching the exchange, they counted on you, you had to do everything to save them.
His finger traced your cheek gently, a rare moment of tenderness from a being of such immense power. He nods solemnly.
“Very well. Your sacrifice will not be in vain. I will spare your word.” He lifts you effortlessly, cradling you in his hand.
As soon as he secured you in his hand he turned and sat back on his throne, carrying you away to his ship. The remaining survivors of your word watched in awe and relief as their planet is spared from destruction.
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His fortress was cold and empty, you could feel the sadness of millions of planets that hung from the walls of the place. He brought you closer to his face, his purple eyes roaming over your body in curiosity.
You are so small compared to him… One of his cold fingers gently traces the scar on your chest making you wince and more blood come out of the wound, his thumb gently tilting your head to look at him, his eyes glowing intensely as he stare into yours searching for something.
“You smell different.” He murmurs strangely fascinated.
His tongue darts out unexpectedly, a cold, rough appendage the traces around you gently but firmly. It tastes your skin from your chest up to your neck, leaving a trail of chill on your flushed skin. He inhale deeply at the crook of your neck before pulling back slightly. You gasp as he clean the blood of your chest, his saliva healing your cuts and bruises on his way.
His tongue laps at the blood on your body like a cat, cleaning and healing your wounds. He growls softly as he uses his fingers to spread your legs checking your body for more injuries. His tongue moves down your stomach, his massive fingers holding you firmly but delicately when suddenly your battle suit starts to melt in your body leaving you bare before him, making you gasp, but you were not ashamed, it was like you were in a trance.
His massive hand, surprisingly gentle, carefully twists and turns your body taking his time to not hurt you more when his tongue starts to explore again, tasting every inch of your exposed skin. He stares at your form, his purple eyes gleaming with an unreadable expression. His tongue darts out again, this time licking a strip of your torso possessively. He licks up and down your body, mapping out every muscle, every curve…
You gasp closing your eyes as you lean back on his hand, completely relaxed and tired from the battle.
His tongue continues to explore your body licking your muscles, your shoulders, your biceps. His tongue slides down your chest until he reaches your hips again this time not stopping. It slides past your hip bones, towards your groin area his tongue pauses just above your most intimate area.
You gasp trying to close your legs but his fingers keeping you open as he stare at your wiggling form, making you look up at his eyes.
His eyes meet yours intensely, showing no hint of shame or embarrassment. He hadn't explored a female form in ages, his massive hands holding your legs apart for his amusement.
“Fascinating…”
“W-What are you doing?…” You whisper.
His tongue darts out, gently parting your folds, examining you like you are a rare species, his touch surprisingly delicate despite his immense size and power. His fingers spread your legs wider apart, giving him an unobstructed view of your most intimate area.
You gasp and moan louder arching your back on his hand. It has been so long and you were so tired…
His tongue parts your folds again, this time going lower. He laps at your entrance experimentally. You taste sweet there, like honey and something indescribable. Your body arches sharply as his tongue hits your core. His tongue explore your folds thoroughly, tasting every inch of you. He finds your clit and pauses, his tongue wrapping around it gently. He suckles on it experimentally watching how your body reacts.
“So soft… So sweet…”
You moan closing your eyes and relaxing.
His tongue continues its exploration with renewed vigor, licking and sucking your clit with increasing intensity. He hums softly in approval, the vibrations sending shivers through your body.
“P-Please! I'm gonna-” you moan louder.
His tongue flicks rapidly over your clit as he feels you getting close, he growls softly, his tongue pressing down on your bundle of nerves intentionally.
“Come…” he commands.
You start to moan louder and louder as you cum, grabbing onto his hand supporting you as you fall from your hight.
His tongue laps your release eagerly, drinking down every drop as you cum on his tongue. His hand squeezes your body tightly, he doesn't let up until you've finished completely, leaving you a trembly mess.
He stand straight on his throne as you finish your orgasm. You take deep breaths just staring at him.
“Are you going to kill me?”
He lets out a satisfied smile, his eyes meeting yours.
“No. Why would i kill you? You are fascinating… and delicious.”
You relaxed back on his hand, tired and spent. It wasn't time for fighting anymore. You had done it. You saved your planet… It was time for rest…
