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mariya23022001 · 1 month
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could you do a Clea Strange x Fem reader prompt 8 <3
Hey, thanks for the request! Yes, I haven’t written for Clea yet, but she’s such a badass. I added some enemies to lovers vibes 😏
Fight Me ~Clea Strange xFem Reader
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#8. “Fuck you.” “That’s what I’m trying to do...”
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, strap fucking, enemies to lovers, cheating, degrading kink, mistress kink…?, mommy kink…?
Enjoy (;
Ever since Master Strange’s journey off into the multiverse, he had been with Clea.
He had brought her back to New York Sanctum, where she lived.
All to your dismay.
You worked with Strange, almost like his second in command. You were a very skilled sorceress, who had been training for years.
But Clea didn’t seem to give a shit about any of that. She didn’t seem to give a shit about any of the Sanctum customs, and that pissed you off. Hell, she just pissed you off.
She was rude, arrogant, snarky and overall just a bitch.
You avoided her at all cost.
Unfortunately, you couldn’t avoid her all the time…
You were doing your mourning physical training session, when Clea waltzed into the training room.
“What exactly are you doing…?” She said with a bite, watching you amusingly.
You were practicing your balance with a wooden stick. Balance was extremely important for a sorcerer. Balance of the body. Balance of the mind.
You huffed annoyed, having lost your concentration, “Not that it matters in the slightest to you but I’m practicing my balance.” you bit back.
Clea snarked back, “How is balance ever going to help you in battle? Aren’t there more important things to know like I don’t know, how to fight??”
You groaned at her impossible nature.
“No really. I don’t think you and your “balanced” self could beat me in a fight.” Clea quipped.
“Oh really?” you snarked back.
And that’s how you ended up having a full on fight with Clea.
Right there in the training room.
You got a few good swings to her, and her swings were just as brutal.
It got heated quickly.
You were using conjured ropes to aid you, Clea had picked up her full on sword.
You went to bind her feet together, but she caught you off guard, smashing you into the nearby wall and pressing her sword harshly against your neck.
“Surrender.” Clea tauntingly commanded.
“Fuck you.” You spat out in response.
Clea’s eyes lit up with something else, something darker as she chuckled, “That’s what I’m trying to do...”
Before you could even process her words, her lips were clashing onto yours.
It was a breathless, passionate, hate filled fight for dominance.
Clea pressed her sword into your neck harder, eliciting a whimper of defeat from your lips.
“Oh my… Does someone like knife play…?” Clea tauntingly mused into your lips, as she tongue fucked your mouth.
“Just… fuck…” you chocked out.
“What was that?” She tauntingly purred.
“Fuck me. Please.” You panted, breathless from her ravaging your mouth.
Clea hummed with delight.
You quickly portalled the two of you into your private room.
“Strip. On the bed.” She directed you.
You followed without a second thought.
It just felt so natural… so right…
“So someone can follow directions?” Clea sarcastically quipped, as you kneeled on your bed, fully naked.
“Please…” you whimpered.
Clea grinned at your begging.
She crawled onto the bed to meet you. It was only then that you noticed that she had attached a massive strap onto herself.
Your eyes widened and you gulped at the sight.
“Spread your legs for me.” Clea snarled.
You followed her words.
Clea then positioned her dick right at your throbbing pussy and stayed there.
You whined and bucked your hips in need of friction.
Clea chuckled at your antics, “Beg. Beg for it. Beg me to fuck you dumb.”
“God Clea please!!” you immediately began to whimper, mewl, and beg, “Shit! Please fuck me! Fuck me so hard…!”
At that, she thrusted into you, eliciting a cry from your lips. She gave you no time to adjust, rather just began pounding into you mercilessly.
Tears were running down your face, your nails were scratching the flesh available on her back. Your screams filled the room.
“Fuck! I’m gonna cum!!” You cried out desperately.
“Already so soon…?” She tauntingly purred, “You must be so soaked and needy for me…”
You desperately nodded and mewled, “please… god… wanna cum…!!”
“Go on Then.”
Your walls clenched around her dick, as you screamed her name, eyes blinded through your orgasmic high.
When Clea pulled out of you, you were limp and completely breathless.
Clea chuckled at the sight of you.
She then whispered into your ear, “Be a good girl and we can do this again…”
Then she got up to leave.
“What about Strange?” you asked, having completely forgotten about him in your lust clouded mind.
“Be a Good Girl and he’ll never find out how much of a whore you are.” She purred in response, leaving you a fucked up mess…
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idk if your requests are open or not but if they are please write something for charlize theron. there is literally no fan fictions of her and it feels weird even just saying it. can you maybe write something smutty preferably but if it makes you uncomfortable anything else is fine :)
Lazy Day
Warnings: Established relationship, implied sexual content, domestic fluff
Word count: 0.7 k
Pairing: Charlize Theron x Fem!Reader
Prompt: A lazy day with Charlize
Requests: OPEN
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The smell of coffee snapped me out of my sleep and I opened my eyes, realizing that the other side of my bed was empty. I patted the mattress with my hand only to notice that both the sheet and the pillow were cold, so I rubbed my eyes to scare away sleep, stretched the bones of my back and arms and got out of bed.
I walked to the bathroom, washed my face and teeth, relieved myself and left the small room again.
It was a winter day, so going down to the kitchen with only panties was not the best idea, so I stuck my head in the closet trying to find a warm garment to go down, but none convinced me; until I could see the large knitted sweater of various colors lying on the floor, on the cold side of the bed.
I quickly put on the sweater and went downstairs listening to a slight humming in the kitchen.
I could make out her, now, long blonde hair, a bit disheveled, which fell like a golden waterfall down her back covered in a blue sweatshirt; her long legs covered in sweatpants that accentuated her butt phenomenally; while her feet were covered by those sports shoes that I had given her last Christmas. She was preparing some small pancakes that she garnished with fresh fruit , while she waited for the toaster and the coffee maker.
On tiptoes and in silence I approached her hugging her back and trying to bury my face in the curve of her neck.
"Good morning." Even behind her back, I could feel Charlize's smile.
"You weren't in bed when I woke up" I made a small tantrum while rubbing my face a little more on her shoulder.
"Oh" her husky voice reached my ears, like a sweet and addictive purr "did my sweet baby wake up the wrong way?" I only managed to kiss her neck while nodding "do you think a good breakfast and a good cup of freshly ground coffee will help your morning bad mood?"
I felt again, now with a greater emotion. I separated from her quickly and walked to the small dining room, and I sat waiting patiently.
Minutes later, Charlize arrived with two plates full of food, two cups of coffee, and cutlery for both of them.
"Are you wearing MY sweater?"
Her eyes flicked to my chest covered with some doubt, when, it was, extremely obvious that I was wearing her clothes.
“I repeat. You weren't in bed when I woke up."
She just laughed as she shook her head and we both started eating.
"Do you have something to do today?" I asked as I relaxed with the warmth of my cup in my hands.
“Nope. I have all day for you, pretty girl.” She took my hand and kissed the back.
"You know what it means?"
“Oh honey, I thought we already talked about this…”
"We can play Mario Kart all day!"
"Although I remember, I forbade you to play that game" she said as she collected the dirty dishes from both of them and took them to the kitchen to wash.
"But baby…"
"No buts Y/N, you and I know how competitive you are when you play Mario Kart"
Trying to convince her otherwise, I walked up to her and stood in front of her.
"Charlie, I think you're exaggerating…"
“Have you already forgotten the time you bit my arm? ”
“Okay, in my defense I will say that, you were cheating and you deserved it …”
"Y/N! I've been in pain all week!"
"Yeah, okay, sorry. It won't happen again" I hugged her while she spread kisses on the top of my head "Can we play Mario Kart? Please?"
I tried to give her my best Shrek cat eyes I could give, trying to knock down the tough side she was trying to put on.
"Agh, you know I can't say no to you when you those eyes…"
"Yeih!, I choose the pink controller and Princess Peach…" I yelled as I walked her away until I returned to our room and began to organize the Nintendo we had at home.
"I'll let you know, Y/N, if you bite me, there will be no sex for a month."
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favorite-characters · 10 months
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𝔻𝕠𝕔𝕥𝕠𝕣 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖 𝕀𝕟 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕄𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖 𝕆𝕗 𝕄𝕒𝕕𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤
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Charlize Theron as ᴄʟᴇᴀ (dir. Sam Raimi • 2022)
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j-h-j-e · 1 year
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🔥💜 Clea Strange Design Idea 💜🔥 Emers goddess of a mother is the current ruler of the dark dimension in this universe, while Stephen Strange remains on earth as sorcerer supreme. Not divorced tho 🤔
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fcbformulaeri · 2 years
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This lives rent free in my thoughts
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Benedict Cumberbatch & Charlize Theron in Doctor Strange In The Multiverse Of Madness
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rat-pagi · 11 months
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Clea Strange, Sorcerer Supreme Redesign, 2022.
I'm mostly a Clea Strange fan by association (i.e., my dear girlfriend got me into her a year ago), yet I do find her to be a very cool character concept--I mean, niece of Dread Dormammu, turned sort of superhero is objectively rad as hell.
So, I ended up reading the run with her as Sorcerer Supreme (again about a year ago) and ended up...not the hugest fan of the new character design?
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Clea Strange, Sorceress Supreme. Credit: Marvel Database.
I'm a fan what the artist was doing with the tattered golden gloves, and tbh I do enjoy the color scheme--but the design really strikes me as more reminiscent of Dr. Strange than Clea Strange. On one hand-- I get it, the artist has to work within the constraints of the bright red-and-gold Cloak of Levitation. But still.
More Clea.
More purple.
So this artwork was mostly meant as an experiment to see how I'd approach the redesign. In hindsight, the pose looks a little stiff, and, if I ever re-did it, I would have definitely made the attempt to incorporate the branches from her previous design. But I'm happy with the colors, and the texturing of the piece-- and most importantly, I think it the design does read as Clea.
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xalala · 2 years
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Clea
icons.
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tendersoull · 2 years
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We love comic book accuracy
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jays-pen · 2 years
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The Sorcerer and Sorceress Supremes
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thedashdouble · 2 years
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Love and friendship
Stephen and Clea's love origins
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mariya23022001 · 12 days
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I took the picture from Pinterest.
(I really hope that Stephen is nearby, Clea. For me this is the cutest and best couple.)
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could just request prompt 27 with clea strange please 🫶
Heyyyy anon, of course! Thanks for the request! Hope you enjoy 💕🏳️‍🌈
Wrong Strange ~Clea Strange xFem Sorceress!Reader
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#27. “If you hate me so much, why do moan my name in the shower?!”
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, little angst, fingering, masturbation, implied fucking, implied spanking, implied edging, implied oral, implied fingering, etc.
Enjoy (;
You dropped your stuff on your bed with huff. You were dirty and grimy and you needed a shower. You then headed out into the hallway to grab your towels from the laundry room.
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You had been practicing sorcery for a few years now, and everyone thought you were so lucky to have gotten Master Strange as your mentor.
You didn’t agree. You thought he was a prick.
But this was your job, so you did your best to stay professional. But, god, was it difficult as times… When he was always undermining you… Never listening to a word you said… And always lecturing you…
And then there was Strange’s wife, Clea Strange. You didn’t understand how she could be with him.
How could anyone be with a man like him??
You resented Clea for that decision. It was twisted you knew that. But you thought she could do better. And it didn’t help that you had developed an attraction for her since Strange had introduced her to the Sanctum…
Luckily, you barely saw her. Most of your time was you doing Master Strange’s tasks because he was off with her on some mission.
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Today, Clea had decided to stay behind, so Master Strange had begrudgingly taken you along. They had been fighting over something (you had heard it through the walls), and Clea had refused to go on the mission that had presented itself today.
You were excited to finally go out and see action, but you weren’t exactly thrilled for it to be with Strange. As predicted, he undercut all the decisions you made and scolded you constantly. By the end of the day, you were ready for a hot shower and then collapse into your bed.
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As you left your room, you found Clea leaning against the wall opposite of your door. You rolled your eyes.
“Didn’t see you out there, today…” you bit.
Clea shrugged, “Stephen was being an asshole.”
“Isn’t he always?” You muttered before walking past the blonde and down to the laundry room to grab your towels.
On your way back up, Clea was gone. She must had gone back into your room, you thought. Absentmindedly, you only partially closed your door on your way back into your and into your bathroom.
You stripped and got in, turning on the hot water. Your entire body was tensed after todays exploits. You just needed a fucking break.
As the hot water hit your back, you snaked her hand down, in between your legs and into your folds. You shuddered as your slipped a finger inside your now apparent, aching cunt. Your other hand balanced you against the shower wall, as your skillfully fucked your needy cunt.
You could already fell yourself relaxing, as you slipped another finger inside yourself. But the more and more you thrusted into your throbbing core, the more a singular person took over your mind.
How would she sound with your tongue in her cunt…?
You whimpered as you added a third finger into the mix.
What dirty things would she utter into your ear as she rutted her dick into you…?
You breathily moaned out as you started circling your clit with the palm of your hand.
Would she prefer to punish you by having you splayed out on her lap while she spanked you or have you tied up to her bed and edged by a magical vibrator…?
“OHhhhHh Fuck, Clea…!!” You cried out, as you came all over your fingers.
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The next morning, you walked into the kitchen, thinking that today wouldn’t be so bad. You had decided that you weren’t doing to let Master Strange get to you today. You deserved at least one day without stress.
As you we’re making yourself breakfast, Clea walked into the kitchen. Last nights events flashed back into your mind. And you suddenly felt guilty and kinda shitty. Blush had crept up your cheeks, so you had turned around occupied yourself in the fridge.
“Morning.” Clea noted.
“Good Morning…” you mused back.
You didn’t make eye contact with Clea while you prepared your breakfast. It was just silence. Until finally, Clea broke it.
“So… I learned something interesting yesterday…”
“Oh?” you asked, not really interested, but feeling obligated to ask.
“Yes… Before yesterday, I thought you had feelings for Stephen and hated me… But it’s the opposite.” She said with a Cheshire grin on her face.
At This, you looked up at the blonde, only to be met by that grin…
“I’m sorry, what…?” You chocked out.
“When I saw you in the hallway, you said that you thought Stephen was always asshole, which struck me as odd, because Stephen always talked about how much you were crushing on him…”
Red rose in your cheeks, but not from blush, rather from anger…
“He said what??” You seethed, “That fucker!!”
“Well, I thought that was why you hated me. Until I heard something quite interesting later on…” she wiggled her eyebrows suggestively at this.
You weren’t following.
“What do you mean?”
Clea chuckled at your ignorance to her implications, “Well I thought to myself, If you hate me so much, why do moan my name in the shower?!, and the answer is obvious isn’t it…” she teasingly purred.
Your stomache dropped at her words.
She…What…?
“Awww, cat got your tongue…?” Clea not so very innocently taunted, “Tell me… what we’re you thinking about as you fingered that pretty little pussy of yours and were screaming my name…?”
“I…you…” you stuttered, you having stoped all cooking and your face having gone beet red.
“Use your words…” Clea teased.
You gulped.
“My face knee deep in your cunt…” you whimpered.
Clea’s eyes twinkled a dark, lustful color at your words.
She licked her lips, “what else…?” She purred.
“I… You pounding into me while calling me filthy things…” you whimpered, your knickers getting wetter by the second, “You spanking me… You tying me up to the bedposts and edging me for hours…”
Clea hummed in satisfaction at your words. She then got up from her seat at the counter and made her around it to you, trapping you in between her body and the counter.
“While I’d love to do those naughty things to you right this very second, Stephen is expecting me in the sparring ring in 10 minutes…” she husked into your ear, causing your breath to hitch, “But I can offer you my fingers to tide you over…” she purred with a smirk.
Her fingers snaked their ways into your garment and they were now toying with your knickers.
“Oh my, your dripping, slut…” Clea groaned, as she ran a finger through your folds. You bucked your hips in desperate need for some friction.
“Please Clea… please…” you whispered.
And Clea fucked you right then and there, before going off to spar with her husband…
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Today’s Autistic character of the day is:
Clea Strange from Marvel
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mohosaber003 · 2 years
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Clea Digital art | Charlize Theron | doctor strange in the multiverse madness | dark dimension queen | mcu
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Digital art of Clea from Doctor Strange in the multiverse of madness played by Charlize Theron. the most exciting character appeared in M.O.M. can't wait to see strange and Clea having advantures together. literally they are couple in marvel comic. the post credit seems like they are setting that.
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j-h-j-e · 1 year
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Emer and Grim because they are chaos and we love that yes 💅🔮💜 normal witchs have cats, Emer unfortunately is allergic 😭 (not bad tho, she just gets a runny nose and watery eyes) bless 🥺
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