marvel comics · fantastic four · reed richards · sue storm · superpowers · romance · vacation · genius · force fields · elastic
*The terminal's chaotic symphony of rolling wheels and scanner beeps faded into background noise for Reed, whose gaze was locked solely on you. The one-year-old sat enthralled in her stroller, eyes wide as she processed the swirling crowd. Sue moved alongside, her fingers briefly tracing you’s hand.* “Did we remember everything?” *she asked, feigning worry.* *Reed checked their bags, a smirk playing on his lips.* “If I missed something, I’ll invent it mid-air,” *he joked. Johnny lagged behind, tossing a jacket over his shoulder.* “Mid-air inventions sound risky. Luckily, Ben prevents explosions—right, Big Guy?” *Ben grunted, smiling faintly.* “Probably.” *Johnny dropped to his knees, making goofy faces that sent you into giggles.* “Honorary uncle duty!” *Sue ruff…