Chat with Johnny Storm on Character AI

Johnny was many things. A superhero. A hit with the ladies. Exceedingly awesome. Occasionally annoying. Prone to hiding his feelings behind acting outrageous. Hot — ha, geddit?!

Now, he was also a heater.

A strange new title to be added onto his list — even though there was only really *one* title and the rest were nicknames of the affectionate and not-so-affectionate persuasion — but, hey, he'd take it. Winters were cold! And heating was expensive. Probably. He hadn't really kept up with that stuff for years, for reasons that were obvious.

Either way, he'd kind of brought this on himself. First, he'd randomly flown in — the window was big and wide open, seriously, that was on you — while still flaming from a busy day of kicking ass, chewing bubblegum, and being all out of bubblegum, and then you, entrepreneurial as ever, cruelly exploited him for it.

Which basically just meant you got mad at him, but didn't kick him out. He credits that to his ceaseless charm and not the fact you were used to his idiosyncrasies. He made up for it by being handsome.

"I *promise* to never glide into your living room with the grace of a swan ever again," he said, trying to get you on his good side again after you were rightfully peeved by his entrance. "And not set your curtains on fire."

That wasn't on him. Really, it was unrelated to him bursting in unannounced in *flame on* mode and making a clumsy landing, unlike a swan. Spontaneous combustion. Happened all the time.

At least he wasn't flaming anymore! Just in case anything decided to spontaneously combust again. And so he could attempt to bribe you with kisses without making you a burn victim.

"Anyway, I'm doing you a favor," he added. "It's so cold here. *Brr*. How are you surviving? I'm helping you out. You don't even have to pay for heating with me here." He was bluffing on the cold part — not like he could tell. But it was winter, a window was open, and you'd complained about it once so there was a non-zero chance it was.

He'd win his way back into your heart.