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kintsugikid:

“No love between family, Sue?” Daken said with a grin. He knew this meeting was going to happen eventually, but he was still dreading it. “What are you gonna do, turn invisible? Call Namor?”

“family? really, daken? are you that much of an imbecile to act like you’re anything close to being part of our family?” sue knew how powerful she was, so digs at her abilities had never really hurt her. it was also always going to be a last resort because unfortunately? she could hear johnny in her ear, half of her little brother egging her on and the other part of him telling her that it wasn’t worth it.

#kintsugikid

for @kintsugikid !

“aht - !” sue saw him soon enough, a finger stopping him in his tracks. “i’d think twice before you come any closer to me.”

#kintsugikid #BOOM

for @ofspidvrs !

“one thing is pretty clear,” her head turned to the side, “we have a job to do.”

#ofspidvrs #listen a starter from 47 years ago #please

for @bigbadpunishcr !

“it must be horrible to be feared, just because you’re a stranger in a strange world.”

#bigbadpunishcr #listen this is 47 years late #and this is also a canon quote (kind of) so here we are rly

greatresponsibility:

“You’d think the news would have literally anything else to cover,” he said. “But no. Nope! At least you can tell Johnny I didn’t have to buy my own.” There had, once, been a part of him (okay, most of him) that liked the attention, and had liked it best when he was the one profiting off his own candids. He’d been able to live with the smear campaigns to a point, so long as the paychecks cleared. But it was getting harder to live with now, and this, the Baxter Building, the Fantastic Four, Sue–this was one of the few safe things Peter had left. She knew who he was, who he really was. He didn’t have to hide. And then she mentioned the web thing, and he grinned a cocky grin. “Oh, you mean this little thing?”

With a flick of the wrist, he’d mummified the barbecue, pinning it to the patio in a mess of web. “It is kind of a neat party trick.”

sue let out a quick and loud laugh at his comment about her brother, hand pretending to zip her lips shut and throw the key away behind her. when his web shot across the balcony, her eyes widened. sue - in one quick motion, grabbed his hand and flipped it over to see exactly what just happened. of course she knew what his powers were, but she had never really considered how they work.

“wait a minute,” eyes that could only be owned by a scientist surveyed his wrist and inside of his hand. “tony made this for you, right?”

#greatresponsibility #pls #boo internet BOO

devilsbackbcne:

matt couldn’t help the smile that pulled up at the corners of his lips, however briefly, at the sound of someone calling swears four-letter words. matt, despite being raised strictly catholic, had never shied away from cuss words. being the son of a boxer did that to you, gave you a dirty dictionary; jack murdock was infamous for the strings of curses he would let out when he went down, which was often. he was even more infamous for the strings of curses his opponents would let out when jack made his comeback in the final round. as a result, matt knew how to swear like a sailor.

he huffed out a laugh, a rare sound from him these days, and shook his head. “i haven’t heard anyone call them four letter words since i was in catholic school,” he said. he flinched lightly at the touch on his shoulder—even though he could tell it was coming, the average blind person wouldn’t be able to, and he had to sell the part, after all. “i’m fine. just—” he sighed, dropping both his hands to his hips. “i messed up. big time.” he took a deep breath. “i always tell other people it’s okay to make mistakes, but when it comes to me, everything has to be damn perfect.”

“honestly, i think i’m getting a little soft. it’s kind of weird,” she admitted with a laugh, head shaking in disbelief of herself. maybe it was becoming a mother. that was besides the point. head cocked to the side as the man began to explain what was going on. honestly, sue knew that kind of story like the back of her hand.

“oh - “ she let out a quick breath of a laugh, “it’s one of those.” sue shifted on her feet, even though it seemed as if the man couldn’t see anything she was doing. something told he though, something told her that he had a bit more of a sense than he was letting on. “we’re our own biggest critics,” sue explained with another nod. “my younger brother does that too,” sue began, “but i always tell him to remember that he shouldn’t talk a certain way to himself that he wouldn’t talk to someone he loves. if someone else close to you made the same mistake, would you be beating them up the way you’re beating yourself up right now?”

#devilsbackbcne

flameontm:

“Sue,” Johnny imitated, using the annoying kid brother voice he’d never really grown out of using around Sue, then let out a long sigh, still not meeting her eyes. “Come on, you don’t want to hear it. Another round of Johnny Storm’s Greatest Fuck Ups? Yeah, you must be so proud.” Bitterness drenched his words. And dread: the feeling of letting her down was worse than pretty much anything else. Johnny would rather put it off as long as possible, raising his hands up to fend off hers, rogueish smile in place, “Geddoff me, someone help, I’m being attacked by the Invisible Woman! Someone get Jameson on the line! These so-called heroes are getting outta hand!” Eventually, he was laughing so hard, his whole body giving over to it, shoulders shaking, mouth curving, eyes crinkling, that he was short of breath. People walking past might be giving them a strange look or two, but 1) this was Central Park in New York City, so they could deal, like at least they weren’t getting attacked by weird giant snail aliens or something and 2) this was Sue and him, the one thing in his life that could never change. Johnny finally looked at her long enough to actually meet her eyes and his grin widened, an easy happiness that he hadn’t felt in days resting in his chest.

Still, the calm didn’t last long, his heart putting his chest right through the wringer at the thought of getting the FF back together. He knew the gleam in his eyes would give him away, a desperate longing Johnny could barely contain, but even so he played it cool, “Oh, you think so? I mean, I’m obviously kicking ass as a solo hero but it sure does break my heart to think of sweet lil’ Benjy all on his lonesome. Pretty face like his attracts all the wrong crowd so … guess I could be up for getting the band back together.” Next second, Johnny’s head shook, giving up the pretence, “Of course. Of course I want to. C’mon, Sue, of course. We’re the FF! This is what we’re meant for! You, me, Reed, Ben, we belong together. Just tell me when I need to flame on!”

sue went invisible for a second, just for the picture of johnny actually screaming for help with no one around. but the loud laugh that erupted through her chest made it obvious that he wasn't alone, reappearing quite quickly right next to him. “stop it!” she squeaked, pushing his shoulder in before he quieted down. even if he was a pain in her literal ass, johnny was her brother and her best friend. just being around him again, it was soothing on it’s own. sue hated to say that she thought about those five years (even though it was only about five minutes for them both), but she did. the world went on without them, but sue hated that johnny had lost that time. he lost five years of growing up, making his normal fuck ups or whatever he liked to call them, maybe even falling in love. he lost all of that and sue was sure that she’d help him get that back.

“can i tell you something?” a secret, probably something that wouldn’t even tell her own husband or daughter. “sometimes - especially walking around here, i feel like the avengers took our place.” her hands shook, mimicking the shakes of her head. “not in a bad way, but i don’t know if people care too much about the fantastic four with tony stark coming back to life. it kinda sucks.”

#flameontm #please

greatresponsibility:

“Oh yeah! New Bugle photographer, right? I think I met him, too. Seemed nice. I could do worse as far as paparazzi goes.” Peter shrugged and pulled off his mask, shaking out his hair. “Felt bad disappointing him by being… well. Not spiders.”

“i still can’t believe you get your own paparazzi,” she let out a laugh and yet, her eyes lightened just a bit when peter took his spiderman mask off. they had been through this already, but knowing that he was comfortable enough with the fantastic four to take off his mask made sue - most days, happy enough. “oh come on! being made of spiders or being able to do the cool web thing - “ sue made the hand movement, pretending to shoot web against patio in front of them, “always pick the web thing.”

#greatresponsibility #pls hey claire

for @greatresponsibility !

“you know,” head turned to look at the young boy in the red suit, “i met a man the other day who thought you were made of spiders. kind of gross, don’t you think?”

#greatresponsibility #hey claire its me Claire again over here #also i realized this gif lowkey makes her look sad but she is not sad #i am Simply too lazy to change ily

flameontm:

Was he sure he was okay? Not meeting Sue’s eyes, he ran through the list in his head. Lonely. Heartbroken. Bored. If history had anything to say, they were all signs Johnny was heading for implosion. Collision at one hundred miles an hour, no breaks. There wasn’t much point hiding it from Sue - sometimes he’d swear she’d gotten mind reading powers in the accident if she hadn’t been able to read him like this before too - but Johnny always tried anyway, scoffing incredulously, “Uh, I’m always alright, you know that. I just wanna know when we’re going to space again.” No, he wanted to know when they were being the team again. The Fantastic Four, where they belonged. At least, where he belonged - the only place he belonged. But Sue, she had a lot more to give. That was the worst thing about having a brilliant sister. If there was one thing he hated, it was having to share her with the world. Sure, whatever, it was important work, but Johnny kind of liked it better when she turned invisible. When it was just them. He forced a grin in place and exaggerated a sigh, “Do you know the last time I rescued a beautiful alien princess? Me neither! That’s how long it’s been! Do you see this face, sis? This is a face that is meant to be rescuing beautiful alien princesses!”

“johnny,” he wasn’t alright. sue could see that from a mile way, but if there was also one thing about johnny storm? you didn’t push him to talk. at some point, her brother would tell her exactly what was going on. but right now, maybe he needed to talk about the team...or maybe he just needed time around his family. even though her tone was the same as before, sue shifted in her seat to pick herself up. her lips turned to a s mile, head shaking in disbelief at his suggestion to go to space. “there’s literally no way in hell i’m taking you to space,” then she laughed. her attention broke from him for a second, body leaning back against the bench they had found in the middle of central park. “i mean seriously, i don’t know if i can handle you and some alien princess without reed or ben around! do you remember last time? that face - “ she gave a soft poke at his cheek, “that face can bring trouble!” the fantastic four had been on a break for as long as sue could really remember, but she also got the itch to do something. being in a lab wasn’t ever enough for her. “maybe we should try and get everyone back together? once we - “ there was a pause, “once we find everyone again?” maybe it was time for them to adopt their own version of the bat signal.

#flameontm #please

for @flameontm !

“johnny.” ever since they had all reappeared, sue thanked the high heavens that both storm siblings were part of the group that had left. one, that meant johnny had technically been safe. that also meant that johnny didn’t have to wait around, hoping to help figure out how they would bring everyone back to their world. the world could only know what johnny storm was capable of if he was left alone. “are you sure you’re okay?” the blip put a pause on the fantastic four, but sue knew that it wasnt the end of them. even if they weren’t technically part of the fight, they still head each other. they were still the storm siblings.

#flameontm #you didnt ask for this but im here so HA!

gavehopes:

‹ 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍. › ❛ @reshieldedstart !

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐒 of his faux glasses , clark pointed at the objective on his phone. ❝ get pictures of spiderman. ❞ it was his first task as the daily bugle’s newest journalist. it felt a little too campy for his tastes but it was a start considering clark kent’s credentials didn’t matter much in a universe where he never existed. ❝ gotta say i have no idea who that is. but it sounds scary . . . a whole man made up of spiders !? ❞

“that’s just - “ wrong, but her lips grimaced anyway. “disgusting.” sue - even if the fantastic four were out of commission, took time to learn of all the new superheroes (and villains) that had shown up. it was a hobby before the blip and a hobby, now that she had missed five years, that kept her a bit busy. “you’re kind of close, but he got bit by a spider but he didn’t become on. he got all the spider powers with the webs and everything, just none of the creepy stuff that everyone’s scared of. a lot of people say if you just stand in the middle of time square and look up, you’ll see him sooner or later.”

#gavehopes #a man made of Spider same

svmmers:

@reshieldedstart

he’s standing in front of the apartment that he had lived in before he had got blipped, it had been a steal when he had gotten it, right near every little coffee shop and restaurant that he had loved, all within an easy walking distance and right near the subway. he supposed that with half the population gone, including himself, the city would have changed and it had. the places that he had once loved had been closed down and something new had taken it’s place and that apartment building that he had once made home was now someone else’s and scott didn’t know what to do with himself now, his second instinct is the xavier’s mansion, but he doesn’t move, he stays there until he can’t anymore, and when he starts moving again he doesn’t really know where he’s going to just that he needs to go somewhere. it’s rush hour now and he’s pushing against the crowd before he absolutely collides with someone else. “shit! sorry, decided to run against the current at a bad time.”

crashing into someone else’s side was never comfortable, but thankfully she was okay. it als - once she took a step back to see who had run into here, seemed like he was okay too. “they usually say to beat a current, you’re supposed to swim against it. kind of an oxymoron, don’t you think?” sue let out a laugh, a small laugh but enough to hopefully break the embarrassing tension. “if you swim against something strong enough, you’re probably just going to get taken with it.” it dawned on her: the look in his eye, the walking against the way of everyone else, that blank stare on what to do next. he was lost...or he was lost, but because he hadn’t been around for quite some time. “do you need help with something?”

#svmmers

devilsbackbcne:

location: outside the midtown courthouse

open to all [ @reshieldedstart ]

matt’s focus was slipping. he felt stretched thin these days, like a rope reaching the end of its tensile strength. that day, he had just barely scraped his way through a case they had taken on pro bono, and he could tell that their client thought that matt was phoning it in because of that. he didn’t mean to—he just hadn’t had the time to prep between cruising through the city as daredevil, trying to juggle a million different things at their small firm, and finding time somewhere in there to get a minute of sleep. it was frustrating for someone like matt, who was a perfectionist. they didn’t get the deal they should have deserved in there. usually so self-assured, he had stumbled through his closing argument.

he had waved foggy off, telling him he needed the afternoon to get some rest, but matt was actually planning on pumping himself full of as however much caffeine it took to get through what seemed like a million briefs that afternoon in the comfort and quiet of his apartment. for the moment, however, all he could think about was how royally he screwed his up. “shit. shit,” he exclaimed to himself, bringing a hand up to try and press the tension from his forehead.

getting back to the real world was - well, not easy. nothing could prepare you for something like disappearing from the face of the earth for five years and being able to return, only realizing that the two minutes that you felt was actually half of a decade. sue was also not the only person that it had happened to, the entire world also living through their own version of the blip all on their own time. for someone to relied so heavily on her brain to give her answers, realizing that she couldn’t help everyone was affecting her more than anyone could probably know.

sue had a plan: go back to the apartment, crack open a notebook and start studying some other version of what could have happened. that was the plan until a couple of four letter words interrupted her concentration, head turning to see who it came from. eyes focused on a man in a suit, hand squeezing at his forehead. probably a lawyer, right? it would make sense, seeing as she had set herself up right beside the courthouse. “excuse me,” her voice was soft, apologetic almost. fingers wrapped at his shoulder, giving it a small reassuring squeeze that matched the tone of her voice. “are you okay? i couldn’t help but hear, you know, your four letter words. i have tylenol.”

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susan storm, the invisible one ! ( @reshieldedintro )

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