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thezombieprostitute · 1 month

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🧚🏻‍♀️✨Bippity boppity bow chicka wow oww! You’ve been visited by the Shameless Hoe Fairy, and now you must share a hoe drabble about:

Johnny Storm + realizing his feelings for you are real and strong because you’re the first person he’s ever missed while you’re apart 🥺

A/N: This is my first time writing for Johnny Storm so please let me know if I did okay!

"Johnny, what the hell?!" Sue's voice rang from the shared kitchen.

"Whatever it is, I didn't do it" Johnny yelled from his room.

"You were the last person in the kitchen!"

"It still wasn't me!"

Sue storms to Johnny's room to find him in his bed, hugging a sweater you'd left behind a few visits ago. "You're really gonna lay there and try to convince me that you, the last person in the kitchen, after I cleaned it this morning, are not responsible for the half-assed attempt at baking I just walked in on?"

"Well excuse me for trying to do something nice for everyone," Johnny whines.

"What's gotten into you, Johnny? I swear I've never seen you like this."

From further down the hall they hear Ben, "lover boy just misses his girl is all."

"No, I don't," Johnny shouts back at him.

Ben snickers, "I can't see you but I know you're cuddling up with her shirt, ain't you?"

Johnny throws your sweater to the side before pouting, "NO!" Sue smiles fondly as Ben breaks out into a laugh.

At that moment the front door opens, "I'm home!" Richard calls out. Sue turns to greet him but is distracted by Johnny shoving her to the side to run to the door.

"Wait, where's Y/N," Johnny asks. "She was supposed to come back with you."

"Yeah," Reed confirmed. "She wanted to go home and get some rest."

"But..." Johnny can't think straight.

Reed continues, "I asked her if she wanted to come over but she told me, the last time you two went out, you said you wanted some space." Reed shrugs, "I guess she's just giving you what you want."

Johnny starts pouting and angrily grabs the keys to his motorcycle before storming out of the apartment.

Your apartment feels cold and quiet as you enter. You miss Johnny but you don't want to bother him, especially after he said he was feeling a little "smothered". You flinch at the memory.

"Ugh, one thing at a time," you tell yourself as you start putting your things away. It was a long trip and you feel exhausted. Maybe a shower and some sleep will cure your ills.

A shower certainly does help but you still find yourself feeling lonely. Maybe Johnny was on to something. Maybe you do spend too much time with him and not enough alone. You put on some pajamas, order delivery from your favorite pizza place, and settle in on the couch for some alone time.

Too soon to be the pizza, you hear an insistent knock at the door. Confused you head over and look through the peephole. It's Johnny! As soon as the door is open he's pulling you into a deep kiss, complete with a warm hug.

"I'm so sorry," he says when he pulls away. "I'm so sorry I said I need space. I don't need space, I need my head examined. I missed you so much. So much more than I've ever missed anyone. I'm sorry I tried to push you away."

You gently rub his cheek while giving him some reassuring coos. Neither of you realized the door was still open until the pizza arrived. The two of you settled on the couch to eat. You thought to sit on the opposite side but Johnny pulled you close, until you were practically sitting on his lap.

"I need you to know," he whispers after finishing a slice, "why I said what I said." You turn to face him, making sure he knows he has your attention. "I've...I've never been one for things like long-term relationships. No one who knows me thinks I'm even capable of anything more than just...casual hookups or convenience relationships, like you and I have."

You nod your understanding and he continues, "I was trying to keep that reputation when I told you we were spending too much time together. But this last week, without you being around at all? Fuck, I, I have to admit, I'm in love with you."

His confession leaves you wide-eyed, "you really mean that?"

"Yes," he replies with a look you've dubbed his "serious face".

"I accept your apology, and your confession," you hum. "But you owe me."

"Name your price, Fire Lily," he breathes.

"You have to give me back the sweater your keep in your room."

Updating to make sure tags are included:

@alicedopey

#zombie asks #Shameless Hoe Fairy #johnny storm x reader #johnny storm fluff #johnny storm angst

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geminijade · 19 days

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Aye, Aye Captain 🔥🥵

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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𝒔𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔

🎄christmas masterlist🎄

warning - smut, getting yourself off with another's underwear, tiny elf male, human reader, stalker behaviour, exhibitionism.

18+ only please, the gif and header aren't mine. @royalsweetteaa

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

Johnny sneaks and creeps, darting across the hall and toward the room full of goods. He chuckles as he enters, his eyes looking up to your sleeping form before looking back to what he desperately wants. A smirk makes its way onto his face when Johnny darts over to the white silk knickers covered in tiny snow angels lying on the floor.

His small hands rub together before he dives in, hugging the slightly damp material to his little body. His thick member strains against his black tights, and Johnny’s hand slides down his body as his nose is buried into the wet patch, burying his nose deep into the knickers, taking his time to smell your scent.

He groans once he frees his cock, letting out a sigh of relief as the base throbs against his hand. Johnny begins to rut against the soft material, and his tongue pokes out and flattens against the silk fabric, soaking up all of your sweet taste.

He grips your knickers, desperately humping them as the silk feels fantastic against his swollen cock. Groans fall from his lips as Johnny sucks every bit of the material into his mouth, rubbing his face into it, wanting to return to the North Pole covered in your scent.

Johnny’s hands curl into the fabric as his hips stutter, his cock throbbing wildly when he feels his end approaching. Letting out animalistic grunts and groans as he loses himself to the pleasure, a wet patch appearing underneath him as pre-cum leaks out in thick amounts. “Fuck– Pretty little baby walking around wearing these just for daddy– OH–” His eyes roll to the back of his head, balls tightening as large amounts of cum spurt out of his thick mushroom tip.

He sags into the silk for a second as he gathers his breath, cock twitching and sensitive. Johnny slowly gets on his knees, looking down at the pool of mess he made. A smug smirk appears on his face, having a brilliant idea of coming back and cumming in a clean pair so that you can walk around wearing him all day.

He gets to his feet, tucking himself back into his pants and picks up his pointed hat, placing the thing back onto his head, causing his pointed ears to twitch before looking around the room. A giant mischievous grin appears as he spies more dirty pairs. Johnny darts over and grabs your soft, silk pink knickers. He stares at your sleeping form before turning and darting out of the room, full of giddiness at what he’ll do when he’s back in his room.

Johnny never notices the shadow standing in the corner of the room; maybe he’s lucky he didn’t.

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thornsnvultures · 2 years

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Blankets

Johnny Storm x fem!Reader

455 wc, smut, fluff, possessive bf!Johnny

18+ blog, minors dni or you will be blocked (and maimed)

for @starchildbucky 💙

divider by @firefly-graphics

🍁 fluff/kinktober masterlist

"That's my girl."

If you could bury your face deeper into the crook of Johnny's neck you would. Your face is warm and not just from the subtle heat radiating off his body.

"You okay, bunny?"

You hum into his skin. His pulse thumps a strong, steady beat under your lips.

It's cold, the first snow of the season has come early even for the small mountain town you and Johnny are staying in for the weekend. But you can barely tell, wrapped in the arms of your furnace of a boyfriend. His soft, cream colored sweater is the only piece of clothing you have on, your bottom half covered by a quilt that Johnny pulled off the back of the couch and draped over you both. He didn't want you to feel cold for a second, even between the multiple rounds of lovemaking that started since you got to the cabin and had only stopped moments ago.

He was warming you from the inside out, every inch of you claimed by him. And he wouldn't let you forget it.

"Who's pussy is this?"

"Y-Yours, Johnny," you whimpered as his hips pistoned into you from below, holding you still with a tight grip on your hips.

"That's right, bunny. My pussy. Only I can make you feel this good."

If it was anyone else you'd roll your eyes and scoff, but the fact that your eyes were already rolled back in your head from four, no, five orgasms proved his point for him. No one had ever made you feel this good before. No one made you feel this wanted, this cared for, this loved until Johnny came into your life. Sure he was cocky and a bit of a brat, but he was always there with a smile and his arms open wide for you to run to, to hold you and comfort you like you were his whole world. His everything.

"Give me one more, bunny. One more. Need to feel you squeeze me dry, baby."

Your legs shook around Johnny's trim waist as he bounced you on his cock, his fingers rubbing at your oversensitive clit.

"Johnny!"

You bit into his shoulder as you came, collapsing against his sweaty chest.

"Fuck," Johnny growled as his hips jerked and his cock spilled his spend into your tight, wet heat. You could feel pulse after pulse, seemingly endless until it slipped out around his cock, dripping onto his balls and the couch below.

You're both still, enjoying just being in each other's arms with no intention of moving any time soon. Johnny's hand moves from your hip to your back, rubbing soothing circles as he presses a kiss to the top of your head.

#johnny storm x reader #johnny storm x you #johnny storm fan fiction #fantastic four fan fiction #johnny storm headcanon #johnny storm one shot #johnny storm drabble #johnny storm fluff #johnny storm smut #flufftober #kinktober #audtober

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rogerswifesblog · 1 year

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“Don’t hide that cute face from me. I wanna see all of you…look at me. Show me those pretty eyes” Johnny Storm & reader

Thank you for requesting/joining my special!❤️

Fluffy & smutty Drabble ❤️ the prompt is used twice because I thought it would be cute that way👀

Prompt; “Don’t hide that cute face from me. I wanna see all of you…look at me. Show me those pretty eyes”

Warnings: fluff, implied smut, body worship, Johnny’s a sweetheart in this one<3

Don’t forget to interact!❤️

You’ve met Johnny during a fashion show, while he was watching the models on a runway. He had a big smile on his face, watching all these beautiful women walk in mostly underwear or lingerie, since it was a Victoria Secret show.

No, you were not one of the models that Johnny was looking at.

You were a photographer, always trying to get a good picture of every model.

Even though Johnny had come to watch the fashion show (the women in lingerie), he noticed you between the other people. You had a big smile on your face, taking one picture after the other.

Everytime you put down your camera for a moment he saw the sparkle in your eyes. You were so pretty, wow. So different from the women on the runway.

After watching you for a moment he recognised you. He had seen you a few times taking pictures of him and his other teammates.

He felt stupid for not having noticed you sooner.

After the show ended you quickly packed your stuff, wanting to leave as soon as possible. You loved your job but you just wanted to go home.

If you were honest it had something to do with the hot-stuff that sat right in your eyesight, probably not having noticed your presence, too busy watching the models. You had a crush on Johnny Storm, on a damn man-child playboy and- “Hi sweetheart” your thoughts were interrupted.

That’s how Johnny got your number and invited you on a real date.

A few days later you were on your way to a nice, expensive restaurant. In the prettiest dress you owned. You felt confident in it but walking into the restaurant you felt like a deer in headlights. You were so nervous… oh and there he was. Already sitting at one of the tables. God, he looked so good.

Nervously you stepped closer. “Yhm… hi, Johnny” you mumbled, already wanting to sit down but Johnny grabbed your arms and pulled you in a hug.

A quiet gasp escaped your lips. He smelled good. Like rich perfume but there was also a hint of ashes or something burning. He was the human torch after all.

He smiled at you. “You look gorgeous” he smiled, kissing your cheek softly. You giggled slightly by the attention, hiding your face behind your hand. He grabbed your hand and kissed it gently before you two sat down.

You hid your face a couple of times behind your hands.

It annoyed Johnny. He enjoyed watching you. You were just so pretty.

Gently taking your hands in his, he let his gaze glide over your face. Your pretty sparkly eyes. The soft looking lips…

You turned away, blushing furiously.

Johnny put his hand on your cheek, making you look at him.

“Don’t hide that cute face from me. I wanna see all of you… look at me…” He said gently, trying to make you once again look at him. You blushed even more, a smile creeping over your face.

“Show me those pretty eyes”

After the first date everything went well. Perfect even.

You two took your time with everything -just to make sure Johnny didn’t want to just sleep with you and actually liked you.

He waited patiently.

Six months of official dating later you were ready.

After a romantic dinner (you cooked, since Johnny always burned everything when he tried to cook. No, not with his powers. He was just shit at cooking.) you decided it was finally time to take the last step into your relationship.

Being intimate.

You haven’t had sex with anyone in… well, a long time.

Which meant you were nervous. Really nervous.

Especially laid out like that, in lingerie with Johnny's hungry gaze on you. It made you blush furiously. Your throat felt tight and dry, not able to swallow.

What if Johnny didn’t like what he saw?

“Sweetheart where did you go?” Johnny asked quietly, kissing your arms softly, up to your shoulder and neck. You looked at him for a moment before gently stroking over his head. The short hair tickled your palm. “I just… let’s turn off the lights maybe?”

He seemed confused for a moment before pulling his eyebrows together. “Oh sweetheart…” Johnny sat back on his heels, his hard dick tenting his tight boxers. He was big enough for the tip to stick out from under the waistband. He ignored his own needs, despite being this hard and wanting. He missed sex but he wanted it to be special. For the two of you.

He started kissing your calves gently. “You’re beautiful. So, so beautiful… please don’t hide from me…” he whispered, slowly kissing up to your core where his nose gently rubbed over your clothed clit but not staying there. More kisses along your stomach and breasts. “I’ve never seen such a beauty before. You’re just so perfect…” he whispered, making you turn your head away.

You put your arm over your face, once again hiding from him.

Johnny clicked his tongue, grabbing your wrists and pulling them over your head. “None of this, sweetheart.”

He kissed your lips gently but passionately. After the kiss you looked away. Again. “Please… Don’t hide that cute face from me. I wanna see all of you… look at me. Show me those pretty eyes”

Slowly you nodded, letting your eyes glide over his smiling face. His intense gaze made your blood rush to your face, making you blush.

Johnny spend many hours just kissing, admiring and just loving your body, the way you’ve never felt loved before. Johnny made it all about you and your comfort, not complaining once. He loved making you feel good. And he’d do it again. And again. And again…

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jamneuromain · 1 year

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Together Or Not At All

Life as a roommate can be tricky, especially when you are living with Steve Rogers, Johnny Storm, Jake Jensen and Nick Grant. You opted to be a therapist, but things didn’t turn out exactly as planned…

@rogerswifesblog-updates/@rogerswifesblog and I might have the idea of what could happen.

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader, Johnny Storm x Reader, Jake Jensen x Reader, Nick Gant x Reader

First meeting

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wndawtch · 1 year

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𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 ⊹˙ xmas collab here

imagine making snow angels with johnny storm<3

his extreme body temperature instantly melts the snow where ever he stand. if you feel freezing outside, he will definitely pull you in for a (realistic lmfao) cosy, warm hug using his powers. not gonna lie, he’s literally a walking fireplace 😭

𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐰𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐭𝐜𝐡 ୧ ‧₊˚ 🤍 ⋅ || @buckybarnesandmarvel

#chris evans fluff #chris evans comfort #chris evans x fluff #chris evans x female reader #chris evans x girlfriend!reader #chris evans x you #chris evans #johnny storm x y/n #johnny storm #johnny storm fluff #wndawtch’s fics!

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thezombieprostitute · 1 month

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Written for @jaqui-has-a-conspiracy-theory as a thank you for spreading the love!

Entirely written on my phone so probably lots of errors...

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Johnny heard his phone blip and sighed. He'd been getting a bunch of reminders from his sister about stuff he still needed to do. Emails from Reed about the importance of keeping a low public profile. All boring "you need to grow up" stuff.

Never mind how much maturing he had done. Never mind he's been cutting back on his pranks, especially towards Ben. It's always, "that's nice but you still need to do more."

He takes out his phone to delete the notice but then he sees it's from you and he smiles. He checks it out and sees the cutest "love you gif" that you could find and he chuckles.

He texts back, "Thanks, Firefly. I really needed that."

You text him back, "you gonna be ok?"

"I will be. Just need to visit you and turn off my phone. You up for that?"

"Bring some food and I'll put on that red lingerie you like so much."

Johnny grabs the keys to his motorcycle and heads out.

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Tagging @alicedopey and @icefrozendeadlyqueen because I promised I would.

#johnny storm fluff

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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year

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𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 (mon trésor)

valentine's day masterlist - snow angels

summary - johnny decides to gift you the one thing he keeps stealing.

warning - johnny admits to being a panty-stealer.

the gif and headers I use aren't mine.

Johnny had thought of the perfect thing to gift you for Valentine’s Day. At first, he struggled, wondering what he could get you. Seeing as most have already gifted you some pretty nice things. But then the most fantastic idea had come to his mind, causing him to rush off and get you what he had thought of.

With a large bag, Johnny sets off to your room. Dragging it behind him, a giant grin on his face. “Mrs Claus! I got you a present!” You turn around and notice him pulling the bag. You kneel and give him a soft smile.

“You didn’t have to get me anything, Johnny.” He shrugs, smiling up at you as he hands the bag over. Gesturing for you to open it and accept your gift. You gently grab the bag and slowly open it. A shocked gasp escapes you as you look inside. “Johnny!”

He looks up at you with wide eyes. “What? I thought you deserved some new pairs because I kept stealing yours.” He pouts. “Do you not like them?”

You smile, gazing at the many different pairs of underwear. Some were covered in cherries, others in hearts, some in lace and some cotton. “That’s very thoughtful of you, Johnny. But I’m guessing you’ll be stealing these as well?” You look at him with a raised brow, a small smirk on your face.

“Pfft… Yes…” Johnny smiles, rocking back and forth on the heel of his feet. “But, you have to think of it as a compliment! Because… I like you and your scent… Do you know how often the boss has caught me trying to sneak out with your underwear?” He stares wide-eyed, admiring the cute little smile on your face. “Many, many times. I swear he’s thinking of kicking me to the point I’d fly across the North Pole.”

“And, you’ve never thought about maybe stopping? Just so you don’t get kicked across the North Pole?” He shakes his head, “Of course not. Well, thank you for the present. I look forward to wearing them just for you to steal them off me.” Your hand rests against him, stroking his face with your thumb. His cheeks turn an adorable pink colour, nuzzling his face closer to you.

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dungeonpuppykai · 2 months

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|| The Storms ||

Description: A day in the life of the Storm family.

Pairing: Dad!Johnny Storm | Mom!You.

Disclaimer: I (unfortunately) do not own Johnny Storm.

Warning(s): None of the explicit sort. Fluff, Johnny and his spawns being proper little menaces, stressed out human mom Y/n, mild marital affection, authoritative father!Johnny towards the end, d/s undertones.

Note: Yes, this is very much a coping fic lmfao. The reason why this doesn't have a teaser is because it was supposed to be a drabble. Feedback is much appreciated 🩷

Read the nsfw part 2 here.

MASTERLIST

Getting to trust and then dating Johnny storm was one thing. But marrying him and having kids with him?

One word.

Chaotic.

And as your youngest (at the moment) burst into the scorching flames all of your others had also done at her age, you had to step back before pinching the bridge of your nose to attempt composure. The smell of burning cloth and wood hit your nose before the alarm went off and water sprayed out, causing you to close your eyes as you focused on your breathing to remain calm.

You liked to believe you had rather mastered your ability to cope with your little superhuman family's antics.

"Hey, little Princess~" you heard your husband's much proud and smug coo from behind you before you could call out for him. Good. Your daughter who was still very much orange and in flames giggled and clapped her chubby little hands at the sight of her father, the fire control system having extinguished everything around her but not quite the source.

"Dada!" The little ball of fire reached out for Johnny, the cause of all of this, and cackled along with the man when he easily picked her up as she was, unfazed by the heat. And though he absolutely adored his kids anyways, your husband was especially sweet right now.

Because it was a triumphant moment for him.

Ever since your eldest had inherited his power, you two betted everytime you got pregnant whether the next baby would be like you or him.

And you had just lost yet again.

It seemed your genes did not even try against your husband's extraordinary ones.

"Ohhh look at this here little Bree Storm following into her Daddy's footsteps!" You rolled your eyes and sighed, spinning on your heels before trudging to the kitchen while your husband baby-talked to your daughter.

Great.

You loved your family and were very grateful for them.

But it would be nice if at least one of your kids took after you and your ordinariness.

Because five hyperenergetic, extremely naughty and robust superhuman children along with their father who was honestly no better than them at times were a tad bit much for a very human you at times.

And as you stepped into the kitchen, the scene unfolding before you pushed aside any guilt regarding the annoyance that you were feeling in this moment.

Because Torus, your eldest (8), who had recently learnt how to fly was bolting across the expanse of the kitchen as he urged his successor, Axel (6), to follow into his stance, instructing her on how she could trigger the flight.

The son you had had after them, Sonny (5), was happily sitting on a counter and swinging his legs back and forth with the marshmallow jar placed next to him as he fished one out, s'mored it and then put it in his mouth.

The older of your youngest ones, Jacqui (4) was 'drawing' on a fine, much expensive canvas (if you said so yourself) that Johnny had gotten her when he had realized her artistic edge. The girl was seated in the safest spot as opposed to her siblings; on the floor. Only, she was using her hot red index finger to trace the patterns into the surface of the canvas instead of on it.

You willed your widened eyes into closing again as you did another breathing exercise, the water from the fire extinguisher system still dripping down your nose that was so accustomed to the smell of fire that you didn't even mind it much anymore.

Now your mind contemplated whether or not to call Johnny for help. Because it was a running challenge between you two that all of Daddy's babies needed him, which included you; the original one. But you liked to deny and prove that you could manage it on your own without him and did not need his constant help to handle your own kids.

Except you did, but you would never admit it.

Though when Torus hit one of the lights that hung from the ceiling like the brat he was -something Johnny said the boy inherited from you, like he himself was any better- and almost knocked the cover and his own eye out, you decided pride could wait for now.

"Johnny!" You bellowed, causing the little deviants to look up with a startle only to start giggling when they realized that it was just you. A pout made its way on your lips as you huffed. Unbelievable!

"Yes, sweeth…" Your husband appeared in the doorway after having put Bree in one of Jacqui's old rompers.

Your kids' clothes were all made of the same material as that of Johnny's uniform that they had managed to recreate at the lab. This was done to prevent wastage of the expensive baby clothes that he liked to personally shop for every child independent of your buyings.

But this time around you had only bought regular clothes as you had felt sure Bree was like you.

Oh, Johnny was so gonna tease your futile confidence for months!

The bratty lot squealed and bolted past you to hide behind their dad, pretending to cower from your nonexistent wrath. "DADDY, SAVE US!" They cried in unison, drowning out your husband's voice in their playful cries that had a mix of knowing giggles and plotting hushed whispers in them.

You crossed your arms over your chest as you pursed your lips tightly, shaking your head while eyeing them with an unimpressed look.

This was routine.

They would cause all kinds of chaos known to man and then the moment you tried to put your foot down -which was hard enough for you as it was because their faces that were such a perfect and synchronized mix of the one you loved so much in addition to your own were very hard to stay mad at-, Daddy was being summoned and put between your bodies like a rock.

Oftentimes a traitorous rock for you, if you said so yourself.

All their personalities were variants of his and Johnny made his pride and support for his naughty little clones very obvious.

"Ho, ho, ho!" You heaved another sigh as you shook your head at the comical way your husband widened his brilliant blue eyes. "What is this that I am hearing?! What is going on?!" Johnny deepened his voice to mimic an authoritative one. "Daddy demands an explanation for this cruel commotion!" As the brats cheered, your annoyed eyes turned to him and his playfully puffed out chest deflated fast.

Pushing one hip out, you raised an eyebrow and put a foot out to tap against the ground, cocking your head to the side. "You do, do you, Daddy?" The firmness in your tone had him spring up and turn to the kids to shush them like the most obedient husband ever.

"That was for you little miscreants!" Now it was your turn to be smug as you smirked and jutted your chest out proudly. "You know the rule! No one misbehaves with Mommy and everyone obeys her!" The kids whined and tossed themselves left and right, the little lot now shuffling away from him and in your legs to be saved from the cruelty of their father.

"Sorry, mommyyyyy!" You could not help but snicker as you shook your head at the wailing cuties, nodding at Johnny to stop when he went to reprimand them further only for your sake as you knew he did not like doing it on his own account.

"To the breakfast table, all of you!" As the group shuffled before marching to their ordered destination like the most well-behaved little superhumans ever, you knew there was strength in numbers.

"So you see, Mommy…" A silent gasp escaped you when your husband's huge and hot hand crept along your waist from behind before grasping one of your hips, mouth against the shell of your ear. "All of Daddy's babies need him" Bree, who was still enveloped in one of his arms, giggled and clapped as if in agreement. The baby girl loved to see you two just existing together in marital bliss.

You snorted and rolled your eyes -a habit that had gotten you in trouble with him a handful of times- before holding your hands out for your toddler who gladly eased down and into your hold. "Well then," you paused to peck at your daughter's feather-soft rosy cheek. "Daddy should sit his big butt down and eat up so he can remain strong for his babies" your daughter cackled when Johnny clicked his tongue in disapproval after doing one of his dramatic gasps only for you to pinch him by the ear before dragging him behind you and towards your spawns.

"Language, please– wooaaah!" Bree's siblings joined in on the giggling and you couldn't help but follow suit when Johnny's big body awkwardly flailed as it bent downwards in your direction to keep up, plopping down in the Daddy chair at his end of the table when you finally approached it.

"Now, honey" you said after putting your toddler in her high chair and placing her baby plate in front of her, approaching your husband's seat as you waited for him to finish serving the kids. Your hands rested on his broad shoulders as he went along joking and scooping.

"Yes, my sweets?" That earned him collective cringed out retches from the older kids and you. "Hmmm…" You could just imagine his conspiratorial smirk. "I don't know why but it smells like grounding season in here" Bree unknowingly blinked at her siblings' denying whines as she chomped on her baby food. "That's what I thought." You rolled your eyes at Johnny's smug snicker as he reinforced his authority, reveling in the apologies that were presented to him.

You waited for the commotion to die down before speaking. "Hun, would you be so kind as to tell our superkids about what we have decided?" Johnny took a bite of his toast that you shook your head at since he offered it to you first, nodding with a hum and clearing his mouth out with a swallow before he continued on with your request.

"Of course, dear" he twisted a little to give the first forkful of his eggs to you as you weren't eating yet. "Okay, now." Facing your extraordinary lot, Johnny began. "Mommy and I have been discussing this for quite some time now and we have come to a mutual agreement" if it were not for Johnny now using his dad voice, you could just imagine Sonny asking him what mutual meant and then Torus calling him stupid only for Axel to defend her favorite brother and the conversation fading into chaos.

But no one messed with Daddy when he meant business.

A blush crept up your cheeks at the thought.

The contrast between his usual bubbly self and authoritative father when it was needed was something even you had to admit was impressive.

And extremely attractive.

You were more the pushover parent, helpless at the hands of your maternal impulses and the softheartedness that you had for the brats. But Johnny… He could play around as the fun parent all day long and then put his foot down as a strict father like it was nothing.

Only he could have your deviants all line up in place like it wasn't his spoiling them that turned them into the little brats that they were in the first place.

But you did not actually mind their natures because, not that you were the sappy pro-birth kind of a weirdo mom, they were the best thing you had ever done.

For they were the product of the love and bond that you shared with the best man you had ever had the pleasure of knowing.

Johnny.

Your Johnny.

You slightly jumped as Jacqui squealed at something your husband said only to lower her head and mutter out an apology when Johnny glanced at her, the ordeal breaking you out of your reverie. You could swear your kids had better intelligence and coherence than other kids their ages.

"Thank you, Jacqui" he firmly nodded at the girl who could pass off as his literal doppelganger because of how alike their faces were, only hers had a femininity to it. "Now, back to the discussion; house rules" though none of them whined, the scowls on their faces made you snort. "I am sorry, Mommy" you bit your lip as he only half turned his head to look over his shoulder. "But will you care to share what was so funny about that?" Your cheeks pinked and suddenly you were nothing but his little girl again.

"N- Nothing, sir" that was the name he was called by the one who misbehaved.

"I see" the edge to his tone made you mirror Jacqui until he turned away. "So, as I was saying before I was interrupted by two of my best girls…" He shot you both one last firm look before continuing. "Torus, no more flying in the house, buddy. We have been over this a couple times already at this point and…" The boy peeked up at his father through his thick blonde fringe as he munched on his cherry tomato. "Not cool" Johnny shook his head for emphasis. "It's a safety hazard."

You hummed in agreement, nodding authoritatively like you hadn't just been handled in a similar manner.

"And everything that is dangerous like showing cool little tricks to the neighbors' kids" Axel lowered her head as her father's gaze set on her to make her feel called out. "Or making s'mores yourself" Sonny hid his face behind his plate when the older man leaned towards him. "Or using anything other than paints and colors to draw" Jacqui was pouting exactly like the man speaking to her did when he was annoyed, playing with her eggs quietly. "Will get you in serious trouble" he paused momentarily. "But above all, misbehaving with or disobeying Mommy, who looks after you all day long and loves you all so much, will earn you a talk with me from now on" they visibly shuddered at the thought.

Johnny clapped his hands in a concluding manner now. "So I advise we all be good from now and respect her" then his stern tone changed to a more heartfelt one. "Because we can seriously hurt her if we're not careful" you softly pouted and squeezed his shoulders a little, feeling a bit conscious of your differences all of a sudden. "Now you guys don't want to hurt your Mama, do you?" The way they vehemently shook their little heads at once made your heart swell and you cooed, forgetting all about your momentary insecurity.

"No, Mommy!" Torus and Sonny reassured you.

"We love you so much!" Axel, being the most emotionally intelligent one, looked nearly concerned.

"Never wanna hurt you, Mama" Jacqui's earnest words made your heart melt and you were enveloping her in your arms before you knew it.

"Oh, sweetie. I know you don't" kissing her forehead, you reached for Sonny as he was making grabby hands for you from beside her. And before you knew it, Axel and Torus came rushing to you from across the table, the bunch wrapping around you as kisses and reassurances were showered on you.

Though you couldn't see it, Johnny was smiling at the sight before him with pure adoration in his eyes as your giggles rang in the kitchen that had been witness to nearly every sound of your lives.

Disagreements, chatter, laughter, cries, make ups, retches, moans, coos, wails, chuckles and love.

Pure, concentrated, genuine, tender, ever-strong, unconditional love.

"SUPERHUMAN SANDWICH!" As Johnny did his loud and deep monster voice before jumping up to collect Bree in his arms to collapse on you all to create a tangle of limbs, you craned your neck backwards to look up at his billion dollar smile. Your husband's laughter mixed with that of your kids as you held them tight, feeling your heart swell but only momentarily since you had to break into a series of alarmed shrieks when he turned the sandwich into a tickle fight.

Yes, your family was a fireball of superhuman menace.

But the chaos made them who they were.

Yours.

And there was not a thing you'd change about it.

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Johnny Storm

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Prompt: “Don’t hide that pretty face from me…”

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Promot 18 and 9 for johnny storm please

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Johnny Storm x plus size reader

Johnny is ok at being a hero, he’s good at extreme sports and he’s a god at sex, but feelings- he can’t do those

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, FWB to lovers, angst, shower sex, Johnny’s a bit of an asshole, I accidentally wrote Johnny as an American Jamie Tartt and I can’t find myself getting mad at it, fluff

WC: 1.2k

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“Holy fuck this pussy is goddamn magical.” Johnny groaned into your shoulder, his teeth sinking into your delicate skin. Cold water rolled down your body, the hot water having long been used up. His thick cock buried to the hilt inside you, his hands firmly planted on your wide hips as he drove into you.

“Johnny I love you.” You moaned. Your back arched as yet another orgasm began to build in your stomach. You reached back for him but only succeeded in skimming his abs with the tips of your fingers. He retaliated by punching into your cunt even harder, forcing your naked chest into the chilled shower tiles and away from him.

“Jesus, loosen up, you’re squeezing me so tight.” He groaned through gritted teeth. Heat began to grow behind you and Johnny’s cock somehow got even hotter inside of you. His right hand released your hip and captured your clit between his fingers, strumming you desperately to your end. “Fuck!”

Heat exploded deep within you and drove you over the edge. “God baby.” You moaned and slumped forward, letting your body relax underneath the cool spray of water.

“Damn baby, that was a good one.” Johnny slapped your plump ass in a friendly manor and pulled out of you.

You winced at the feel of his release escaping you as you stood up straight, letting the water wash your previous activities away. “Yeah it was.” You dismissed. Johnny raised a brow at you as you walked past him, grabbing one of his very expensive white towels on the way out.

“Where are you off to? Got some hot date?” He teased, trailing behind you. You didn’t even glance at him while you grabbed your clothes.

“No but you do. Diamond has been dying to finally get under you.” You sneered her name as you pulled on your panties. He scoffed.

“So what, it’s not like I’m actually dating you.” You froze, your stomach dropping.

“Yeah, I know.” You slipped on your sweater and grabbed the rest of your things. “Goodbye Johnny.” And this time, your goodbye actually sounded real.

——————

Johnny stared at his phone like it had offended him. “What’s up your ass today?” Ben planted himself in his reinforced chair across from the younger man, coffee cup in hand. Johnny just glared at him.

“Y/N’s been ignoring him for a week now.” Sue sat next to her little brother, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.

“What did you do?” A murderous gaze levelled at him.

“I didn’t do anything!” Johnny retorted with a whine. A notification lit up his phone and he immediately abandoned the conversation in favour of grabbing his phone. He let out a sigh of disappointment, it was just a message from yet another one night stand.

Even without eyebrows, Ben’s brow raised. Johnny crumpled. “I didn’t do anything.” He muttered almost shamefully. “She just left my place the other day and hasn’t called me back even though I’ve texted her like 20 times! That’s 19 more times than I usually do!”

Richard suddenly appeared behind his wife. “And we ask again, what did you ‘not’ do?”

Johnny sighed heavily and slumped over the table. He propped his chin up on the counter, staring off into nothing. “I thought she didn’t mean it, I mean I was in the middle of blowing her back out!” The others winced but he continued. “She said she loved me.”

“And did you say it back?” Sue asked. The silence was all the answers they needed.

“And you’re still seeing other people?” Again there was silence but he nodded.

“And is she?” He shook his head.

“You’re a fucking idiot and you most definitely do not deserve a good woman like that.” Ben slammed his palm on the table, shaking the ground with the force. “Absolute piece of shit, can’t believe how stupid he is.” Ben muttered as he walked away.

Sue and Richard watched him go before turning back to the youngest member of the group. “Johnny, you know what she’s ignoring you. You broke her heart and I think it’s now breaking yours.” She squeezed her brother’s shoulder. “And I agree with Ben, you kind of deserve it.”

“But, maybe you can fix this.” Richard spoke up. “It’s never too late if you really do love her.”

Johnny glanced at his brother-in-law sceptically. “But I don’t love her. I mean I guess I like having her around. She’s incredible in bed and she makes these pancakes that are out of this world. And when she sleeps next to me, I sleep better than I ever have. And when she smiles at me, I get this weird feeling in my stomach. And sometimes when I’m out shopping I look at rings. But that means nothing!” He paused and looked at Sue. “Right?”

She just looked at him, her eyes softening. “Right?”

Sue laid a kiss to the side of his head. “I think you know the answer to that already.”

——————

The bottle of red was halfway gone when the knock on your door came. You groaned and forced yourself up from your extremely comfortable couch, stumbling only once as you made your way to the door.

“What are you doing here?” The one and only Johnny Storm stood on your doorstep looking like a lost puppy.

He looked at you with those huge blue eyes that had made you fall into his bed more times than you could count. “I was an asshole.”

“Yes you were.”

“And I shouldn’t have ignored your feelings like that.”

“Correct.”

“And I shouldn’t have let you walk out that door because you are by far the best thing that has ever happened to me. So I guess what I’m trying to say is that I’m sorry and that I- shit c’mon. I looo- I can’t say it but you know what I mean.” You raised an eyebrow at him causing Johnny to sigh.

“Ok well I can’t say that but I do feel it. You’re absolutely amazing and a complete bombshell. And when I’m around you, I can be myself, not Johnny Storm, not the Human Torch, just me. You have been by my side through so much, even before we started sleeping together, which was a great decision by the way cause we are fucking awesome at sex.” You couldn’t help but smile and agree with the sentiment. “You’re my person, you are my home, you always have been. So yeah, there’s that.”

He shrugged almost sadly, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jacket. “This doesn’t fix everything, you know that right?” His shoulder’s fell along with his expression.

“But what you said does mean a lot to me, so you can come in if you want to but you stay at least five feet away from me at all times. You have a lot of grovelling to do before you’re allowed back in.” You emphasised. Johnny perked up and bounced up the steps, giving you a peck on the cheek as he passed. You allowed the affection and slipped in behind him, a little smile on your face.

Johnny was buried between your thighs barely 15 minutes later.

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