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Still on hiatus but MAN IT FEELS GOOD TO BLOCK REALLY CRAPPY PEOPLE
I'm considering a return to my Marvel blogs.
Considering it.
I'm not too confident about it right now. But I did want people to know that, when I do return, I'm going to be unfollowing and blocking some people.
I've put up with a lot of shit and a lot of abuse, and disgusting behavior that really offends me. I put up with it because I have very little self esteem.
I would like my followers to do me a favor and not like or comment this post. Nor would I like you to ask me if you're on the 'list', so to speak.
If you think you're going to be unfollowed and blocked, then feel free to unfollow me. Do not confront me. Do not demand it of me.
Because that will make it even harder to do this.
But I'm not going to come back from my hiatus and deal with more abuse and triggers.
I Need A Doctor | Johnny - Stephen - Daimon
Feeling Johnny falter, Stephen extended an arm to make sure he neither fell nor ran forward towards the man on the floor. “Steady.” He whispered, though he himself didn’t feel it.
He couldn’t be sure right away what was going on, even if his mind wasn’t still clouded from Dormammu’s attack. What he could be certain of was the anger that he felt over the though that someone had attacked his friend in a similar way.
Daimon’s eyes snapped open and he sat up slowly, rigidly. Turning towards the intruders he smiled, his familiar yet somehow alien smile. Daimon had always had a toothy, threatening grin, but now it seemed hostile… hungry. His eyes were different too. Wider, with more black in them than their usual red. It was a look he got when his darksoul was in control, but the rest of him hadn’t changed to match.
He didn’t talk, in fact, all he did was stand slowly and stiffly, staying within the confines of the pentagram. Looking down at his hands, and chest, Daimon grinned impossibly wide and raised an open palm, making the single gesture of closing his fist. Instantly, Strange and Blaze were surrounded in a burning ring of hellfire.
Johnny looked over his shoulder. Trapped. Perfect. Now he was stuck, the Rider chewing at his insides, and no way to go but forward. Stephen had told him to keep steady, but now he wasn't so sure.
He had to try something. Anything. It wasn't the normal demeanor, but it was still Daimon, damn it!
"... Daimon... darlin'... c'mon..." Oh, he felt so very small. "Don'... don' do this. We wanna help..."
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Johnny gave a little smile, covering his face with his pillow and falling to the side, chuckling. "Don' say stuff like that, Frank..." he said. "S'embarrassin'..." Pulling on his boxers, he flopped back on the bed, leaning against Frank.
[Hank felt a smile work its way across his face at the telltale pinkness on Johnny’s cheeks, a little charmed by the reaction, before he frowned lightly at his words.]
What makes you say that?
[ Johnny glances down and the pain in his chest starts to resurface. He hasn't thought about Crash in so long - at least not this actively. Crash is always on his mind, just not on his lips. Something burns on the corners of his eyes and he tries to look alright. ]
He's...
[ Johnny is not alright. ]

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I, uh.
Got ya a box.
Aw. Y'got me a box! Thanks, man.
Wow.
#Johnny must wear pants 3 sizes too small I mean just look#mmmm#and those abs?#How could a flaming skull have such ripped abs?#I could do my laundry off of those things...
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I Need A Doctor | Johnny - Stephen - Daimon
He nodded. “Probably the better idea.”
Upon stepping into the building his defenses went up. Hands raised in their usual position he carefully walked through the front room keeping all eyes open for any sign of Daimon…or anything else.
Daimon wasn’t in the front room, or even the main room. As the pair searched the house, they found the place a scattered wreck of furniture and possessions, on some of them still in one piece. It wasn’t until the library that they saw signs of life. Lamps on (some on the floor) and some candles lit, a slight hint of the smell of blood mingled with the brimstone smell.
Most of the furniture had been pushed to the edge of the room, and the floor was dominated by a pentagram drawn in wet red liquid. Laying in the center of the pentagram, eyes closed, body stretched out in all directions and bleeding from the chest, was Daimon.
Johnny inched forward, keeping behind Stephen. Seeing Daimon like that made him want to abandon safety and run to his lover's side, but he knew it was a bad idea. Especially with the Rider's spirit snarling at the end of its lead within him.
It got so bad that Johnny faltered slightly, knees buckling as he grabbed his head and let out a soft groan of pain. His skin was turning red, and shiny with sweat, as the Hellfire flames inside of him began to burn brighter.
i’m sure the only one who could compete with johnny’s cock sucking is ivy but i’m sure hers ends up in the men dying SO
hey at least she doesn't light of fire so it all works out

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HI YOU ARE A BETTER JOHNNY STORM THAN ME!
that's talent considering this is a johnny blaze rp blog
I was going to reblog a bunch of gay things but sleep sounds a lot better GOOD NIGHT