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please love me darling βΰΌβ πππππππππΰΎΰ½²π . twentyone. she!her.
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sooo i have an wip series incoming and just wanted to test the waters
FLASHPOINT: JOHNNY STORM & [Y/N] CAUGHT IN PUBLIC BLOWUPβDOES THE HUMAN TORCH HAVE A TEMPER?
FIRE & DESIRE: JOHNNY STORM & [Y/N] TURN UP THE HEAT IN NEWEST PUBLIC APPEARANCE!
βdo you guys ever get tired of reading these?β sue quirked a blonde brow, flipping through the magazines. βlook at βem, susie?,β ben let out a long sigh, rubbing his overly calloused finger to his temple. sue looked up to be faced by a disgusting sight. johnny gripped your exposed thigh that spilled out of the slit of your hand-stitched designer dress, gripping you closerβ the contrast between his veiny hand and the silk of the deep cetacean blue were the perfect combination. your lips meshed together without any sign of discernmentβ nor quieting with both your ceaseless moans, whilst both of you freely roam each others bodies.
does it look like itβs stopping them?β ben shook his head while crossing his large arms, unimpressed with their crude PDA and lack of respect for the rest of the occupants that rode with them
johnny pulled back, causing an airy whine to leave your lips. he flashed ben his signature cocky smileβ that could make panties fall and fists clench whiteβ plaster, βcβmon pebbles! itβs called passion, and i am an passionate lover. ainβt that right, princess?β giving his lips a quick lick, savoring your vanilla-bean lipgloss
βyou have your momentsβ rolled your eyes with an amused smirk, gaining a squeeze on your thighβ still lounging comfortably on his lap. you readily had your compact mirror in hand, checking for any misconstructions in your makeup. everything seemed fine still, but it didnβt hurt to apply more gloss since your giddy casanova wanted to show his passion for you so hungrily
βand to answer your question sue, weβre stars. itβs nothinβ if we get into the mags every once in a whileβ you shrugged, swiping your lips with the tube skillfully. a bad headline wasnβt nothing to you and johnny, you two had plenty of more good deals to outsell the bad press. he snapped his finger, agreeing immediately with your explanation. βexactly! itβsββ
βstill doesnβt excuse the fact you got caught with two victoria secret modelsβ you side-eyed him, moving your thigh and crossing your legs. to say johnnyβs a cheater wouldβ howβd he said it? βscorned his prideβ; he claims heβs an empathβ¦ who happens to get caught up in the moment sometimes. yeah right, empath yoβ ass
thoughts @pinkhoodi ?
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in the words of tyler, the creator himself, I wholeheartedly believe 2005!johnny storm is a BOXSEAT MUNCHER π§π½ββοΈ
baby when i tell you, you was not familiar with his game.. you might as well be next to take up the mantle she-hulk with how LETHAL his tongue is LMAOOO
βjoh..nny! i forgiveβ you alr-eady babyyy~β you were practically sobbing at this point. this demonβbetween your trembling thighsβ was still nowhere near finished with you quite yet. lifting his head up; cheeks flushed almost as bright as his flames, chin covered in a mixture of your slickness and his saliva and lust-blown polar eyes glistening a dark joy as they watched your fucked out body.
johnny storm was many names, but munch was definitely his latest with how fucked out your body was with just his tongue alone. whoever decided to make him cocky as well as phenomenal at sex either deserved to be punched in their lip or have lifetime of blessings. i mean, the way he stuffed his face between your folds without any regard of his own, his only goal being to be the only name your neighbors know that would answer their questions about whoβs got you yelling for mercy through all hours of the day. as well as seeing how pretty your cunt is clenching for his tongue to nuzzle back in your gummy walls again despite your protests of his abuse, god he felt like the man when he got you like this
the nerve of him to ask for another orgasm from you when you already gave him 3 life-altering ones seem almost sinister. you honestly donβt believe you even had any fluid left in your body to achieve another; making you consider getting an iv after all of this was over with.
an playful pout formed on his pussy-soaked lips, βtsk donβt tell me,β he quickly dips his head, dragging a painfully slow, long lick against your cuntβ ripping another back-arching moan from you, if you can even call it that by how raw and hoarsed your voice become
you canβt handle a lilβ heat, princess?β that shit-eaten grin returning after your bodyβs response couldβve given you the strength to shove his face back where it belongs to spare you of any of his teasing
Iβm bout to HUNCH on this man
#trust and believe he ainβt goin on another mission after Iβm through with him#no cause I can see him just eating you down just for HIS fulfillment and less of yours#to know that HE can make you squirm and sound like that is like music to ears and he THRIVES off of that#lil cocky ass but OOOOOOOOOO#I LOVE IT I LOVE IT SAUR BAD#I NEEEEEED MORE JOHNNY PLEASE#β
β miaβs freaknik party .α#β
β i<3johnnystorm .α
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look at our man! β€οΈβπ₯ @pinkhoodi
#I SAY OOOOOOOOO BABY#BAE I LOVE YOU#YOU MY EVERYTHINGGGGGGGGGG#both my lips smiled fast asf after watching#HEβS SO MF BAD ITS NOT EVEN FUNNYYYYYYYYY#THE WAY I RAN TO TIKTOK TO SAVE THIS EDIT IβM NOT EVEN JOKING#mula you bought to make me start writing for him I swear π©#β
β mia<3mula .α#β
β i<3johnnystorm .α
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PASSENGER PRINCESS β E. KILLMONGER
β erik killmonger x reader
β mulanβs input - i miss mbj in the mcu :( tumblr was a TIME with the killmonger fics happy belated valentineβs day
β c/w - black-coded reader (its bhm duh), pet names [mamas & baby], just eric getting roasted for his crocs
make a hood nigga put some jibbitz in his crocs.
ERIK STOOD by the front door, slipping on his black hoodie while checking his pockets for his keysβ securing he had everything he needed before his departure. he wasnβt big on valentineβs day, but he did like spoiling the people he cared about, and he figured it wouldnβt kill him to pick up something nice for shuri and his auntie.
βwhere you goinβ?β you asked from the couch, lazily stretching after indulging in your 3rd nap of day.
ββbout to hit the stores, get some valentineβs stuff for auntie and lilβ cuz,β he said causally, pulling his hood up. he crouched down to tighten the laces on his timbs.
immediately your eyes lit up. βohhh, Iβm coming.β
he huffed, shaking his head with a smirk. β you aint got nothinβ better to do?β he questioned because he knew damn well his quick trip to the mall was going to be 3 hours if you came with him
