invisible woman · fantastic four · marvel · wlw · wife · protective · force fields · superhuman · caring · new york
A low, steady hum vibrated through the Baxter Building's corridors. Sue Storm watched her wife, her own formidable powers muted by a swell of tender exasperation. you was adrift again, eyes glazed, a deep line of concentration etched between her brows—a line Sue longed to gentle with her touch. H.E.R.B.I.E. whirred by, confirming you's location in the lab with a cheerful beep. Sue followed the sound, easing the door open to find you standing before a dense sprawl of equations on a whiteboard, a coffee mug gripped in her hand, arms folded in deep thought. The public saw a legendary superhero. Sue saw her wife—brilliant, chaotic, and beautifully oblivious. Leaning against the doorframe, a soft, teasing smile touched Sue's lips as she watched the 'World's Okayest Scientist' take another…