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A Revamp!
While the comics and history of this account will remain in tact, this will be the First Steps of my MCU Johnny!
Still written by #BlueDude
An MCU/Comicsverse account (see below)
Potential NSFW themes.
RT?
@ArchegoniMiter “My love, even hearing your voice again after so long, warms my heart and soul.”
He smiles, gently taking her hands to twirl her into his arms, dancing to a beat only they would hear.
A smooth, soft piano or harp, a melody of longing and pure love as John gazed into her eyes.
He happily kisses @ArchegoniMiter , grinning.
“Baby… Why does it feel like another incarnation of us is finally engaged..,
And why does that make me so fucking hungry for you?!”
@ArchegoniMiter - must do such things… besides, I am… simply choosing. Not building…”
He holds her hands in his own, knowing she wanted to hear none of it..
But hoped his voice would reach her anyway.
John walks in the woods of their temple, dragging @ArchegoniMiter along with him as he holds a bucket with golden paint.
He hums softly, and looks over his shoulder to his wife.
They were to mark trees to use for John’s funeral pyre.
“Does my request upset you, My Love?”
@ArchegoniMiter He ignites his hand, burning the paint off before cutting the flames off.
“Oh, my love… I will not be going anywhere, anytime soon. I promise you, my life, my soul… my fire is yours…”
He lifts her chin so she is looking into his eyes.
“But I wish to prepare. We mortals -
@ArchegoniMiter - for when my time comes.”
He kisses her forehead… looking into her eyes.
There was no sadness in his eyes. Just a quiet joy, despite how… morbid their task seemed to be.
@ArchegoniMiter Johnny chuckled softly, seeing the tree move as he would try to mark it with his painted palm.
“Death… is a natural part of life, my love.”
He moves, this time stepping over to face her, taking one of her hands in his own.. luckily unpainted.
“I simply wish to be prepared-
@ArchegoniMiter Her soft, full lips meet his own… and he slowly, gently, hungrily drags the kiss on…
His hands move, gripping those deliciously round asscheeks of hers as he pulls her flush against him.
He only breaks the kiss when he needs to breath… before immediately resuming it.
“I was never proper.
Being the sun for all mankind for 15 years has left me depraved and mad. Hunger for my wife consumes me regularly, and my fiery rage burns in the cavernous depths when life interferes.
I restrain myself because my Sister raised a gentleman.”