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ironstrange1991 · 1 year

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Four Stephens headcanon

How they are like? What are the similarities and differences?

A/N: This is just a short headcanon with the main differences from the four DS2 Stephens. I wrote this as a small celebration of the movie's 1 year anniversary. Anyway, I hope you like it and sorry for being so short.

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Warnings: Mentions of sexual activities.

Original Stephen: Cocky. Egotistical. Gentle, affectionate. Will relinquish control on rare occasions. Best boyfriend you could ever have. Can make you laugh and make you horny at the same time. Scared to death of getting you pregnant, but would make a great dad. Loves cuddles, loves when you take care of his hands. Sex is always nice and hard, always open to trying new things. Will call you his whore. Daddy kink.

Defender Strange: Strict, but soft at the same time. Gentle. Very, very affectionate. Always in control of everything except in bed. Husband material. Amazing dad. Loves cuddles, loves when you caress his hair. Sex is always intense. Not very inventive. Loves when you ride him. Will let you call him your sweet boy sometimes. Will never call you his whore. You are his baby.

Supreme Strange: Narcissistic. Egotistical. Very, very jealous. Clingy. Always in control of everything. The definition of problematic boyfriend. Hates children. Loves cuddles, loves to sleep with his head on your chest or shoulder. Sex is always intense. Can be rough sometimes. Loves quickies. Will bend you over any possible furniture. Will call you his whore. Calls you stupid nicknames just to piss you off.

Sinister Strange: Scary. Possessive. Obsessed with you. Controls you all the time. Definition of abusive relationship. Has a strong breeding kink, but could never raise a child. Demands cuddles and sex all the time. Loves when you caress his goatee. Sex is always rough. Will constantly wake you up by fucking you. Will call you his sweet girl and fuck you like a whore. Strong daddy kink.

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strangelockd · 1 year

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Baking Cookies With The Variants

A little idea I came up with while prepping for my holiday baking. I hope you enjoy it.

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Doctor Stephen Strange

• Do to his upbringing and reputation he was the most hesitant of the variants to even attempt any baking of any fashion until you moved into the Sanctum • He finds you even cuter when he comes home from a mission to find you covered in flour and sugar. Seeing you do anything domestic always leaves him pining for you • He tries to follow the recipe perfectly after reading it only once but usually ends up asking you for guidance • His favorite cookies are chocolate chip especially if you made them with extra chocolate • When your not looking he will attempt to throw in extra chocolate chips in the mix • One of his favorite parts is fucking you on the kitchen counter while the cookies bake in an attempt to beat the timer

Defender Strange

• Defender loves to bake, prior to finding you he used to bake a lot with his younger sister Donna but with his busy schedule with balancing the universe he hardly ever has the time • His favorite cookie is snickerdoodle’s especially with extra brown sugar • He’s not one to ever skip on the details of a recipe, so to make sure it comes out right he will keep the cookbook floating close by • His favorite memory of baking was the time your kisses got to heated and he grabbed your ass leaving flour handprints on your but and breasts. • The best part of baking with you is the opportunities for him to hold you from behind as your hands work together to create things • He will sneak kisses in between switching of baking sheets or any chance he can get while giving sweet praises

Sinister Strange

• He hasn’t baked once since the incursion until you fell into his world so he’s definitely rusty • At first he was very hesitant to even show you his kitchen, you just happened to stumble upon it one day and started making treats for each other. He found out that his favorite cookie you made together were thumb print cookies • When he caught a sneak peak of you fumbling around for ingredients he would manifest for you what you needed without asking • He adores watching you bake, when your not looking he will watch in amazement as you graciously dance across the kitchen putting the ingredients together • He’s a huge sucker for holding you from behind while baking. Mostly bc he is so touch starved, he just loves being around doing anything with you • You had your suspicions about him loving your cooking until he dropped hints about his favorite cookies confirming this thought • His favorite memory of baking with you is the time you showed him how to make icing, he ended up making a mess and you licked it off his fingers slowly. Thus leading to the both of you fucking on the kitchen floor almost forgetting about the cookies baking.

Doctor Strange Supreme

Out of all the variants he had never baked not once. When you found out about this you were shocked and wasted no time showing him how it’s done

He’s the only variant that can memorize a recipe by reading it once. He’s had hundreds of years to study and meditate so remembering how to make cookies was pretty straightforward

His favorite part of baking is the decorating. He loves putting all the details together and taking his time.

His favorite cookie is double chocolate brownie hands down.

He still uses magic to calm the tremors in his hands to decorate, as much as he hates to admit it.

His favorite past time with baking was when he pulled you onto his lap enjoying your kisses that taste like cookies. Which always usually leads to sexy time after

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geeky-politics-46 · 2 years

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What do you think are some of the Strange variants innocent turn ons? Like, just everyday things the reader might do that is super mundane but gets them going?

Ooo good question! All our boys are definitely different here...

Our main MCU Doctor Strange loves the two distinct sides you have and both drive him crazy.

There's something about watching you train and spar that gets him going to almost an embarrassing degree.

Watching you train with Nat or at Kamar-Taj with another sorcerer is one thing, but it's when you manage to body slam Bucky or take down a guy twice your size that really gets his blood thumping.

The other side of you he finds stupidly sexy is your stay at home lazy side.

You are just too cute when you stay in your comfy pj's or oversize sweats all day and your hair is all messy.

He feels like he could just sneak off and have his way with you and no one would be the wiser.

He also knows you usually don't wear a bra on those days and it's hard not to take advantage of the easy accessibility of your breasts.

Defender Strange has a little bit of a hidden housewife kink, so he gets turned on when he finds you doing anything domestic.

His job is so insane that finding you cooking dinner or folding laundry, giving him a peek at what a simple life with you would be feels almost taboo.

He will just sit and watch you do little things around the Sanctum until he can't stand it anymore.

You don't have to be in a cute little dress or anything, although that would drive him even crazier for you, he just loves that you want to take care of him.

He also can't resist when he comes to bed to find you wrapped up in reading a book or watching something with your glasses on.

You never wear them much during the day, but you look so cute and sexy in them. Like you wear them just for him.

Supreme Strange loves watching you while you work or study.

Specifically he loves how you always put the end of your pen either in your mouth or tap it against your lips when you are concentrating.

It conjures up far dirtier images in his mind and he automatically wants to recreate them in real life.

He also loves seeing you in your element, confident in yourself and in charge.

He's not a sub by any means, but watching you work and give others directions makes him so proud that you are his.

He likes the idea of taking you and marking you as his, then letting you go right back into your work knowing no one can say anything about it.

Once he realizes he has fallen for you, everything you do gets Sinister Strange going.

He has been there alone for so long, and not felt these positive emotions in even longer, so just having you want to be there with him is enough.

One thing you do that makes him want to take you wherever you are is when you get silly and try to get him to indulge in it too.

Whether it's randomly finding you dancing and singing somewhere in the Sanctum or making up random games to play.

One thing in particular that really gets him going is when you laugh and your nose will get all scrunched up.

It takes all his self control not to just start kissing you, starting with the tip of your scrunched up nose and once he starts he knows there is no stopping until the next morning.

He is also the king of morning sex.

Just having you wake up in his arms, knowing you trust him so much, immediately gets him going.

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dipplinduo · 4 months

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Sweet and Sour Dipplins

Why do I have this idea that no one can understand Juliana's applin like even pokemon are like what the heck dude when it gets really angry like it releases demonic noises that not even other applin's make but Juliana is just like he's my special guy don't worry he don't bite while everyone else is wondering what sort of demonic entity is possessing applin...

Also the idea of Drayton trying to get a selfie of Juliana and Kieran sleeping but failing is hilarious to me. I saw an headcanon of Kieran and Carmine's eyes glowing in the dark so the image of Drayton about to take a selfie when this demonic yellows open being like don't even think about it cracks me up

Oh my God the first paragraph made me laugh so hard and then I finally calmed down and then I got to your second one and just laughed more. My ribs hurt???

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vldsideblog · 8 months

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What’s in Keith’s belt pockets

Flashlight. Mainly for scaring away wild animals cause he can see in the dark really well.

Hair ties.

Notebook and pen. For writing things down so he doesn’t forget them.

Bandages.

Energy bars.

Knife sharpener.

Tangle.

Gummy worms. From the gas station.

Needle and thread. For patching clothes.

Handmade coin purse. For loose change.

Gum. So he doesn’t bite his fingers.

Cool rock he found in the desert and sometimes talks to.

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wanderingmind867 · 30 days

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If Nico di Angelo was in Marvel comics, I really think he would fit in with the Defenders. Just like them, he's lonely, shunned by his peers/society at large and full of trauma. Honestly, Nico might even be Doctor Strange's apprentice. I could see a grand future for him as a future master of the mystic arts. I also think Nico could bond with The Hulk, solely because they're lonely and tortured souls.

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fanartka · 6 months

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Imagine them fighting, using the powers of Darkhold and the Book of Vishanti.

Well, in my headcanon they won't fighting for long☻☻

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couldntbedamned · 11 months

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My Headcanons for the Variant!Stephen (in relationships)

I had to dig up my google doc where I wrote these up back after ITMOM premiered and I’d watched it a few times. (One day I will organize my google docs. Maybe.)

These are just mine. Everyone else’s mileage may vary. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Defender

I headcanon that there's been a lot of turmoil in Defender’s universe as a result, life is very structured and strict. (But also it's honest about it, unlike 838, and society is actually flourishing, rather than hiding behind the illusion of a false utopia.)

Kamar-Taj and the Masters of the Mystic Arts are a little more militant. Less "working behind the scenes" and more "we're a defending presence and it's okay that others know it.” Very much with "needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few or the one" vibes.

Defender Stephen seemed like he took the advice "it's not about you" and internalized it to the extreme. (He didn’t want to kill America, it broke his heart but he couldn’t think of any other way so that’s the choice he started to make because that’s what he does. He’ll deal with the self-loathing later.)

So…

Defender Stephen is a gentle but firm Dom. Out of all the variants, he's the most strict, disciplined. Your safety is everything to him and the one thing that challenges his duty of serving the needs of the many over the needs of the few. He makes the hard choices, even when he doesn't want to. Nothing brings him satisfaction like you submitting and trusting him to take care of you.

If you trust him to take care of you and love him even knowing how inflexible he has to be in defending your world and reality, then maybe there’s hope for him after all, he thinks.

Sinister

He’s lost everything because of his own hubris and obsession so even as he wants you desperately he can't help but be a little self-sabotaging about it.

Touch-starved to the extreme, he has to be near you always, always able to touch you and ensure that you're real and not a figment of his twisted mental state.

Sinister Stephen will control and fuck you like he hates you and then afterwards be the most praising and affectionate being in the multiverse to you. He needs to know that you can see him at his worst and come through it still accepting and loving him, because sometimes he has trouble accepting and loving himself.

Supreme

If there's ever been a Stephen Strange who's a control freak to the extreme, it's Supreme Strange.

His life has been hectic, with the loss of his sister Donna and brother Victor. The loss of his hands didn't send him into extreme despair like variants but instead increased his obsession with control. He can't control his damaged hands the way he once could? Fine, he'll control everything else around him.

He's tried to surrender control, but he underestimated just how damn insufferable the team he chose for the Illuminati are. So, he quietly continues to do his own work because that group is all but useless to him.

He wants to be in control, 100%, but also wants to be praised excessively. He needs to hear how he's the best, you're so grateful, so adoring of him. It's frustrating for you, yes, but with that control he craves comes his need for validation so you're never left wanting or unsatisfied. It's not just blind praise and adoration he wants from you, he needs feel like he’s earned it.

And even when he says you can call the shots, he's definitely topping from the bottom.

Strange Supreme

Strange Supreme, my love, my He Who Can Do No Wrong, settles for nothing less than TPE. He will never, ever hurt you or make you feel less than the most cherished and precious thing in his life, but there is nothing he does not control.

Yes, thing. “I take excellent care of my possessions.”

Because you. are. his.

Give him your body, heart, mind, soul... and there is nothing he will not give you or do for you.

Destroying a universe for you is nothing to him. He's done it before and he'll do it again if it means keeping you safe and happy. (His definition of what makes you happy and your definition will probably differ, though.)

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wint3r-h3art · 2 years

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For the Rose ask. Do you think any of the Strange variants need glasses? Like, actual glasses to see or reading glasses? Mainly because I think they’d be hot wearing them but I want your take on it.

Join my summer party!!

Can’t believe you put idea in my head, now I can’t stop thinking about Strange with glasses now 😩

Disclaimer: these are my headcanons, and my opinions about each variant. If you don’t agree with any of these, do keep your opinion to yourself 🙃

616-Strange uses glasses for mainly reading purposes. While he uses his magic to steady his trembling hands, I also think he uses magic to fix his eyesight as well. It’s not a permanent thing of course. He only uses it when he has to read and what not when he’s around other people. When he’s alone and need to work, I definitely think he’s wearing it.

Defender!Strange uses it for both near and far sighed. That man probably has astigmatism and used to wear contact lenses before he learned any magic. That being said, he also uses magic to help fix his vision, and wear his glasses when he’s alone in the library, or too tired to use his power.

Supreme!Strange is too proud to admit that he needs glasses. This man uses magic for everything, even the idea that it’s best to go get his eyes check out. He’d rather squint through the spell books rather than admit he needs glasses.

Sinister!Strange he doesn’t know what those are or why he needs them. The Darkhold words are big enough for him to read, why the hell does he need to get glasses 😂

In my humble conclusion, our Stephen and Defender!Stephen are the only two “humble” ones that admit to using glasses.

Also, long hair Stephen with thick rim glasses is living rent free in my head 😳 imagine him dramatically taking off those glasses and looking up at you with his hair down…yeah, um, I want 10!

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sobeautifullyobsessed · 2 years

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Fresh Defender Strange Head Canons

from an upcoming chapter of No Defense for the Heart - 'greeting the sun'

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Successful personal relationships had eluded him his whole adult life. Since his years at Columbia, through post-grad and internship and residency, he’d been far too single-minded in his pursuit of excellence--in his drive to be the best in his chosen field—to be capable of forming true and lasting friendships. Let alone having concern about his growing isolation. Stephen’s quest had monopolized his energy and caused him to sublimate his emotional needs. And worst of all, had forced him to abandon a part of himself that might have grown him into a different man. For he had forgotten the romantic that lived quietly in the corner of his heart.

Despite the cold, harsh, sardonic treatment he’d suffered as Eugene Strange’s firstborn son, his mother Beverly had provided a soft, kind, and loving counterpoint. Her piano lessons opened a new world to her brilliant boy’s precisely mathematical mind. These weren’t just notes on paper—she taught him that they lived and breathed and were meant to express the wide range of human emotion and experience. Stephen had embraced her view wholeheartedly, eventually surpassing his mother’s skill and leaving him to crave for ever more, like Beverly’s little backyard flower garden thirsted for merciful rain in the cruel grip of high, dry Nebraska summer. While a sixth-grade crush on a winsome English teacher got him reading well-above grade level, in search of the sort of romantic literature that Stephen believed might win her heart (and devastated him when she returned to school after summer vacation a newly made Mrs. Baxter nee Williams).

Come freshman year of high school, Stephen had insisted on taking Latin, despite parental protests and the incredulous reactions of his boyhood friends. He’d had an inkling that mastering that ancient tongue might come in handy, and not too far in the future—he had felt a pull in two directions: medicine or medical research, and the a career involving the language arts. Having developed an unforeseen love for the study of languages, along with their origins and idiosyncrasies—and having discovered he had such an aptitude (along with the stunning realization that he had a humble talent for writing poetry, upon having penned a handful of poems as a means of wooing a couple of girls that he’d fallen for)—Stephen had seriously considered a future in the study and teaching of Classical Literature.

Though medicine asserted itself as his future vocation, Stephen had parlayed that Latin into learning most of the Romance languages by the close of his junior year and had remained well in touch with the roots of his surprising albeit latent romantic nature. But in the late summer before he was set to depart for a full ride at Columbia University, those idealistic, creative qualities had gone into a deep, dark, numb sleep after he had failed his sister Donna. At the cost of her life. That was when he had turned his back on the useless dreams and puerile fantasies of a Romantic. Having been unable to save Donna from drowning to death, Stephen’s goal became expunging away the guilt he felt over it, which lived in every cell of his body. He had never defined his mission as such but had carried it with him into every operating theatre in which he worked his miracles; it lay silently beneath the words of every journal article he authored and every speech he gave. It was the invisible wall that perpetually separated him from true satisfaction. From feeling he at last had done enough.

After that, Stephen rarely allowed himself to grow close to anyone, refusing to name his fear of loss and the attendant vulnerability as a weakness. If he didn’t commit…if he didn’t allow himself to care too deeply…he wouldn’t need to manage the pain when they inevitably left him. Oh, he had college buddies alright, but none he would stay up into the wee hours of the night, half drunk on cheap, warm beer, discussing philosophical questions, fully drunk on the hopes of a brilliantly managed future--or comparing notes on which coed was the finest lay on campus.

Yes, he played the field. With his easy charm and remarkable physical grace and good looks, Stephen rarely got a ‘no’ when he approached a pretty girl to get to know her better. Few of those liasons ever lasted long enough to be called relationships, and that left him free of encumberment as he reached for each rung on the ladder of his success. Christine Palmer—on again, off again, strong-willed, smart as a whip, able to appreciate and top his oft corny humor, soft-hearted and kind, patient beyond any soul he’d ever known—was the one exception to that rule. And because of his fear—and his growing arrogance amidst his meteoric rise to become the preeminent neurosurgeon in the country—he had hurt her shamelessly numerous times and finally lost the best and most tolerant soul when it came to his incalculable flaws. In Stephen’s mind, the idea of finding someone new to love and be loved back despite his selfish nature, was hopeless indeed...

Though I've written these specifically for Defender Stephen, I find it easy to imagine some may also apply to 616 Stephen. Also, in most of my versions of Donna Strange's death, I choose to incorporate events closer to the comic books. Stephen was on the cusp of his college career and his sister was a young teen. Her drowning was a swimming accident, and though Stephen pulled her from the water, he was unable to revive her.

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ironstrange1991 · 1 year

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Too Tired

+18 smut

Pairing: Doctor!Strange x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: Stephen is tired from a mission and after two rounds with you, you still want one more. Will he be able to met with your expectations?

Word Count: 2k

Warnings: Its a smut, but a soft and romantic one. P in V, Oral sex with female and male receiving, mastrubation with female and male receiving, lots of dirty talk.

A/N: Guys I have been thru a lot in my personal life so thats the reason why I have disappeared but I love be in here, I love this comunity and I love to write for Stephen, right now its the only thing that is keeping me alive LITERALLY. So belive me when I say I wrote this from rock bottom and took this words from the bottom of my heart. I hope you enjoy it.

Stephen rolled onto his side of the bed, body sweaty, breathing heavily after two rounds with you, the second being a particularly long one. He was spent.

You were apart for two weeks and when he got home that morning you simply attacked him demanding to be sated of all the love and desire you felt for him.

Stephen had a relatively high sex drive, but sometimes he was surprised by you. Positively of course. That morning he made you come three times, once on his face, twice on his cock. He came hard twice himself, the first time in your mouth and the second inside you and yet as he threw himself back on the pillows trying to regulate his breathing you crawled into his chest placing kisses on his neck, moving up to his face, his cheek, rubbing your face against his goatee and squeezed your thighs together like a cat in heat and he knew it was going to be a long day and he wasn't complaining, he loved that about you but to be quite honest he didn't know if he could meet your demands and expectations.

Stephen was tired. The mission had been a long one and although he came back in one piece this time with no bruises or broken bones, he could feel the weariness getting to him and as much as he wanted to immediately go for a third round he doubted he could get an erection that fast.

You cupped his face pulling him to your lips and stuck your tongue in his mouth kissing him so hot it brought a moan from the back of his throat. "Oh sweetheart..." He caressed your face watching as you bit your bottom lip "I love it when you kiss me like that"

You grinned and kissed him again, this time giving his bottom lip a little nip. You took his hand and brought it down between your legs. He sighed feeling how wet you were again when minutes before he had cleaned you up. "You're insatiable, sweetheart, look at that, all wet for me again" You lay back on the mattress and spread your legs wider for him "I've been without you for two weeks Stephen, do you have any idea how hard that was? I I had to resort to other methods, but it's not the same as having the Master of the Mystic Arts fucking me."

Stephen chuckled, he propped himself up on his elbow as he dipped his middle finger deeper inside you, slowly fucking you with rhythmic strokes. You moaned louder. "Is that why you called me in the middle of the night? Because your toys alone weren’t enough to make you come?"

He added a second finger to draw a passionate sigh from your lips. You shook your head, your eyes were closed "I needed to hear your voice" You confessed.

"Aham, just my voice or all the dirty things I whispered to you on the phone?"

"Both... Ah Stephen I want you to make me come again"

Stephen kissed you. Not a simple kiss, but that kiss where his tongue wandered to each corner of your mouth, sucking your tongue hard and biting your lips in the process. You could have sworn that only that kiss was capable of making you come.

You groaned loudly, your hand on top of Stephen's hand showing him exactly what you wanted. He managed to put his thumb on your clit and started circling it slowly. "Like that?" He asked in your ear in that wonderful whispered voice. You could only nod your head in approval, your mouth went agape.

"Oh I know sweetheart. I know exactly how you like it. You need to have just the right amount of pressure here, don't you?"

You shook your head vehemently.

"I know. Just let go then. I know you so well, my love." He put a little more pressure on his thumb as he moved both fingers in an intense rhythm and he could feel your walls tightening around his fingers. Oh he loved that feeling. He loved it much more when it was in his cock, but it felt powering. Knowing he was responsible for leaving you in that state made him feel more powerful than any spell.

"Oh Stephen, you're going to make me come..."

Stephen hummed in your ear and nibbled your earlobe reveling in the way your skin prickled "Come on, sweetheart, come hard for me, show me how much you love me"

He didn't have to ask twice. The combination of the intense penetration of his fingers, the friction of his thumb on your clit and his voice whispered in your ear was explosive. You came. Hard.

Your moan was almost a whimper, but Stephen insisted on swallowing it with another breathtaking kiss.

He took his fingers out of you and brought them to his lips, sucking them provocatively "You taste so good"

You smiled charmingly at him opening your arms and he throws himself into them giving you a crushing hug and biting your neck rubbing his goatee there making you shiver and giggle. He rolled to the side, but kept you firm in his arms, your head on his chest, your hand caressed his chest and went down to his belly and kept going down, not satisfied you started giving light kisses on his chest that quickly went from Innocent to provocative, your hand grabbed his cock which was only half hard.

"I dont know if I can do it again sweetheart, even though I want it, I am tired."

You hummed undaunted by the challenge ahead and held it tight in your hand stroking it up and down slowly.

He squeezed you in his arms and you turned to kiss him and God, that kiss alone would be more than enough to make his cock hard if he wasn't so tired. Even so, the way you moved and your kiss was enough to bring some life to it, though still not enough.

"Put it in your mouth sweetheart, make me hard for you."

You were moving to put it in your mouth when he pulled you past his head, putting you on all fours and bringing your pussy up to his head giving him a privileged view of your soaked slit. You didn't wait a second to put it in your mouth and he didn't wait to grab your thighs and pull you to his mouth sucking and surprising you with delicious voracity.

Stephen wasn't small even half flaccid, but as he hardened in your mouth he grew and you loved to see that transformation. Stephen had a delicious cock, but more than that, his cock was beautiful. Just like him. Big, thick, with the pink tip and bulging veins that pulsed in your mouth.

Stephen loved to suck you. He could be hard just by smelling and drinking all your fluids, but he also loved the way you rolled on his face without any shame. You had a hungry clit, he loved to take it between his teeth when it was all swollen and red from your arousal, to flick his tongue on it or simply suck on it and feel his entire body quiver in response. Pleasuring you was always the best way to get Stephen hard.

He loved your moans, he loved the way you reveled in your own pleasure and he especially loved knowing that he was responsible for leaving you in that state.

Stephen knew all your weaknesses, he knew for example that you came faster if you had friction on your clit along with the penetration, he also knew very well that getting you face down from behind pinning you against the bed with his body weighting above you as he rubbed the beard on your neck and whispered all kinds of filth in your ear was the most delicious way to make you come and fall head over heels in love with him.

Just like he knew that, like now, you loved being able to wiggle in his face and rub your pussy in his goatee.

But he didn't want you to come yet, your next orgasm would be on his cock which was already rock hard for you again.

"That's right sweetheart, you are awesome, look how hard you left me again. Come here, ride me. I want to feel you bouncing on my cock"

You were more than happy to comply with his request. And a second later you were directing his cock at your entrance completely soaked by your lubrication and Stephen's saliva.

You moaned as you lowered allowing him to go deep inside you, your walls stretching to accommodate him inside you. It didn't matter that he'd fucked you twice already, it was always quite a challenge to contain him inside you.

"Fuck you feel so good, love. Move please, ride me hard" You leaned against his chest and started rocking on his cock, alternating between back and forth and up and down movements. Increasing your pace slowly, the noises of his cock moving in and out of your soaked pussy was always so delicious, it made you extremely horny for him.

Stephen took one of his hands around your waist and grabbed your tit with the other letting you do all the work.

"Oh sweetheart you do it so good, I love it when you fuck me like that"

It wasn't common for Stephen to relinquish control in bed, usually he did all the work being dominant all the time and you loved that about him, but sometimes when he was tired he chose to let you be in control and the result was always extremely pleasurable for both and you knew he was a lot more tired than he let on.

Even from that and from the way his cock was throbbing violently inside you, you knew he wouldn't last.

"Fuck, if it continues at this rate I'm going to come, sweetheart, I can't hold back, you feel too good"

You were so close to your orgasm that stopping wasn't an option. "I am almost there, Stephen. Hold it" You bit your bottom lip bending forward to get just a little more friction "Slap my ass"

Stephen grinned and complied. You moaned loudly "Again"

He did it. "Again" He did it again and then it happened. Your entire body shook on top of him, your walls squeezing his cock so hard and pulling him to his too. "Oh thats right sweetheart... oh fuck, fuck..." Stephen spilled inside you and you loved that feeling.

You collapsed on top of him and Stephen wrapped you in his arms putting you on the bed but keeping you in his arms.

"That was... intense" You finally said and then you both giggled.

Stephen kissed your lips lightly and got up going to the bathroom and came back with a cloth. He cleaned you up and then cleaned himself up and then came back to bed holding out his arm for you to lie comfortably next to him. You rested your head on his shoulder and caressed his face lightly watching him. His eyes were red with sleep.

"Poor thing, I took advantage of you a lot, didn't I?"

He smirked, but his eyes were practically closing by themselves "I pretty much enjoyed every second of it"

You smiled cupping his face and pulling it to your lips. You kissed him softly.

"Yeah I know. And you were amazing as always, but I will let you sleep now, Stephen. You deserve it."

He hummed squeezing you in his arms "Thank you sweetheart"

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You Put Flowers In My Hair

Pairing: Defender!Strange x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: You go to the Renaissance Faire with Defender Strange and some fun activities take place. Will he allow it to happen?

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Word Count: 2K

Warnings: light angst, mostly fluff

A/N: I got this idea obviously from going to Red Faire's. I love them so. I hope you all enjoy this one.

Crowds were bustling around open tents, the smells of leather and dirt wafting through your nose. It was springtime, the time of year were the local Renaissance Faire arrived in town and you could not be more excited about it. The costumes, the food and let alone the character interactions, it was a place to escape the everyday modern world. To your husband however, it resonated somewhat the opposite effect. Defender Strange never understood the appeal of going back to what he calls jokingly, “The Stone Age” but he always enjoys watching you in your costume excitedly frolicking around lost in the magic, it helped him forget the annoyance. Ever since he first laid eyes on you all he wanted to do was to bring you joy no matter what. It was always his pleasure to see you laugh, a smile widening across his face in pure joy when he makes you happy. There is nothing he wouldn’t do for you.

Hands clasped; Defender guided you over to a stall selling handmade flower crowns. Picking out one amongst the hundreds seemed almost impossible.

Excitement in your voice you asked, “There’s too many to choose from, help me pick”

Sifting through the floral headpieces with his slender fingers he selected one with a white and red rose pattern with black ribbon cascading down the back. Handing the payment to the teller he took the crown and placing it snugly upon your head. Opting for the colors matching his tunic which he just so happened to choose that day, he thought it fit with the event anyways.

“There, a crown fit for my princess,” placing a gentle kiss on your lips causing you to blush.

Returning a kiss to his soft lips, “Aw thanks babe, I love it”

A smile grew across his face Defender picked you up and twirled you around emitting a giggle from you. Placing both hands on his face to pull him in for another kiss. The world simply disappearing around you both. Your mouths melting together into a passionate kiss. Setting you down gently to wrap his arms around you pulling you in closer. Tilting your head back slowly with his index finger to deepen the kiss he felt you release a soft moan. Steadily pulling away he spoke with love in his tone, “You know there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.”

Biting your lower lip to glance to the side you noticed a particular shop that caught your eye.

“Oh! I have a great idea! How about we get your hair braided? There’s a shop over there that works on hair and yours is too pretty to keep in a ponytail”

Stretching on your toes reaching upward to gently grope the hair tie off his head, slowly releasing the black and peppered threads that cascaded over his lean broad shoulders. He always looked so handsome with his hair down blowing in the breeze. Taking a free hand to gently thread your fingers through the silken strands only to gently tug on it from behind causing him to release a soft moan.

Whispering into the shell of his ear softly biting his ear lobe, “Besides…I’ll make it worth your while later if you do,” Releasing a gentle hum from his lips he closed his eyes slowly, his cock beginning to twitch in his trousers. He always smelled like vanilla and incense; you couldn’t put a finger on it exactly, but it carried its own fingerprint that always turned you on.

Making your way over to the braiding tent Defender takes a deep breath to sit down on the wooden plush stool with a slight hesitation in his voice, “Alright if that’s what will make you happy, I will comply. But you know how I feel about people touching my hair.”

Sitting across from him to reach for his hand, “I know babe, but I am a person, and you let me touch your hair”

He quickly glanced at you cocking his eyebrow to speak with a stern tone, “you’re not just a person, your mine, there is a vast difference my love”

“But think about how neat it’s going to look all curly later on,” biting your lower lip it got you going just thinking about it.

Closing his eyes he sat in silence, the maiden combing through his lengthy hair. Her dexterous fingers taking three strands to separate and begin forming a thick detailed French Braid. Working all the way down from his scalp to the tail end, completing the look with weaving a bright thin red ribbon through it, he looked adorable. But you would never admit that to him. Defender always tried to keep a serious profile, especially out in public.

“You look so dashing babe, and the ribbon is a really nice touch by the way”

Opening his blue eyes slowly, the maiden handed him a mirror for him to admire her handywork. His eyes growing slightly wide with a serious expression he began to blush a bit in his cheeks creeping up to his ears.

“It’s not too bad. I can see myself doing this more often for missions, it’s so much more manageable,” turning his head to the sides trying to get a better look.

“I don’t know about you, but I can get use to it, at least till bedtime. You know I love your hair down at night”

Defender smiling with agreement, he stood up to give the woman the payment for the hair thanking her with a gentle tone. Reaching for your hand he pulled you close to his side, wanting to walk together in unison.

Continuing down the path of festivities your eyes noticed a patch of daisies along with some characters clearly dressed as fairies. Clutching his hand tighter guiding him towards the plush green patch you kneeled into it. Defender opted to sit cross legged next to you, scouring the fresh flowers plucking them with a smooth delicacy. Looking about to find the most perfect looking daisies, taking a few hear and there collecting them in your palm. Noticing in the corner of your eye Defender was making what appears to be a flower crown.

“Wow babe I didn’t know you knew how to craft flower crowns. That’s so impressive!”

Blushing slightly still looking down in focus, “I use to make these all the time for Donna. She always loved them.” His slender scarred fingers beautifully lacing through the stems to weave each flower together so precisely. He would make such a great father…smiling as you sighed.

Your heart growing warm with the sentiment you couldn’t help but grab him by his chest to pull him in for a kiss. Sighing at the feeling of his warm soft mouth upon yours that sends a shiver from your head down to your spine. He smiled into the kiss giving a hum of delight, the vibration causing a heat to form in your core. He withdrew and you both were left slightly gasping for air.

A lopsided smile growing on his face, “What was all that about?”

“I was just imagining you being a father, you would be the best at it,” placing some of the daisies you plucked into his braided hair.

Humming at the idea of it Defender couldn’t help but be taken aback. Not in a bad way, far from it. These past few months he couldn’t help but have more invasive thoughts of you holding a little one. He saw how you were with children outside of the Sanctum; you were of no doubt a natural. Let alone the thought of your swollen belly growing with the love that you two would create caused his heart to grow strangely warm. It made his heart skip a beat every time he fantasized about it.

Leaning his head on your shoulder, “One day it will happen baby. I would love nothing more then for you to bear my children,” turning into the crook of your neck leaving a soft kiss. Your eyes close at the sudden sensation of his lips on your soft flesh. Tracing his nose up your neck to be a breath away from your face he cupped your cheek. Gazing into his bright cerulean eyes, “My darling…my precious Y/N,” he whispered brushing his lips onto yours again, gently spoiling your soft flesh with his full, tender lips. His whiskers tickling you that always felt much softer than they appeared. The scent of the daisies in his hair along with the sweetness of his flesh made your head spin.

Feeling you place a hand on his strong chest all he could think to fathom from his heart, “I love you (Y/N)”

“I love you too Stephen Strange,” moaning softly as he pulled you onto his lap. His long legs wrapping around you. Making it feel like a security blanket, together you stayed there for some time to bask in the moment enjoying each others embrace. Defenders head resting on top of yours he placed gentle kisses on your head.

It was getting late, and he knew you were getting tired but did not want to admit it.

“You want to head back to the Sanctum babe? You look like your about to fall asleep”

Giving out a quiet yawn stretching, “No…I’m fine. Just a bit longer please”

“Baby, I know you, trust me your tired. You’re practically leaning into me right now. Let’s head home. We can snuggle in our bed, and I’ll even rub your feet. Hows that sound?”

Tilting your head at the idea it did sound amazing.

He also did have a point, you just started to notice your feet aching and no doubt they were feeling sore and tired along with the rest of you. Nodding your head softly to place a hand on his, “Alright that sounds like a deal. Let’s go home please,” releasing another yawn that made Defender chuckle.

Asking with a curious tone, “Whats so funny?”

“Your just so adorable and I love it,” taking his index finger to boop your nose making you giggle slightly, a smile forming on his lips.

He stood upright slowly to extend a hand to you. His strong grasp aiding you upright. Brushing the grass off each other he reached for your hand giving it a squeeze. Guiding you both to a vacant spot he released you softly, sliding his sling ring between his fingers extending his arms outward. Using steady circular motions to cast a portal opening into your shared bedroom. Sparks flying, he placed a firm arm around the small of your waist guiding you both through the threshold.

Stepping into your shared bedroom Defender pulled you in for a tight embrace, feeling his firm broad chest warm your core.

Arms laced around his neck you stood on your tip toes to lean up for a kiss. Feeling the warmth of his soft lips against yours he trailed his hands down your back gripping your hips to pull you in as tight as possible. Releasing a soft moan from your mouth he chuckled in response.

Pulling away you groaned smiling, “someones feeling needy”

“You did say you would make it worth my while…” he stated with a hint of playfulness and a glimmer in his eyes. The tone in his voice dropping an octave, with that deep baritone you love so much, “I do want to cash in that offer you made earlier. Are you down for its baby?” Leaning down to nip your earlobe playfully. Sending a chill down your spine. He always knew how to press your buttons and get you going. Without missing a beat, you demanded, “Don’t just stand there, get on the bed”

(To be continued…)

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