#mcu fantastic four

[supercap2319]

Honey, put your sunblock on. It's hot!!

Johnny Storm x male reader

Summary: During a photo shoot for sun lotion, Johnny gets his big problem taken care of.

Y/N watched Johnny as he prepared for his Coppertone photo shoot, promoting the official sun lotion of the Fantastic Four. Who better than the Human Torch himself, a walking, talking man on fire? Johnny Storm, his eyes sparkling with mischief, traded in the royal blue trunks they had him wear for a smaller, tighter white speedo with a four logo on the upper left corner. To prepare for another set of photos.

The superhero adjusted the swimming bottom to a more comfortable position in the crotch as smirked at Y/N.

It wasn't abnormal to think Johnny was hot. He was. Both figuratively and literally. Lots of women, even some men would have liked to have his undivided attention on them, so it wasn't a surprise when Y/N felt heat flush his skin at Johnny's sly wink.

Johnny noticed the effect he was having on Y/N and couldn't help but play it up a bit more. He struck a pose for the photographer, bending slightly at the waist to show off his toned backside in the white speedo.

The photographer was oblivious to Johnny's true intentions about showcasing his muscular and tanned body. He was giving the full back and frontal view. The photographer snapped several shots, captivated by the perfect angles and Johnny's charming smiles. Unaware of the flirtatious game Johnny was playing with Y/N standing nearby. Johnny then turned around slowly, giving a full frontal view this time, his hands casually resting on his hips. "How's this look?”

Y/N was caught off guard by Johnny's sudden interest in his opinion. Truth be told, he only came to this photo shoot in the first place because Susan Storm asked Y/N to keep an eye on Johnny. And keep an eye on him he did, just not in the way he planned.

"Johnny, this is great! We'll be able to promote tons of this sun lotion to every corner of the world. It will be flying off the shelves," the Photographer promised. Not that Johnny was vaguely interested in what he was saying.

As the photographer continued to ramble on about sales projections and marketing strategies, Johnny's attention remained solely on Y/N. He took a step closer, his voice lowering to a seductive purr. "So, what do you think, really? Be honest.”

"It..well, it's kind of showy. I think I like the trunks better, Y/N said, even if it was a lie.

Johnny chuckled, clearly amused by Y/N's lie. He stepped even closer, invading Y/N's personal space as he ran his fingers along the waistband of the tight speedo. "Is that so? I think this shows off my assets better, don't you?”

"Well, sure. I mean, all the gals are gonna be over the moon to get their hands on this sun lotion," Y/N told the hero. Johnny's fingers lingered on the waistband, his knuckles lightly brushing against his crotch. He leaned in closer, his warm breath tickling Y/N's ear as he whispered, "But what about you, Y/N? Are you over the moon too?”

"Maybe..." He admits to Johnny.

Feeling emboldened by Y/N's admission, Johnny slowly pulled the waistband of the speedo down, exposing more of his muscular hips and the top of his thighs. He looked up at Y/N with a challenging smirk. "Maybe enough to help me take this off later?”

"Sure," Y/N felt his voice squeak.

The photographer, oblivious to the growing tension between Johnny and Y/N, called out for another shot. Johnny turned back to face the camera, but not before giving Y/N one last wink. As he struck a pose, he deliberately adjusted himself in the speedo, making sure Y/N could see every detail.

After the photo shoot was done, Johnny asked Y/N to accompany him in his dressing room. He walked down the hallway towards the place Johnny was supposed to be changing at. The dressing room was dimly lit, with a large mirror taking up one wall. Johnny closed the door behind them and leaned against it, watching Y/N with a hungry gaze. "So...you said maybe." He started walking towards Y/N slowly.

"I did, but Susan just called me. She wants us to be at the Baxter Building early for dinner, Y/N said. "We should probably head there already," Y/N suggested.

Johnny's face fell slightly at the mention of Susan, but he quickly masked it with a smirk. "Yeah, yeah... dinner it is." He moved past Y/N to grab his towel from the hook by the door, deliberately brushing against Y/N's arm as he did so. "But…”

"Yes?" Y/N asked.

"...maybe we could have a little appetizer before we go?" Johnny let the towel drop to the floor and stepped closer to Y/N again. His eyes were dark with desire as he reached out to cup Y/N's cheek. "Just something quick.”

Y/N felt shivers down his spine at Johnny's words. There's not denying that this was the perfect moment for something a bit intimate. "Like what?" Y/N asked.

"Like this..." *He leaned in slowly, giving Y/N plenty of time to pull away, but hoping he wouldn't. His lips were soft but demanding as they pressed against Y/N's, while a hand slid around Y/N's waist to pull them closer. "Just a little preview of dessert…”

"I don't want dessert, Mr. Storm," Y/N said.

Johnny chuckled against Y/N's lips, his breath hot and heavy. "No? Then how about a main course instead?" His hand on Y/N's waist slowly slid down to palm at his rear, squeezing gently as he deepened the kiss.

Y/N gasped and moaned as Johnny squeezed his sensitive ass. It was so naughty. So dirty. He liked it. "Mr. Storm...have you already taken off the speedo?”

Johnny broke the kiss with a grin and took a step back, giving Y/N a good look at him. The speedo was indeed gone, leaving him completely naked from the waist down. His hard-on was on full display, long and thick and pointing straight at Y/N. "Guilty as charged.”

"Oh. I was hoping to take it off you myself, but may I?" Y/N gestures towards Johnny's cock, already leaking pre-cum at the tip.

"Please..." Johnny's voice was low and needy as Y/N reached out to wrap a hand around his cock. He groaned as Y/N started to stroke him slowly, the sensation almost too much already. "Fuck, if we don't get going soon, I might just bend you over this counter.”

"Maybe later, but for now...can I take care of this for you?”

Johnny watched as Y/N slowly lowered himself down to his knees. His abs tightened as he realized what was about to happen. "God, yes," He hissed as Y/N stuck his tongue out to lick away the bead of pre-cum from his tip. "You don't have to.”

"I want to. I wanna make you cum, sir," Y/N said before he started sucking.

Johnny moaned loudly as Y/N's warm, wet mouth enveloped his entire head. His tongue swirled around his tip, pressing against the sensitive spot underneath. "Holy shit," He gripped the edge of the counter tightly, Johnny's knuckles turning white as Y/N began to bob his head slowly.

The blonde hero tasted surprisingly good for someone who could catch fire at any moment he wished. He looks up at Johnny with innocent eyes that were far too naughty to be innocent. Johnny's eyes rolled back slightly as he looked down at Y/N, the sight of those innocent yet naughty eyes almost making him lose it right then and there. "That look," He groaned deeply as Y/N took him even deeper into his mouth.

Y/N sucks Johnny off faster like it's his damn job. Which it technically is.

"Oh my god! oh my god!" *Johnny chanted over and over again as Y/N's head bobbed faster and faster. His hips started to move on their own, thrusting forward gently to meet Y/N's mouth. He was getting so close, his legs starting to tremble.

Reaching out a hand, Y/N played with Johnny's balls while sucking his cock. Taking him as deep as he could, choking himself in the process. With a loud, guttural moan, Johnny came undone in Y/N's mouth. His hot cum shot out forcefully, filling Y/N's throat as he continued to suck and play with his balls through the orgasm. Johnny gripped Y/N's hair tightly, pulling him closer as he emptied himself completely.

Y/N slows down his sucking as he starts to lick the leftover cum on Johnny's cock from his explosive load.

Johnny was shaking from the intensity of his orgasm, completely spent and boneless. He gently pulled Y/N back up to his feet, breathing heavily as he looked at them with pure lust and gratitude. "Where the fuck did you learn to do that?”

“Summer camp,” Y/N jokes.

[justmeforeverlive]

Across the universes

Hi! This my first fic dedicated to the MCU fantastic four. It's set in the multiverse of madness. Mainly Johnny x reader but it'll include the rest of the FF. Enjoy!

You were fighting along side Dr. Strange, trying to stop Wanda from getting the Darkhold, opening portals left and right that lead to different universes, the situation was escalating quickly. You almost got a hold of the book, when a red blaster from the former Avenger sent you flying from a cross the room. While losing consciousness, the Scarlet Witch voice echoed in your mind:

¨If you knew there was a universe where you were happy, wouldn’t you wanna go there?¨

A bright white light was the first thing you noticed when you came to it, the second thing was a funny looking machine hooked onto your arm. Pushing your body forward, the hospital room came into view. Why were you there? Did the fight ended up so bad you couldn’t remember getting to the hospital?

You were so focused in your own thoughts, you didn’t hear the door opening

“Miss Y/L/N? I’m glad to see you’re awake, I’m doctor Roan and I’ve been treating you since your arrival”

“How long have I’ve been here?

“3 days, you didn’t suffer major injuries that we could detect but the fact it took so long for you to regain full awareness, is enough to be concerning, so we’re gonna be taking some tests if that is okay with you?

You accepted in hopes to leave faster, but before reaching the door, doctor Roan said:

��By the way, we’ve called your family, they must be here in any moment”

That sentence was enough for all the alarms in your head to start ringing. You had no family left, that’s why Stephen Strange was willing to take you in as his apprentice/side kick, so either they are confusing you with someone else or the most likely option: you were in one of the many alternative universes Wanda had unleash during the fight.

Fuck, you had leave this place immediately, the more time you spend in another reality, the more consequences it would bring to the natural order. Carefully you unwrapped yourself from the hospital stuff and were about to use some of it to make it out of the window, when a loud gasp made you turn.

A blonde woman had rushed to your side, preventing you from successfully escaping the room. You tried to brushed her off gently but your body was still sluggish after spending days laying on a bed, so instead of freeing yourself from her grasp, all you managed to do was loosing balance and both of you ended on the floor.

“Ow, Y/N, are you OK? Can you stand? Her voice was slightly panicked due to your lack of response, she turned her head and said:

“Johnny, don’t just stand there, come help me!”

The guy in question was frozen in place, looking at you in disbelief and if the whole situation wasn’t as freaky as it was, you might have blushed by having such a handsome man staring at you.

Sensing the awkwardness, a change of tactic seemed to be needed, so maybe if you deflected enough, they’ll go away.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine really, just a little out of it, but I’ll sleep it off. Maybe you can come back tomorrow”  

She frowned, apparently that was the wrong thing to say

“Y/N, we’re not gonna leave you here alone, we were so worried about you” she tried to reach for a strand of your hair but the sudden movement made you flinch. She seemed hurt by your reaction but it was quickly replaced with suspicion.

“You… know who we are right?”

A beat passed. The blue eyed guy seemed to finally catch up with the conversation cause he sat right next you and studied your face carefully.

“You don’t remember me?” He sounded so devastated, like a piece of him had been ripped apart, staring at you in hopes of rekindling a sense of recognition that simply doesn’t exist.

“I’m sorry”

[gladiaralla]

Supernovae

Mr. Fantastic - Reed Richards x fem!reader (Prof! x student)

I’m already obsessed with Pedro as Reed Richards so I made this. It’s just a one shot, nothing big. (For now)

Warning / Reminder: I'm not studying physics, but educational science and psychology. So I have no idea about this subject. Therefore I apologize in advance if it doesn’t make much sense.

“This interaction between highly energetic particles and the atmosphere is extremely complex, and accurate predictions require even greater complexity. They come from the sun, from supernovae, and from more indeterminate processes. Do you know which processes and mechanisms I’m talking about?”

Reed Richards stopped in the middle of his lecture, leaving the open question hanging in the room. He watched the flickering eyes and silent corners until one of the students began to speak up.

“The sun could produce such energy, right?”

A young man with large glasses and freckles covering his round face stared at Mr. Richards. He was standing before his large, scribbled blackboard, waiting for further pronouncements. He ran his fingers over the unused papers and crumpled the dust of the wooden-colored table beneath his sharp, rough fingertips. His other hand rested behind his back. He looked out over the sea of clueless, tense and young faces. Among them was a young woman who knew how to fight her way through the ambitious minds of the striving. (Y/N)

His scrutinizing gaze met her delicately raised hand and he lowered his head to grant her permission to speak.

“Mr. Richards, I believe that supernovae generate radiation through expanding shock waves.”

He smiled faintly, nodded and began slowly walking again in front of the staring mass.

“Faith is not a part of our science, Miss (L/N), but you do recognize the approach,” his gravelly voice began to fill the room, and young Ron Tugmann looked at the now-smiling (Y/N), who turned back to her sketch and continued to refine it with the smudged lead of her pencil.

“Gamma rays. Extreme explosions are released through their bursts. They accelerate these particles.”

The crowd gasped and winced at the description, whispering afterward about this procedure. “Imagine sitting in a dark room, and suddenly, a light explodes with such intensity, only for the darkness to return.”

The explanation resonated with most, though perhaps not with (Y/N). She didn’t clap at the end of the lecture and instead continued with her drawing.

“My physicist, will you accompany me?” teased the brown-haired classmate beside her, bowing mischievously in front of the young woman. “Don’t be silly, Ron,” she snapped, tucking her papers under her arm while he defensively raised his hands, a playful smirk on his face.

She padded down the stairs, and he followed her almost insistently, until he tapped her impatiently on the shoulder. She gasped, fuming, and turned to face him, showing her irritation at his manner. “I’m going to talk to Mr. Richards. Another time.”Her response was brief but accepted with tolerance from Ron as he raced up the stairs toward the exit of the restored building.

Reed Richards gathered his materials and files, along with his many foundations, and stored them in a cupboard. His white shirt clung tightly to his rather slender figure. A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips, revealing the dark lines on his face, and the bones of his cheekbones seemed almost to want to cut through his skin. Above them, his eyes were glassy and accentuated by dark rings. It seemed as if he hadn’t found much sleep in recent days. The edges clung to the papers he embraced against his chest.

He stared at her, waiting for the clearing of her throat, which still lingered on her tongue.

“Can I help you, Miss (L/N)?” he asked in a soothing, quiet voice, which barely reached her. She turned her attention to the white chalk writings on the blackboard until he turned as well. “I hope I haven’t frightened you with my theories,” he said with a somewhat amused smile, though (Y/N) shook her head, keeping her posture straight to hide the many questions she had.

“No, I just wanted to inquire about the work I submitted to you.”

He raised his eyebrows, and the sharp, rigid features of his face fell upon the pile of papers in front of him. “Indeed. I’ve had to read through them all night and I was quite surprised by your phrasing,” he began, leaning against the edge of his desk as his gaze fell through the black strands of his hair. He didn’t show any emotions until the girl started clearing her throat. “In what way were you surprised?” She tightened her grip on her papers, stepping back as he crossed his legs in front of her, his hands intertwining in the pockets of his black pants. She could almost hear the rhythmic ticking of his watch against his thin wrist in the ensuing, suffocating silence.

“Your theories are… interesting, but only in theory,” he remarked roughly, tilting his head to study her features.

“Is that good or bad in your eyes? I know it’s madness… probably unthinkable…” her voice trailed off as she tried to continue. The laugh he gave her now revealed his sharp teeth before it faded.

“If thinking the unthinkable is madness, then I’m the craziest thinker there has ever been.” She lowered her head, and with hollow cheeks, she gazed at the smooth floor beneath her feet. She could barely suppress the urge to smile. He tilted his head, briefly stroked his beard beneath his nose, and clicked his tongue. “You seem to have many questions, don’t you? I often see you alone with all those books on campus,” he coughed lightly and smiled at the girl in front of him.

She shrugged, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “Yes, I like to retreat and read,” she explained, but she couldn’t get any more words out. He raised his hand and shook his head. “Those who don’t read, don’t learn,” he replied almost seriously, taking a step closer to (Y/N).

As he noticed that she couldn’t find any words, he broke the silence. “When I was a student, I didn’t know people, only every book in the library.”

(Y/N) smiled, recognizing herself in his story, and pressed her papers against her chest as if to hide the fluttering inside. He reached forward, extended his arm and pulled the paper down to see what it contained. It wasn’t formulas, but a drawing. He tilted his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Immediately, she wanted to justify herself.

He smiled and looked her deep in the eyes. (Y/N) swallowed and didn’t know where to look. Her cheeks turned a deep red. Reed Richards slowly released the paper, but his gaze lingered for a moment before he straightened up. The faint smile on his lips remained, but his gaze became critical, almost as if searching for an explanation on her face.

“You have an unusual talent, Miss (L/N),” he said finally, crossing his arms over his chest.(Y/N) gently pulled the drawing back and let her gaze briefly drift to the side. “It’s just a habit. I understand things better when I visualize them.”

He nodded slowly, as if considering this thought. “Most of my students think in formulas, not in pictures.”

(Y/N) raised an eyebrow. “Is that a compliment, Professor?”

A soft laugh escaped his throat. “Call it what you want.”

For a moment, they stood there, and Richards continued to observe her until he broke the silence again.

“Back to your work.”

(Y/N) quickly nodded and straightened up.

He leaned lightly against his desk again, his shirt tightening across his shoulders as he picked up one of his notes. “It’s not criticizable. Just… hypothetical. Your idea that cosmic radiation might be influenced by previously unknown interactions is fascinating. But we lack evidence. You’re operating in the realm of speculation.”

“Every theory was once speculation,” (Y/N) replied. Again, that amused gleam appeared in his otherwise tired eyes. “I knew you’d say that.”

A warm feeling spread in her chest, but she hid it behind a neutral nod.

"Am I that predictable, Professor?" (Y/N) asked and took a small step forward.

She smelled the expensive perfume he had put on and swallowed hard. She was so enthusiastic about him and his work. He always knew what he was saying, what impact it had and he always knew the answers to all the questions students asked. He was a role model, probably even more. She would at least have liked to see more in him, but she knew that reality would not allow it. If anyone was aware of reality, it was the scientists. She realized that she had been lost in her thoughts for a long time and shook her head. He hadn't said anything. Not a word. He had only observed her. She didn't know what he was thinking, but he was well aware of what she was thinking.

"Miss (L/N), I think you still have a lecture, don't you?" he broke the strange spell and she remained silent. She knew what he wanted. Distance. What had she expected?

"Of course," (Y/N) replied dryly and walked past him, out the door.

[spookyspiderboiii]

you know my ass had to get the johnny storm snapple

[multi-culti-girl]

🎶 Johnny Angel…you’re an angel to meeee ❤️‍🔥

[brainrotcharacters]

It's hilarious how the visceral adoration Wade felt for Captain America was equaled only by the visceral hatred he felt for Johnny Storm

[poppetsisters]

Everything We Know About The LEGO Fantastic Four Set + Thoughts & Theories

The set is called Galactus vs The Fantastic Four. It is set number 76316 and it'll release in June 2025, one month before the MCU film the set is based on. It comes with 427 pieces and will retail for $59.99 in the USA.

The set will include Galactus as a construction figure, similar to Iromman, Arishem, and Green Goblin.

Each of the Fantastic Four will comes with something to make them stand out. Reed Richards will have 1x1x5 Bricks to simulate his legs stretching.

Susan Storm will have trans clear discs

Johnny Storm will have fire blast pieces and flames coming out of his feet

And Ben Grimm will have the gorilla hand pieces

All minifigs will have plain legs. Ben, Sue, and Johnny share the same torso design. The only image that has leaked is from the instructions booklet, revealing the head for The Thing, a brand new mold for the Thing's brow, and the design for Sue, Ben, and Johnny's Torso

The Objective part of the stim is over, time for Thoughts and Theories.

I'm saddened that Galactus is a construction figure rather than the Microfigures pioneered by the likes of Giant Man and Ares. I was really hoping for it, but this is how LEGO makes big characters these days, so I'll just have to accept it...

The 1x1x5 brick being Reed's stretched out legs is, in my opinion, a good compromise. It means we aren't locked to Reed being in stretch mode all the time. This is also why I'm not upset that he doesn't have noodle arms (if he had them, wouldn't the leak mention it?) I was gonna snip those anyway and replace them with regular arms. Unfortunately kids will lose out on the best way to convey Reed's powers through LEGO. Sorry kids.

The idea that none of the Four are permalocked to their powered on states is also why I'm not mad that Johnny isn't printed with "Flame On" details, or Sue having trans clear legs. Kids have good imagination and can pretend Johnny is Flamed On or Sue is invisible (because honestly, those action figures where she's just 100% clear never sold well for obvious reasons). Thing is always powered on so he doesn't count for this paragraph

The fact that Ben, Johnny, and Sue share the same Torso is interesting, because if you look at the suits in the trailers, then you could make the case they they all have essentially the same design, even though the granular details of the linework are different. Even though they share the same torso, I'm positive Johnny and Ben are going to have white arms. This appears to be a cost-saving measure, and I'm positive that a Multiverse Saga line down the road would remake these figures to better represent how they look in the movie.

I mentioned this in a previous post, but I've been an advocate for The Thing being minifig sized even before the sets were rumoured, and I'm very happy that they're going with exactly what I pitched they should do (molded cap and gorilla hands). Sadly I'm gonna miss that The Thing isn't depicted shirtless, but the Thing is such a popular character that I believe a comic-inspired mech of the Thing is a virtual guarantee.

Unfortunately, I'm very disappointed that the legs are going to be plain. I suppose I shouldn't be too surprised. My friend assured me that if the minifig suits are medium azure or blue, then all I have to do is Bricklink four of Benny's LEGO Movie 2 Legs or Frozone's Legs

But... are they gonna be those colors? Thankfully, we have the leaked photo of the instruction manual, but there's a pinkish tint to the image based on the hue of the white printing. Using my super photoshop powers, I was able to create a white balanced image

That's more like it. Now, using Chris Clarke's Unofficial LEGO Color Palette, I will be able to match the torso with the swatch.

Tough luck... it looks like the suits are without a doubt Medium Blue, which is not among the collection of legs with white dual molded boots. This is immensely disappointing, but how did this happen? Clearly the suits in the movie are closest to the standard LEGO Blue, so what happened?

Well, the answer is actually pretty simple. Medium Blue matches the color used in the Valentine's Day art perfectly. I feel it's worth noting that even I used this particular shade of blue for my fanart.

So there you have it. LEGO had as much access to the film's style as we did. That does call into question the design of Galactus, whose only pre-shoot reference material is from the Comic-Con teaser. The best image we have to Galactus as of this writing is this pixelated promotional art from Japan

So now I'm going to talk about what other elements we might see in the build, taking into account the piece count and price:

At 427 pieces, this set is competitive with Arishem's Shadow, a similar set in concept with this one: A large construction figure with four minifigs that totals 493 pieces. Arishem was even able to fit in a small deviant build. They also share the same price at $60 USD.

Using the process of elimination, I can determine that the Fantastic Four and their accessories will take up 35 pieces.

Four Heads, Torsos, Legs, Hair/Brow pieces = 16 pieces

Two trans clear discs, 1x1x5 Bricks, Gorilla hands = 6 pieces

Johnny is likely using the power bursts, of which there are 10, plus he'll need a Round 1 x 2 plate with Open Studs to connect fire to his legs so let's call that 11 pieces.

and let's also include two trans clear round 1 x 1 plates with bar handle for Sue to use her forcefields ala Doctor Strange

16 + 6 + 11 + 2 = 35

That leave the rest of the set with only 392 pieces. This number coincides with the Ironman construction figure which is 381. This represents a worst case scenario since the Wolverine, Captain America, Spider-Man, Ant-Man, and Batman construction figures are 327, 310, 303, 288, and 275 pieces respectively.

This is where Galactus being a Macrofigure would've been preferable. Giant Man was ONLY 142 pieces, and Ares was 168. This would left us in the 224-250 piece remainder range, which would've given us either a much cheaper set or an opportunity to introduce a side build such as a Fantasticar, small building, you name it.

Galactus is at worst 381 pieces, leaving the remaining piece count at 11, or he's 275 at best leaving the remaining piece count at 117.

So our remainder, based on this metric is between 11 and 117 pieces. This makes any possibility of a Fantasticar seem grim. The only way we could fit a Fantasticar in here is through intense compromise. With a piece count that low, there's no way we'd be able to create a car comparable to another Marvel sports car, let alone one that could seat four minifigs like the Ecto-1. It may as well be its own LEGO set, but sadly this is the ONLY Fantastic Four set rumoured.

However, it may just be possible to squeeze in a heavily compromised one-seat car, such as this 2025 Sports car from the LEGO City line, coming in at 105 pieces (only 97 excluding minifig parts and accessories) but I wouldn't get your hopes up.

So what else does this leave us with? A classic of the low price superhero sets is to include a street corner, such as these

If you're thinking "What about a 5th Minifig?" I'm sorry to say that something like that would've likely been mentioned in the leaks if it were true. As much as I want a Silver Surver, it just doesn't seem likely. That being said, there is potential for one other character to exist who isn't a minifig, but a minibuild:

I see a HERBIE minibuild being possible, but it also feels like something the leak would've mentioned.

To wrap things up, my excitement for how much I've waited for the Fantastic Four in LEGO form is tempered by how underwhelming the details surrounding these leaks are. No dual molded legs and no way to swap in alternatives, a limited piece count and overinflated price, shared assets among minifigs, a non-macrofig Galactus, and an overall sense of lack of material to work with.

With all this in mind, I really hope this first Fantastic Four set is just that.

Only the First.

[bloodyrook]

Do mcu fans not feel embarrassed saying shit like 'the sacred timeline' no really? I hate it here like that bullshit timeline gets worse with every new thing they try to shove in it. I would rather the fantastic four never interacted with any of those other bitchs, that includes rdj recast doom, let them live in the little 60s scifi world.

And I say this as someone who love spider-man and the ff's relationship. I don't want tom holland near them. Honestly free that man. What do you mean he's contracted for 6 solo movies? He's been at it to long and they never even gave him an uncle ben.

[charnauk]

I'm in denial about the mcu fantastic four releasing this month. Where did the time go. I thought we were still waiting for the casting decisions.

[short-wooloo]

I think it would be really funny if Hayden Christensen played Dr. Doom in that new Fantastic Four movie

[purple--queen]

fantastic four (2005) walked so that fantastic four (2025) could run

[justmeforeverlive]

Welcome home?

Hi! This is part 2 of Across the universe: https://www.tumblr.com/justmeforeverlive/774890726664323072/across-the-universes?source=share

After admitting you didn’t know them, the siblings wasted no time in getting the doctors to explain what exactly was wrong with you.

“The scans don’t show anything outside of the ordinary, just a minor concussion” Dr. Roan explained in a neutral tone and if looks could kill the doctor would be six feet under right now.

“Nothing? You’re telling me that Y/N having no memory of us, her family is completely normal!

“That is not what I meant Mrs Richards, what I’m saying is that her memory loss doesn’t seem to come from brain swelling nor from head trauma. I think the best course of action is to channel her with Dr. Krim, our resident physicologist to treat her in case this a post traumatic response, please follow me”

With that statement both left the room.

Ok, you’re gonna have to play along with the amnesiac route, at least until you find a way to get rid of these people and go to Strange for help. Was he famous in this universe too?

“Whatever it is you’re planning, please don’t do it or tell me and I’ll help you but don’t try to go out that window again”  his soft voice brings you back to the present.

“I’m not… I wasn’t planning anything” you lied through your teeth

“Y/N, I know that look on your face, it’s same you have when you’re gonna pull a prank on Ben or trying to get your way in a discussion with Reed” you shrink into your seat and he stops talking.

None of those names have a meaning to you and giving the circumstances, you didn’t want to assume anything, so it was time to get some answers out of him.

“Johnny, that’s your name right?”  The question seems to steal the air from his lungs, and he deflates a little before nodding.

“Yeah, that’s me”

“I don’t mean to be rude but it’s really overwhelming having you here acting like you’ve known me since we were kids, are we cousins or something? "

He opened his mouth and closed it again, too stunned to speak. The door swings open and he almost knocks the doctor over just to get away from this situation.

“Johnny!” his sister calls out before running after him.

 To his credit, Dr. Roan only looks mildly irritated when he organizes the next appointments and discharges you.

Sue’s POV

Chasing Johnny down the hallway as if we were kids wasn’t on my list of things to do today and running in heels wasn’t making it easier.

Johnny, wait!”

When he finally stops his strut,  the heartbreak in his eyes paralyzes me. I haven’t see him in so much pain since we lost our parents. It’s the kind of sorrow that rears inside your chest and shallows you whole. As I walk closer to him, he all but whispers:

“She doesn’t love me anymore Sue”

“That’s not true”

“She asked if we were cousins for God’s sake” his voice cracks by the end of the sentence.

“Y/N is confused, she woke up with no memory and surrounded by strangers.”

“I get that part but she had never looked at me with so much indifference, not even when we first met” he sat on a bench with his head down.

“Johnny, believe me, the Y/N we know loves you wholeheartedly, she just needs time to remember it”  I approach him carefully, letting my fingers run through his hair in an effort to sooth his worries and get him to feel a little better. His breath evens out and the reality of the situation hits us.

“What if she doesn’t?

“We’ll be there for her regardless. Besides if she fell for you once, I’m sure you can make it happen again.”

The hopeful spirit didn’t last long because when we went back to the hospital, a nurse informed us that Y/N had already been discharged.

“She left 30 minutes ago.”

Great

[omg-gojo]

Making Susan and Johnny Storm POC is a genius idea and I thank you for it

OMG O.M.G. I DIDN'T KNOW I HAD MY ASKBOX OPEN!!!! I'M SO SORYYYYY I DIDN'T KNOW, I'M JUST REALIZING

Thank you! I really liked the idea of them being POC, I was really on a debate for Susan's eyes because I didn't want to put blue eyes to show power. But at the end I decided to leave them to reflect more like her mutation because of the cosmic radiation (reed deforms into slime with fatigue, Johnny's fire it's really mix with his emotions and Ben changed to the Thing), to look even between the four of them.

Susan really misses her dark eyes.

Also for a little headcanon, the Storms are afro-puertorican but his father had a big Nono with letting them speak spanish, only his aunt Jewel taught him a little later in life. In my AU América Chávez first multiversal guardian was Johnny (from another universe) for a long Time (he was the One that gave her her flamed painted jacket) so in the mean time América taught him spanish.

Susan learned it in a volunteering of health care in Mexico (and a little bit of mayan too *wink wink*)

[ironborealis]

I don't for a single second believe that RDJ is playing Von Doom, because why give it away like this for free?

Besides the fact that F4 is consistent underperforming franchise in a larger franchise that is losing traction and please God come see this movie or we're going to have to start putting down the VFX animators because we can't afford to feed them...

Nah, Disney is trying to trick us into buying tickets, and you'll get there and it turns out that RDJ is just playing Tony Stark at a Halloween party dressed up in a green cape and a silly robot mask in Reed's flashback, where Tony asks if Reed really should do the thing because it sounds like a bad idea, like there might be consequences, and at some point he says:

"Reed... You are a fantastic physicist..."

And Tony drops the robot mask and dips from his conversation with Reed because the USA Olympic women's beach volleyball team has just entered the room. Inexplicably in uniform.

Then Von Doom picks up robot mask. End scene.

[multi-culti-girl]

❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

[soapywankenopy]

Just so everyone knows, I do not like the casting of RDJ as Doctor Doom

Can we actually cast someone Romani as a Romani character for once?

I love Elizabeth Olsen and Aaron Johnson, and I like RDJ, but seriously, guys??

Also, it's just weird to cast RDJ

I don't like it at all.