suddenly

Reed Richards

his - quality time

Reed is a busy man with a fully booked schedule most of the time, juggling being a professor, an inventor, all well leading the world’s mightiest heroes, but even so he always made time for you no matter what. He is someone values your alone time together over everything else, which you found so endearing. You picked up on it pretty early into your relationship and would schedule cute dates for you two throughout the month, but Reed would always take it a step further by rearranging and rescheduling just to not miss any time with you.

Sometimes you’d scold him for it, knowing very well he should’ve been at the doctors by now instead big spooning you in bed, “I just wanted to cuddle my special girl some more, is that so bad?” He’d exclaim, slightly pouting his lips as he stared at you with those warm cacao orbs, knowing very well it was hard to stay mad at him, “Yeah yeah whatever” You’d roll your eyes in response but failed to hide the smile creeping onto your lips.

He loves mornings with you, helping you make breakfast and coffee (even if he insists on doing most of the work). “What are you feeling this morning doll? Eggs? Toast?” “Here, let me help with that little one. I’ve got it” “I know you can do it, I just wanna make sure you don't burn yourself” A hand on your waist whilst the other flips bacon, smiling up at him with a lovesick expression as the title gave you butterflies.

Reed knows how much you love to bake too, so he always puts it on his schedule to do at least once a week, “Shit, sorry sweetie I think I fucked up already” “Is it supposed to be this tough?” You’d chuckle, seeing how he’d mixed the ingredients too much. “It’s okay love, we can fix it” Giving him a kiss on the cheek. Once finished with the cake, you both started decorating your pastry with icing bags, “Looks beautiful, good job Re” You’d praised kissing his cheek once more, “But . . . I think it’ll look a lot better on you” letting out a deep chuckle before squeezing some icing onto his cheek, “Oh you’ve done it now little one” you tried to escape but his reflexes were quicker, scooping you up onto the counter, now decorating your body with the icing.

But if he ever missed a date night from getting caught up at work, or losing track of time he’d be so pissed at himself. He could feel his blood pressure rising as he entered the building, hands balled up into fists as he tried to contain his anger, “Hey handsome, everything okay at the office?” But you never got mad of upset, instead here you are seated on the loveseat located at the end of your bed, looking absolutely stunning with a worried expression on your face. But why though? He thought, Reed showed up an hour late, certain your reservation was long gone but still you sat here smiling at him, worried about him

“What? Yeah I’m, . . . I’m fine baby, why are . . . how could . .” He struggled to find the words before falling to ground on his knees facing you, “I’m . . . I’m so sorry little one, gosh I’m such an asshole. I can’t believe I made you wait so long” “Re, Love it's okay really I’m fi-” “No, no it’s not baby don't lie to me” “Hey, calm down.” You’d warn, cupping his face, forcing him to look up at you. His face was distraught, eye borrows furrowed with irritation at himself, you pouted slightly giving him a passionate, yet slow kiss, “It’s okay, you got caught up at work, it happens” one hand traveling upwards to massage his scalp, “You’re here now, in my arms, that's all that matters. Dinner or no dinner, we’re still together”

And after enough convincing here you were, stripped from your clothes and snuggled up into each other while Reed rubs body from your stomach to your bum, drawing little shapes into your skin as his lips are attached to your neck, “Smell so good baby” He praises, drawing a small whimper from your lips, “Only for you Re” You mumbled, fingers tangled in his locks, “This is all I need right here, your all I need babydoll” “I know” you tease, making him slightly glare up at you, “I love you Reed”

yours - physical touch

You loved feeling protected in your relationship, having your partner as your safe space and home. In the past you were labeled clingy though by your partners, always been told you were too needy and dependent, so you decided to hide it. Since the beginning of yours and Reed’s relationship you restrained yourself, just a little at least which he didn’t question at first, just assumed that perhaps you weren’t ready considering the fact it had only been three months, he only started becoming concerned once he noticed you began to pull away more,

“Hey sweetie, why are you sitting so far?” His brows furrow a bit, hand placed on the spot next to him signaling for you to sit closer. You’ve definitely cuddled before so the sudden switch up made him worry, “I apologize if I upset you doll” His words made your heart clench, knowing very well he did nothing wrong yet here he is apologizing.

“No no Re you haven’t upset me” A frown forming upon your lips as you did your best to keep the tears in, “I um . . I just, don’t want to be clingy is all” He furrows his brows more, confused as to why you felt this way, “Huh? You know I don’t care about that sweetie, what made you feel like that?” The worry continuously growing within him. “I uhh . . . um” You struggling to find the words as your throat became dry, feeling a single teardrop roll down your cheek, “Would you excuse me?” Barely a whisper escaping your lips before getting up from the couch and running to the bathroom.

Reed was speechless but quick to follow, he didn’t want to be pushy but as soon as he heard your sobs from the other side of the door, his heart shattered “Little one, could you open the door for me? Let me help sweetie” You hesitated, but already felt horrible for pushing him away so much, “There there pretty girl let it out, I’ve got you,” Frowning as he wraps his long arms around you. Reed held you close for a bit the bathroom floor, rubbing your back while the other combs softly through your hair, “Tell me what’s been bothering you honey”

Finally you confessed everything to him, telling him about your insecurities, fears and even your past relationships. It made his blood boil, jaw clenching the whole time as you went into details about specific memories with your exes, “What a fucking dumbass” You’d hear him mumble in disbelief that anyone could treat you so poorly. He never once interrupted though, once you were finished Reed wasted no time placing you in his lap and cupping your cheeks, “You deserve the world little one, I promise no one will ever hurt you like that again, including myself”

After that shared moment on the bathroom floor, you stopped holding yourself back. Allowing yourself to lean on him more, and never once did you feel guilty or ashamed when asking for him. Reed always welcomed you with open arms, holding you when you were tired, stressed or when you truly just wanted to be close to him. He’d quickly became your safe space, your home. The knowing of this alone allowed you to finally let out a sigh of relief, feeling the weight lift off your shoulders after so long and just simply relish in this love you found.

“You have a hard day at work baby? Aw, come here” His hand reaching out for yours before placing you gently on his lap, a kiss slowly pressed to your forehead, nose and then lips, “Want to talk about it doll?" Words soft and comforting like a warm hug as one hand rub your thigh softly with the back of his fingers, whilst the other cups your cheek softly, “It’s okay doll no more worrying now, just let me take care of you okay?”

“Hey there it’s alright little one, let me turn it off” Your boyfriend's hand reaching for the remote but you quickly pull it away, shaking your head in disagreement, knowing how long Reed had been waiting to watch this film, “No no it’s okay Re, I just get a little frightened is all. I’ll be fine” You promised with a smile, even though you were scared shitless. Before he could respond though, you were already burrowed into his chest again, holding on to him tightly as he held onto tighter, assuring he’d protect you, “Alright but look at me if you get scared, I won’t let anything hurt you” The last sentenced whispered into your scalp as he placed a sweet, comforting kiss there. You smiled knowing how safe and protected you were with him.

“Doing so good for me little one. God, you’re so fucking beautiful like this” A loving but sharp slap to your bum draws another whimper from your lips as you continue to ride him, currently working towards your second orgasm. Even in such a vulnerable state you felt so secure, so taken care of "Just like that baby” "So goddamn perfect, cum for me” His praises slowly start to fluster you causing you to unknowingly hide your face behind your hair as you looked down at his torso, “Nuh uh little one let me see your pretty face" Never once letting you feel ashamed or timid about your needs.

Aftercare is must for him, always. Cleaning you up gently, making sure you pee afterwards and taking a bath before getting in bed and massaging any part of your body that may be sore, "How're you feeling doll?" "This feel good?" "Alright I've got you, go ahead a rest baby, so proud of you"

Ben Grimm

his - words of affirmation

Ben is such a sweet and kind lover, he is literally your little ball of fluff and you lived for it. When you first met at his favorite bakery you couldn’t get over how adorable and polite he was, complimenting you as he stumbled over his words a bit, nerves evident seeing how he fiddled with his fingers. He was so embarrassed, ashamed even to be crushing on someone “way out of his league” but little did he know your heart was already melting for him.

He was shocked you felt the same way, insisting you could find someone way better than him, but you were having none of it. As you got closer you learned about his self esteem issues, especially in your relationship. It shattered your heart, knowing how hard he was on himself, so when you started praising and complimenting him more, little ones at first in order not to overwhelm him, you slowly started to notice the effect they had on him. How he’d give you a big smile, trying his best to hide his bashfulness.

“Good job baby! You’re doing so well!” You’d cheer him on from the bench whilst he’s dead lifting, Ben smiles loving your encouragement but tried to hide how flustered the praise made him, “Thank you sweetheart!” He’d reply with a chuckle.

“So uh, how . . . how do I look flower?” He asks nervously, hands feeling clammy as he stood in front of you wearing his new space suit Reed designed for him and the rest of the team. He’s worn plenty of suits before, but this was his first since the accident so, he was afraid of looking awkward or silly, “Awe Benny . . .” but your loving tone soon eased his worries, “Look at you my big handsome spaceman” You giggle eying him up and down, Ben

“Ben . . . ? My love, are yer in here . . . ?” You’d call out from the other side of the door, hearing grunts and bangs from inside your lover’s room, “Not now flower” He spat, a little harsher than intended. Ben was never one to raise his voice towards you, frustration clouded his mind. “Benny . . . what happened out there . . . it wasn’t your fault” Your voice softly cracking as you tried to hold your tears in, “ . . . You know that right?” “Yes it was, If I wasn’t such a dumbfuck I would’ve been able to stop that building from collapsing could’ve saved more peo-“ “Stop!” Your voice sharp and loud, echoing throughout the room as you cut him off.

“Those are lies and you know it, you risk your life everyday to save lives but you aren’t perfect Ben. No one is, not even Reed, Sue or Johnny” You paused for just a moment, hearing the door unlock and open slowly, revealing a sorrowful Ben, “Everyone is allowed to make mistakes, and even though your perfect to me, you are as well.” Your words causing a small smile to form on his lips, cupping his cheek just making it wider, “Now stop hating on my big guy, he’s kinda the love of my life okay?” You both giggle pulling him in for a loving kiss, his hands holding your waist firmly to hold you in place.

“Awe Benny, did you make all this for me?” You coo, eyes twinkling at the plethora of dishes laid upon the table. Ben loved to pamper you in numerous ways, always taking on certain tasks to help you worry less but to also show how much he truly cares for you.

“Of course, only for yer my flower” He hums, placing his hands on your hips, kissing the tip of your nose causing you to giggle, “Benny . . .” You whine, scrunching your face. He chuckles at how cute you look, rubbing circles into your skin as butterflies fluttered around in your stomach. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him in closer “Have I ever told you how lucky I am to have you?” The question causing a huge smile to spread across his cheeks, “Yes . . almost everyday” He teases. “Hmm well you better get used to it big guy, cause I don't play on stopping"

yours - acts of service

The sweetest boyfriend. He is always finding new ways to make things easier for you, especially with your busy schedule. Even when Ben is busy taking on different missions with the team, he still find ways to help you out somehow which of course you admired, truly made your heart flutter every time, but sometimes made you feel guilty. You were always reminding him not to take on too much and made sure he was taken care of as well, “Handsome, really it’s okay, I can make my own coffee” “Hey, I said I’d do the laundry after work” “Ya know . . . I could’ve put that end table together” “I know you’re more than capable big guy, but I want to help out too”

And of course he listened, he always listens. Maybe quite stubborn at times, but he always respected your wishes, “I’m sorry flower, just figured I’d put it together for yer since it’s been sitting there all week” He explains with a sincere smile. You never got mad at him though, you couldn't with that sweet worried expression of his, “It’s okay Benny, just promise to wait for me next time” You replied, returning the smile with your pinky sticking out, causing Ben to chuckle.

Even so, you found it hot as hell knowing how much he cared for you, not just cause your his partner or because it’s your love language, but because he truly wanted and loved helping you out. It has never once felt like a task to him, "Welcome home baby girl, how was work?” You’d smile sitting next to him on the couch, Ben quick to take off your coat and shoes to help you feel more comfortable. After patiently listening to you chat about your day, he was quick to help you undress and guide you to your shared bathroom, finding that he had freshly cleaned pjs and undergarments laid out for you, your skincare and shower products lined up perfectly in the bathroom and that the room had finally got the deep cleaning it so desperately needed.

“Benny, you’re too sweet for me” “You’re gonna give me a heart attack someday” You gush over him for a few minutes, babying him with cute little names and coddling his face. He’d blush but never once felt uncomfortable. He’d then help you wash up (with permission of course), and while you finished up Ben would pull up your favorite movie, soft blanket at your side of the bed along with one of your stuffed animals.

Even though you appreciated these big gestures, it was the little ones that would tug at your heartstrings. Like when you’re walking out in the city he always makes sure your on the inside of the sidewalk, “Just want to make sure yer safe baby, the city is too dangerous for my precious flower” or when it suddenly starts raining and you forgot an umbrella, “It’s okay flower don’t fret” He’d smile taking off his larger coat and placing it over your head. Or when you’re in a big crowd he makes sure to hold you close to him with a hand on your waist as you wrap your arms around him from the side, “We’re almost there baby girl, I’m right here yer won’t lose me” He promised which immediately made you relax a bit.

He helped with the groceries, categorizing the items into the correct bags so it’d be less stressful when you both unpacked them, making sure to always stock up on your favorite snacks and supplies when your time of the month gets near. He takes care of you when you forget to sometimes and there’s truly nothing in the world you could ask for more than him. Ben. Your Ben. “I’ll always be here to take of yer flower, yer know that right?” “Bullshit, yer could never be a burden to me” “Yer don’t ever have to ask flower, just tell me what you need”

Johnny Storm

Receiving - physical touch

As previously stated your Johnny is a cheeky mf. Romantic, but cheeky. He is obsessed with you though, man quite literally needs you to breathe. He loves to keep you close to him any way he can which sounds ridiculous, but whenever you're at work or he is on a mission, he gets very clingy. Not in a nagging or annoying way, he just sulks. Wondering what you’re doing, how work is going and most importantly if you're safe. He doesn't like the idea of leaving you alone while being out at space, having little to no contact with you.

You’re strong, of course he knows that since you always try to play fight with him every five seconds. It doesn't wash away the anxiety though, the feeling lingers, always fearing something will go wrong the moment he lets you out of his sight.

“Woah, woah slow down there tiger” You’d teased your boyfriend who couldn’t help but run and scoop you up in his arms as soon as the ship landed. He held you close, face buried in his neck as Johnny let out a sigh of relief, finally feeling whole again, “Hehe . . . Hi there handsome” giggling once he pulled away slightly, eyes meeting yours

“I’ve missed you” He’d manage to say before kissing you softly, arms squeezing your frame a little tighter as if he was afraid to lose you, “It was only three days silly” “Are you saying you didn’t miss me darling?” “ . . No, bu-” “Good because I’m never leaving you alone again” he’d whisper, biting down on your bottom lip as his ocean blue eyes stared into yours.

Learning that he was a touchy person though never made you feel weird or uncomfortable, it was cute knowing how much he craved your physical attention, and only yours. “Hey hot stuff” You purred sitting on the couch, opening your arms for him to dive into, “How was your day?” Johnny, with no hesitation, smiles and wraps his arms around you, snuggling into your lap as he laid his head on your thighs, placing small kisses on your stomach, “Hmm long, too long” He whines taking in your scent “Missed you” He adds but sound a bit muffled since his face was burrowed into you, “I missed you too J” You giggled down at your funny yet charming boyfriend.

Remember I mentioned play fights? Yeah, you were constantly teasing him by bragging about you could easily take him down in a fight, “Tch just cause you can set yourself to flames doesn’t mean you’re stronger Storm” and even though he knew you were joking, Johnny was always quick to prove you wrong, “Oh you’re on darling” soon the two of you were on your feet on either side of the couch facing each other, Johnny examining your body language to figure out your next move, “Come on baby, said you could take me down remember?”

And you would try to, but he’s a hero. A mutate who ultimately has better reflexes so no matter how hard you’d try he would still catch you, “Gotta try harder honey” “Really babe? You fell for that” “Tsk, thought I taught you better than that angel" and every time you would pout, feeling annoyed at how easy this was for Johnny. And being the little shit he is, would find it amusing, smirking down at your sulking expression as he had you pinned down to the floor by your wrists. He’d find it soo adorable but would let you suffer for long.

Though sometimes when he doesn’t feel like teasing the shit out of you, he’d go a bit easy and lay off a bit to give you a fighting chance and to his surprise occasionally you’d catch him, restraining his hands like he’d taught you in your private one on one self defense classes that you “needed just in case if he wasn’t around” (his words) and then proceeded to push him up against the wall, pinning him to the surface perfectly despite your height difference. It shocked him at first, not expecting that kind of strength from you but despite the pain his back was feeling, he couldn’t have been more proud, “Damn babe” He hisses, laying there staring up at the ceiling before meeting your eyes. Johnny would gaze up at you with an impressed look on his face, “That was hot” He smirks biting down on his bottom lip as you watched his loving eyes fill with lust.

And you better believe that this man was turned on by almost everything you do half the time. Not in a weird way, there were just little things you’d do that would drive him mad, like tying your hair up, biting your lip and quirking your brow when focused on something, or even just reaching up to grab something and your shirt slightly rises, giving him a good view of you lower stomach gets him riled up. You drove him mad overall, point blank period. You brought out this kind of animalistic side out of him, making him act in such ways he’s never before “So sexy” “Fuck, baby” Hearing his murmurs though made you laugh at first, thinking he was joking but you’d come to find out how wrong you were, “God I love your tummy baby” “Yeah? You like when I touch you here?” “You want me shove my cock so deep you’ll see it poking out right here? Such a filthy fucking little thing aren’t we?” And you loved it.

You loved seeing him lose control sometimes and just complete make a mess of you, “I need you baby” “Fuck you make me so hard darling” “I’m going to take good care of you” and it didn’t matter how aroused he was, Johnny always put your needs first. He’d swiftly turn you around and lift you onto the counter, roughly pulling your shorts and panties down together making you gasp, feeling the cool air touch your cunt, “J-J not here, someone could walk in-” “Let them” and the certainess in his voice would have you melting in seconds.

You let him eat you out there, not just once but twice, one hand gripping onto the counter while the other pushed his head further into your dripping pussy, grinding against his mouth desperately needing more, “F-Fuck I’m so close J p-please” He hums in response, meeting your eyes and responding “So needy for another huh? Such a perfect slut you are” His words sending you over, making you whine loudly feeling your juices drip onto his face.

And after finishing you’re met with a loving Johnny, cleaning you up gently before caring you to the bed and examining your body, “Shit darling I’m sorry, does that hurt?” His brows furrowing at the bruises his fingers left painted on your lower abdomen. You giggle, wondering how he’d went from manhandling you on the counter to now giving you the sweetest puppy dog eyes whilst softly rubbing your hips, “You’re cute Storm”

Giving - words of affirmation

Now before meeting Johnny you were generally a semi confident person but at times had bad days that would turn into weeks, letting your insecurities cloud your mind and take over. You learned to hide very well from him. You trusted him of course, he was truly the light of your life and made you want to be a better version of yourself. In fact, it wasn’t until you met him that you realized how much words, his words meant to you. You just had a hard time expressing these feelings, as you’ve never once did to anyone before

And surely he noticed, he had to of. You were more quiet, usually after work you’d come home and tell him about your day while he holds you on the couch or when Johnny would crack a joke you’d always break out into a fit of giggles instead of just offering a small smile or chuckle. You’d let him spoon you at night, let him kiss you but as the days went on it just became more noticable and he could no longer restrain himself, “Alright darling that’s it, what’s gives huh?” He’d snap but voicing a more concerning tone rather than angry one.

You internally panicked, feeling the hairs on your arms rise ultimately knowing you’d have to face this at some point, “Um I . . I don't know what you're talking about J” You turn around to face him with a smile, attempting to seem like your normal self even though Johnny wasn’t buying it. Not for one bit. “Honey, you know I respect your privacy and I’ve been doing my best keeping this to myself the past few weeks but . . . it’s become very difficult now” He sighs as his left hand rubs over his face, falling to his hips to join the other before he met your eyes with a very serious yet worried look, “You’ve been acting different lately, not speaking much nor laughing at my jokes. I rarely ever see you smile these days and . . . you’ve been distancing yourself from me . . . a lot.” His pauses feeling his throat go dry,

“Have I done something to upset you darling? Did I say something hurtful? If so I apologize dear” tone so gentle it made your heart shatter “Do you . . do you just not love me anymore?” Each word stung your heart feeling terrible for making Johnny think such things when it couldn’t have been farther from the truth, “No J, baby no I-I love you, so so much it hurts” You spoke up, swallowing down the big lump that had formed the moment he started speaking. Soon after you felt your eyes become watery, staring up at the man you so adored and were now afraid of losing, “I-It’s me Johnny, not you” You began, eyes breaking contact as they drifted to the floor,

“I haven’t been feeling well lately, I’ve been having these . . . thoughts” Your voice trembling as your tears began to fall, wanting to crawl up in shame but Johnny was quick you scoop you up into his arms to sit down at the end of bed with you in his lap, his left hand cupping your cheek and wiping away the tears, “Shh shh it’s okay darling take your time” He assures you, patiently waiting with a comforting look, “I have these t-thoughts about myself sometimes, how I’m not smart enough, not p-pretty enough. How much my coworkers are exceeding compared to me, how . . . u-unlovable I am” Your voice cracking during the last sentence as you turned away from him.

“But then I met you J and, everything was better. You made all those thoughts disappear and for once I began to feel normal, to feel loved” you paused biting your bottom lip in order to hold in the sobs, “I thought it was over, but . . . n-now it’s just worse. I can't go a day without thinking about how you could do so much better, find someone stunning, intelligent and funny. Someone who d-doesn't hurt you, . . . . someone who isn’t me-” “That’s enough” He interrupted, sharply standing up and pulling you into his chest. Feeling him so close made all the emotions that you’d been holding in for a month pour out, sobbing loudly as tears stained his shirt,

“Look at me hun” He instructed softly, lifting your chin gently to face him. Your precious eyes now puffy with dampened cheeks, snot slight running from your nose. You were certain about how awful you looked right now but to Johnny, you couldn't have looked more perfect. “First of all baby you didn't hurt me, I’m okay I promise” He assures you, holding your cheek and waist ever so delicately, “And second baby you’ve got it all wrong, you’re the smartest person I know sweetie. Such a fucking hard worker. So fucking beautiful” His thumb softly wiping away the tears, “And jokes on you silly girl, I’ve already found someone stunning, intelligent, funny, sexy, kind-” “J stopp” You whine interrupting his fit of compliments, burrowing your face into his neck “It’s true though darling, you are my whole entire world and the most important person in my life. I want nothing more but to worship and love you for the rest of my life” You both giggled a little, realizing how dramatic it sounds said aloud but nonetheless it was true, you were his and nothing was going to change that.

“And anytime you’re thinking less than, I want you to come to me baby. No more hiding” He asks softly, kissing your lips passionately, “You help pick me up on my bad days, let me do the same for you sweetheart” Pulling away slightly to stare into your glossy eyes, words so sincere they make your heartbeat faster. “Okay J, I promise” You make him laugh lowly at your tiny pinky sticking out as a wraps his around locking them together before placing a loving kiss on your knuckles, never once breaking eye contact.

Everyday since, this man always make sure you know how loved you are, compliments flow out so naturally because they were, “You look so adorable in the mornings” “Did you eat lunch? Good girl” He soon came to realize you loved praising, in and out of the bedroom and it was probably the cutest fucking thing he’s ever witnessed. “Hm my poor angel, you overworked yourself today didn’t you?” “I’m so proud of you sweet girl, you did so well but now it’s time to rest” and each time it made you blush but you loved every moment of it. “God don’t you look stunning today darling? Tsk, wish I could keep you all to myself” He hums into the skin of your neck, kissing softly knowing if he’d go any further there would be marks left for sure, “Babe stop I have to go meet my mom for brunch” You’d giggle, lowkey wanting him to continue, but knew you’d never hear the end of it if you were late, “I suppose we’ll continue this later than sweetheart?” He kisses up to your jaw slightly pulling away to meet your eyes, a small smirk and lovesick expression painted on his face, “I plan on it hot stuff” You hummed kissing him once more, pulling away quickly to restrain yourself, “Have fun beautiful, I’ll be here for you once you get back”

Sue Storm

hers - quality time

It does not matter how busy you two may get, you are and will always be, her number one priority. Sue is such a gentle, protective lover. There is nothing she yearns for more than your alone time, and you make sure to give it all to her.

She just loves being with you, didn’t matter what you were doing she was just happy to have you there with her. It was cute, endearing even, to know would a softie she was for you. Sometimes when you’re laying in bed together, whether it’s after a long day or a date, Sue would get a little sappy “If I could just stay here, in bed with you in my arms darling, I would” You’d chuckle but kiss her nonetheless, knowing how serious she truly was.

After a rough day it is a requirement for Sue to get pampered. Stripping her clothes, running a bath with her favorite bath salts and candles. You’d help wash her body and hair, using her favorite vanilla shampoo, then made sure to use her body scrub along with her body butter mixed with one of her oils, making her smell like cinnamon, “I’m not a baby, you know that right darling?” She teases as your proceed to massage the products into her skin whilst she sat up on the counter, “Hmm yes, but you’re my baby which means I gotta take goood care of you” You reply returning the teasing tone, lightly booping her nose and flashing her your cute cheesy smile.

You’d play her favorite games with her such as scrabble or chess which she’d always somehow beat you, no matter how hard you tried, “What the hell? When did you move that bishop?” “But that’s not even a real word!?” “Are you cheating Ms. Storm?” Every little compliant and sigh would make her chuckle but also her heart flutter, seeing how dedicated you were to not just winning, but also learning, for her “It’s okay kitten don’t pout, I’ll teach you all my secrets”

And even though she enjoyed your alone time at home, Sue could be quiet adventurous sometimes and loved trying new things and visiting places she’s never been, so you’d plan cute little dates out to a winery, ceramics class and even surprising her with semi last minute with her dream vacation, “You’re kidding?” She chuckled, eyes kept to the screen of her laptop, only lifting her head when she hears no response but instead you sitting next her with a smug look and two plane tickets, “Darling what the hell? . . . Why? How . . . How did? You remembered?” The genuine shock spreading across her face as she struggled to form words. This was the first time you had ever seen her speechless, “Of course I did my love, been saving up for a year and now I finally get to treat my woman” The gesture practically brought her to tears.

Sue became sort of a control freak after that, setting up a whole itinerary for the trip, stocking up on your essentials, making sure to pack your passports, planning your outfits and not to mention going shopping for new ones because “It’s Italy” which apparently meant you both needed new wardrobes, “No no that color doesn’t suit you at all, . . doesn’t really suit anyone really if I’m honest” “You’d look amazing in this kitten” “Uh uh you know I pay darling” But you didn’t mind it one bit if it meant seeing her smile and get all giddy like a schoolgirl.

The day of the trip started off stressful, as there was a slight delay in your flight and not to mention how nervous you felt being in the air for almost nine hours. Sue was so excited though, not letting any of the stress get to her. She could tell something was off with you, but you did your best to cover up your fear. After getting in your seats your nerves were blaring by now, but you tried your best to just focus on Sue’s excitement. Being the caring girlfriend she is though Sue held your hand rubbing soft circles with her thumb and put your favorite movie on and laying your head on her chest, sharing headphones trying to do her best to distract you from the turbulence.

And soon after landing you were both in paradise, resisting in the honeymoon suite you booked for the trip with two glasses of champaign, sharing a tub as you looked out into the city through the bathroom window, “This is, just so perfect” She hums as silences filled the room for a moment as you too admired the view, “Thank you darling, you are truly the best thing that has ever happened to me” You turn and smile to her before scooting closer to give her a kiss, letting her know she only deserves the world and more.

yours - acts of service

Sue is such a loving partner, always fulfilling your needs and looking out for you in ways that made your heart flutter. And even though you love to pamper her, she does the same if not even more to you. It’s no secret she is the dom in your relationship even outside of the bedroom, so Sue always goes above and beyond for you. Not that it’s a competition, she just loves to spoil you in anyway she can.

She is usually the first one up every morning, having just enough time to make you breakfast and your coffee (or tea) just the way you like it just before taking it upstairs to you, “Good Morning beautiful” She purrs quietly, doing her best to gently wake you up, “I’ve got your breakfast pretty girl” placing the tray on top of the bedside table before sitting on the edge near your side of the bed. She’d smile brightly down at you, finger running through your locks softly as she admired your sleepy figure, “How’d you sleep kitten?” Voice soft like honey as your eyes began to flutter open.

The type of woman to baby you hardcore, insisting she feeds you breakfast because “you’re too sleepy to do it yourself” apparently, “I can feed myself” but she was quick shutdown your argument, “Hush and eat your food darling yeah?” playful glaring at you with a clever smirk. Once finished with your meal you two get ready for the day, Sue as always one step ahead to have things set out in time for you like having your work shoes by the door, outfit laid out on the bed, packing your lunch etc. She made sure you felt cared for in every way, “I hope you have a wonderful day darling, I’ll be here to pick you up at the end of your shift” She coos, placing a sweet kiss on your lips, always insisting to drive you to work instead of taking the subway because it was too risky,r kitten even though you’d taking it plenty times before you’d met.

She loves to pamper you remember? So after picking you up she already has takeout from your favorite restaurant on the coffee table with your favorite dessert and snacks, a few candles lit leaving traces of vanilla and cinnamon, and while eating your meal sits on the other end of the couch, rubbing your feet knowing you'd been on them for most of the day, “How was work today baby?” "I'm sorry sweet girl, let me help take your mind off of it" “That feel good?”

And even though you disliked (or at least pretended to) the babying, it was times like this you deeply appreciated it, “Sueee I said I’m fine baby, you didn’t need to come pick me up” You slurred as your girlfriend propped your right arm on her shoulders, while hers wrapped around your waist for support. You hadn’t planned on drinking this much, but you never had time to meet up with friends anymore and it was your friday, so why not? Sue had some work to finish but showed up with enough time to mingle a bit with you and your friends. She was never one to kill your mood, but kept a steady on your glass as you filled it with now your fifth serving of wine, and with one look at her watch reading “1:45am” she knew it was now time to head home.

“Is that so? Well, It’s silly for you to assume I’d allow you to walk the streets alone darling” She lightly scolded as one of her hands rubbed your waist, “C’mon, in the car pretty girl” She was soft with you though, like she always was. Never upset, or annoyed. Sue even loved when you let loose a little, you’re such a hard worker and deserved to have fun. You were making her chuckle the whole way home, speaking complete nonsense and forgetting she'd already met your friends “I wish you could’ve met my girls tonight babe” “They are gonna be soooo jealous next time once they finally get to meet my sexy lady” “What if I was a worm? Would you still love me then?” it ended with you asking ridiculous questions and using cheesy pickup lines on her. “You’re cute when your drunk” She chuckles.

When you finally got home Sue already had everything prepared, pjs on the bed with pain meds and water on top of the side table, makeup cloths and skincare laid out o the bathroom counter along with your toothbrush, floss and mouthwash. Sue would’ve loved to bathe you, but you could barely hold yourself up, “Uh-uh Kitten, eyes on me” “The floor is filthy darling you cannot sleep here” “I know you’re tired shh, let me carry you” She is so gentle the entire time with you, softly wiping away the makeup in order to not irritate your skin. Soon you were finally in bed, finding comfort in the warm duvet as it soothed you to sleep, “Goodnight darling, sleep well” She hums kissing your forehead before getting in herself, “Thank you” You mumbled out in your sleep. Sue smiles admiring your tired figure, wanting you to know there was no need to thank her for just simply loving you.

When you had first crash landed in front of the baxter building, he was on guard, afraid you were a new threat to his planet but once he approached your shriving figure, his face softened a bit.

Your knees were pulled up against your chest whilst long ivory feathered wings sheltered your small frame, a minor gash visible on the left one. Johnny frowned, slowly stepping closer.

The rumbling of his feet could heard as he got closer, making you wince trying to move away causing Johnny to stop in his tracks. His brows furrowed, worried he may have done something wrong but then remembered the day he crash landed back on earth after the mission. The mission that completely changed his life.

He remembers the fear consuming him, afraid he had no control over his power and that he’d accidentally harm someone if they got too close. It was terrifying, any mere emotion was able to trigger flames from him, and being the only flying human whilst trying to teach yourself how to fly wasn't easy. Of course Johnny had no fear of heights, he’s an astronaut, but flying in solitary and on a spaceship were completely different experiences.

And now, as he faced you, someone who has also carried that same burdened, Johnny wanted nothing more than to protect you, welcome you into his family and let you know there was nothing to be scared of, “It’s alright, I’m not gonna hurt you” He finally spoke, voice soft and comforting. You peeked at him slightly between your feathers, eyes bloodshot red from the tears.

You stared into each other's eyes for a moment, hesitant to trust him. He was handsome, locks blonde with hints of tawny on the side, and eyes the color of sapphires that filled your stomach with butterflies. His tone seemed gentle, welcoming even but still felt unsure if you could trust him.

Johnny nodded slightly, proposing an idea that may help easy your uncertainty, “Hey, it’s okay” He reassured “Keep your eyes on me darling” The pet name causing your cheeks to flush. Soon his feet lifted up from the ground as he floated a few feet in the air and your eyes widened in shock, “See? We’re the same . . . Well sorta, I’m sure you look more graceful” He jokes, cracking a small smile from you.

He hums in relief, glad to see his plan was successful and even got you to smile a bit, “I’d liked to help you if that's alright, my family . . . we, can help you.” You shuttered but gave him a slight nod, allowing him to walk closer this time, asking before taking your hand in his, “Is it okay if I touch you love?” The question shocking you as no one has ever asked it, “Y-Yes.” You croak, voice hoarse from before.

“Ah, so she speaks” He teases, gently lifting you up from the pavement. You chuckle and begin to follow him inside but suddenly your knees feel weak, leaving you to fall back down, but before you could Johnny’s at your side holding up by your underarms. “Woah there easy, easy” He cooed, feeling his breath along your ear making you slightly shiver. “I’ve got you love, don't worry” helping you carefully inside as if you were made of glass.

Since then he’s been your rock, supporting you through the change of environment as it was entirely different from your previous home. As you two got closer Johnny learned that you were previously imprisoned in a lab, one from a different planet, and was studied on numerous times. The first few studies you were given the ability to create objects out of ice, all well being able to manipulate ice to your advantage.

It was nice at first, feeling like you could use your newly gained powers for good, but it wasn't good enough. You weren’t good enough. The scientists kept experimenting on you, picking at you like a vegetable, and when you dared to fight back, the consequences could be deadly. It broke Johnny’s heart but angered him more than anything. The last trial took a huge toll on you though. Wings, they began sprouting from your back, painfully tearing your skin apart. The pain was excruciating. It was unlike anything you had ever felt, worse than the punishment, worse than any experiment from before.

You don't remember exactly how you crash landed onto Johnny’s planet, it’s all sort of a blur. All you could remember was the friendly stranger that had helped you escape. You didn't know him very well, just worked in the lab, but somehow he helped you escape, and for that Johnny would be forever grateful to him.

It wasn't easy getting to learn all of this about you though, the first few days in the building were rough for you and him. Yes he was kind, and his family too, but the fear held you back. It didn't matter how thoughtful they’d were, in the end they would just disappoint and harm you too, just like before, just like at the lab. You shut yourself off from them in a spare bedroom Johnny prepared for you, not coming out for food or to talk. It made Johnny anxious as hell, “Hey hot head, if you don't stop scratching the couch your gonna set the whole building on fire” Sue chuckled, placing a hand on her brother’s shoulder whilst he sat anxiously shaking his leg as he dragged his nails across the fabric of the couch, causing smoke to form. “Huh? Oh . . . sorry” clearing his throat before pulling away, “It’s just, I know it’s only been a week but . . . I want to help her, I also just . . . don't want to scare her.” He rambles, taking small pauses every other few words.

Sue hummed taking the seat next to him, “I know, she’s just scared is all. Give her some time and she’ll come around yeah?” She encouraged, offering him a small smile, “Look at me” Words comforting like they usually were, “You’re doing everything right, okay? Don't beat yourself up” Johnny nodded slowly, returning the expression with a deep breath, “Yeah I . . . I suppose you're right” “Always am” “Yeah yeah whatever I know, . . . it’s annoying as hell” He groans, rolling his eyes as Sue boops his nose before getting up, “Ben made dinner, why don't you try taking some to her?” She offers. He sighs, reminiscing on his previous trial and error with breakfast and lunch, but agrees with a shake of his head, picking up the platter.

A small knock could be heard echoing through hall, the sound faint but still making you shutter, “Hey darling? . . . It’s me, can I come in?” His voice soft like honey, but there was a small trace of sadness in his tone. You didn't mean to shut him out, Johnny was very sweet, cheeky perhaps, but still a gentleman. Even so, you feared your perception of him would be false if you let him in, even just a little, “Y-Yes” you responded, voice dry from consuming very little water.

Currently you were curled up under the duvet, your head barely peaking out as you saw the blonde tall handsome man walk in, “Hi honey, how are you feeling?” He looked sorrowful, face slightly pale and his nail chopped down to a nub. Seeing his condition made you frown, even though you didn't know each other yet, you felt terrible knowing you were the cause, “I -I . . I’m fine” You squeaked, slowly sitting up to face him, taking a small glance of food he was holding. Immediately your stomach growled at the sight, knowing you were very well malnourished, but it was too risky to trust, knowing they may have hid something in it, “I brought you some dinner, thought you might be hungry” He offered, looking down at the tray then looking at you once more.

Johnny could sense your worry, the hesitation and the way you fiddled with your hands told him exactly what you were feeling, “You know what no" He snapped, almost slamming the tray down on the tea table located next to your bed "I know you’re hungry doll, a-and I’m not trying to over step but, . . . it’s just” Finally your eyes meet his, deep blue pools that made your insides melt like putty staring into yours. They were glossy, like they were about to form tears, perhaps either from sadness or frustration. You pouted, feeling like yours would spill out at any moment, “I-I just want to help you darling, you don't have to be scared. I won't hurt you” His voice slightly cracking at the end before he looks up, shaking his head as if he was trying to push away the tears. As he was taking a deep breath, you took upon yourself to break the silence, grabbing his hand told get his attention back on you. His eyes widened, feeling that your skin was ice cold

“I know, . . . I know” You acknowledged, another frown forming as tears began to fall from your eyes, “And I-I’m so, so sorry for pushing you away, I-I’m-” hiccups interrupting your speech, breaking up your words as all the pent up emotions were washing over you all at once, “I’m just scared, . . . I’m scared of getting hurt again” your shoulders shake viciously as you looked down at your clasped hands, “You’re so kind Johnny, I appreciate e-everything you’ve done for m-me these past f-few days, . . I’m sorry for being so r-rude and cruel towards you” Your voice finally broke during your last sentence, sobbing before pulling away, your knees pushed up against your chest as you let the guilt consume you, “Hey, hey no no no It’s okay” He cooed, arms wrapping around your shaking frame, rubbing your back soothingly, “You did nothing wrong darling, nothing at all” He assured you, allowing you let all your frustration out.

When your tears slow down and your sobs subsided, allowing yourself to calm down, you lifted your head to face him. Your eyes were bloodshot, nose red and cheeks flushed, but Johnny thought you never looked cuter, “Hi there” He whispers softly, making you both smile. Johnny cups your cheeks, slowly just in case you showed any sign of discomfort but instead you snuggled into his touch, “None of this is your fault alright? I’m sorry if you were treated poorly before in your world” The thought alone of someone just laying a finger on you made Johnny’s jaw clench, “But I want you to know that you’re safe with me. I will never, ever let them or anyone else for that matter, hurt you again” You bit your bottom lip, puffy doe eyes looking up at him as the words he spoke made your heart flutter. “That goes for my family too, they’re actually pretty excited to have someone new to the team” For a moment you stared at each other, thinking about how’d you were blessed with someone like him, after all the torture. You didn't deserve him, or to be apart of his family, not even in the slightest, the words repeating in your head like a broken record, “you aren't good enough” but you didn't want to hurt him anymore, you couldn't after tonight.

“O-Okay” you agree making the blonde man smile widely with a small nod, “Atta girl” He praised, leaving a small peck on top of your head, shades of pink growing on your cheeks, “Now, let's get some food in you, can't let your pretty self deteriorate” He teases, grabbing the plate and fork. You were quick to reach for it, but he softly shook his head with a smile, “Let me, it’s alright I’ve got you” You bite your lip, hiding your face for a moment before allowing him to feed you. Johnny chuckles lovingly, admiring you with a dumbstruck expression, “That's it, good girl” praises continuing to make you flustered.

After eating, Johnny hugged you and kissed your head again, sighing in relief that you had finally ate, “If you want more, we have plenty. Just let me know okay?” One of his hands feeling the brush of your feathers. He froze, looking at them in admiration with a loving smile. You could sense his stillness, pulling back slightly before following his eyes, “Oh . . “ you paused, dropping your wings and doing your best to hide them behind you, “S-Sorry, were they bothering you?” You spoke nervously, searching Johnny’s face for answers. Your statement immediately pulled him out of his thoughts, “Huh? No, no! I apologize for staring they're just, . . . so beautiful” His words gentle, making you smile in relief, “Is it- . . um can I-” Johnny’s brows furrow, trying to find a way to ask without sounding rude.

“You want to touch them?” You finally spoke for him, pulling the words directly from his mouth. In return he just smiles sheepishly with a nod, “Y-Yeah, if it's okay that is” You chuckle, loved seeing how nervous he was to ask. It was cute. Suddenly, you spread your wings out as far as they could, curving them slightly around Johnny. He smiles, slowly dragging a finger along one of your feathers, every few seconds looking to you just to make sure he doesn't make you uncomfortable, “Let me know if it hurts doll, I would never want you hurt you” but you just smiled in response, beaming with heart eyes at the kind man before you, your savior. In this moment you knew, he was your person, your protector, and that he would never let you go through that hell again.