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fanartka · 19 hours
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...Sometimes I can draw like this
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Huh, and my favorite one :^)
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I love this scene, it's so pity it was deleted. Stephen is so kind and vulnerable there.
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larel1596 · 6 months
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My new editing gifs skills.
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(More) Stephen Strange Headcanons
Because you guys asked
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Absolute music addict
Will hold his phone while listening to music on his bed, eyes closed, imagining movie scenes, his own dreams, for hours at night.
Many times will go to one specific music he wants to listen to and keep repeating the same dramatic bit over and over
Listens to tons of movies, series and animes OSTs
When he's alone at night, listening to songs, he will often sing along, but without any sound, he will just move his lips
Often imagines/dreams he can play more instruments and more skillfully and that he's famous and loved for playing
Likes to hug pillows a lot, he had a special pillow to hug UNTIL he met the Cloak
The Cloak needs to rest too, and when both the Cloak and Stephen need to rest, they cuddle
Stephen and the Cloak have a very deep, intimate, unique, special bond- the Cloak suffered with Stephen against Dormammu and Thanos- Stephen wants to protect that bond so strongly-that's why he doesn't like when the Cloak shows affection in public, but the Cloak keeps doing that because when in private, Stephen clings a lot to its affection
Since his father was so strict when he was a kid/teenager, once Strange went to live on his own, he started to try all sorts of things- movies, songs, clothes, food, visiting places, dating- eventually he settled down, but that made Strange be VERY OPEN MINDED about all sorts of things.
He sort of sees his sister in young people who are lost or need help, so his first instinct is to protect
He has a very very very lower self esteem most people imagine he has
Stephen has a very deep strong bond with Wong. Both went through so much together, rebuilding the Sanctum and keeping the stability of the Masters of the Mystic Arts after Kaecilius attacked and after Endgame. Now after DS2 (Wanda's attack).
All the pain and suffering Stephen went through only made him want to refrain others from going through the same.
He can be mean and will be mean if provoked, but he won't cause severe injury, what he did to Pizza Poppa is the limit
Will act mean to show off or to pretend he's a menace he's not supposed to be messed with
Strange is very very analytical and logical, however, he often makes mistakes because he is naive - because he always expects the best from people and gets distracted very easily (most of the times he lost a battle or got betrayed both in DS2 and No Way Home)
Due to his abusive father, Stephen has come to avoid anything associated with "father figures"- he doesn't want to be a father, is afraid that if he were a father he could be a bad father and his kids would despise him the way he disliked his own father, so even though he takes younger heroes under his wings (Peter, America), he will do what he can to not be associated with a father- however, he deeply cares and ends up sort of fathering- despite trying to keep his distance, despite trying to pretend he doesn't care.
He hates people who control things too much, however, ironically, he became like that, he is aware of that and trying to change, actively, and he has a very good insight of it- he's trying to be less rude, to yell less, to be more polite.
He's a good actor.
He's always looking at Wong to see his reaction
He admires Wong and knows Wong is waaaay ahead of him in wisdom, composure, knowledge, responsibility, etc.
Strange sometimes acts like a brat/dork/sassy irresponsible shit to call Wong's attention.
He often does risky things to prove Wong and himself that he is capable of great things- also to feed his low self esteem
Strange used so much alcohol as a cheap pain killer he doesn't get drunk anymore- he would need so SO SO MUCH alcohol to start getting drunk (he drinks a lot at Christine's wedding and he's still 100% sober)
I feel like his stomach is sensible- probably vomited a lot during med school (hidden, it's one of his secrets)
Has photographic memory, also, his imagination can be VERY PRECISE, he uses it to create stories, movies and clips inside his head- when he was homeless in Kamar Taj he kept doing that all the time when he had to sleep or take shelter from the rain
He got to meet and build strong bonds with many Avengers during the time he was living the possible outcomes, however, only Stephen remembers
Strange LOVES animals, he was raised in a farm, he loved the horses and other animals- he has only seen kindness in them, hurt an animal in front of Strange and he will be VERY VERY ANGRY
He started to have white hair when he was 24, so he dyed his hair for some years, slowly stopping to dye as he got older, naturally not caring so much anymore, taking longer to dye-
One of the reasons he doesn't want to be considered old is because in his head, he's getting more similar to his father.
The extent of abuses he suffered - unknown- physical for sure (I remember seeing comic panels of him being slapped- like Tony was, my memory could be failing me but it probably happened because Stephen has SO FREAKING MANY RED FLAGS of physical abuse- when you study anything related to the health field, specially medicine psychology, those red flags become easier to be seen and Benedict acts them VERY DAMN WELL.) Mora/psychological abuse for sure. I've talked to other fans who study the character a lot and they also had come to the same conclusion that Strange probably shielded his sister Donna and his brother Victor from his father's abuses.
Cries a lot. He cries. Tears might not roll down sometimes, he can drain them back inside, swallow his tears, not shed them despite his eyes being A POOL OF TEARS so so many times- he learned to do that because his father wouldn't allow the "older boy of the house" cry.
He helped to raise his sister Donna and his brother Victor, he knows how to look after kids, he knows how to cook the essential, he knows how to clean and dress and teach. He's a great teacher, despite his own way of teaching.
Will melt at sweet physical touch- caressing his hair/cheeks/face gently WAY BETTER caressing body parts/arms/legs seem to make him uncomfortable/triggered (red flag?)
Will follow your hands with his eyes if you intend to touch him
DO NOT TOUCH HIS HAIR if you're not intimate, he probably got his hair violently pulled a lot by his father
SQUINTS a lot
Eyes very sensible to wind and sunlight
Trips if he uses glasses
Him giving his hand to hold is an ultimate act of trust
Likes to hide his hands in warm places, will hide them under you if you're intimate
Always walks with hands in pockets or behind the Cloak
Accepted his scars but doesn't like when people stare
Loves customizing/fashion/style is pretty boy, so much self care
Want more? Just tell me/like/comment. :D
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mxynxz · 2 years
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Dr Strange x f!reader oneshot || gentle smut
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MY FIRST SMUT ONESHOT ! i showed my friends and they said its rlly good so I feel comfortable enough to post it-
there's some spelling mistakes in there but that should be it-
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"fuck.." you whispered from underneath your heavy breathing, you came all over Stephens mattress. you got so lost thinking about him that you didn't even realize you started fingering yourself. you came so much it even slipped through your panties. making his bed a whole mess.
just before you could start cleaning up, Stephen walked in. ''shit..'' you though, ''I totally ruined it now''
''looks like someone had been having a fun time without me, did you enjoy yourself?''. he walked over to you, looking down on you and the mess you made.
''i thought you were busy talking with Wong.. and I really missed you''
he smirked and pinned you back down on the bed and crawled on top of you without hesitation. He grabbed your dirty hand and started sucking the juice off while continuing to look deep into your e/c eyes. You couldn't help but loose eye contact to look at his bulge growing
''now now..'' he stopped licking of your fingers and grabbed your jaw ''what did i say about loosing eye contact?''
''Stephen.. I'm sorr-''.
before you could finish your sentence he had already both your legs in his hands, he laid them on his shoulders, making it so his bulge pressed hard against your soaking wet panties. ''ill show you what your little fingers can't do'' he started rubbing your clit in circles with his thumb, making you moan slightly. you continued looking into his green eyes as he scanned your whole body.
he placed both his hands on the collar of your shirt, and literally ripped it off of you, exposing your whole chest.
he looked at your boobs, at your face, and back at your chest again.
his cock grew so big there was a lot of pressure on his pants, so he took them off.
''you can look now''. you smiled slightly and without hesitation your eyes were locked on his throbbing bulge. He leaned in forward to kiss you, ''I love you''
''I love you t-'', you cut your own sentence off with a loud moan, he started moving back and forth, pressing his bulge against your wet pussy. you heard him chuckle from on top of you.
he kissed his way down to you chest, he started nibbling on one nipple, and squeezing/pulling the other with his right hand. You love it when he pulls on your nipples. its kinda painful, but nice.
''Stephen.. please…''
he stopped and tilted his head to look at you, still massaging your other boob ''hmm? what's wrong sweetheart?''
''please.. please give me it.''
he smirked and teased ''give you what exactly..?''
you couldn't hold it no longer, you want him so bad.
''your big veiny cock.. please Stephen.. please put it in me'' you begged him like a little kitten meowing for wet food
he kissed you ''will you be a good girl for me?''
you nodded quickly, ''yes! yes.. I promise.. please..'' you begged him again ''I promise ill be good''
he sat up ''alright then'' saying with a smirk.
he tried to tease you as much as possible, taking out his cock really slow, but it wasn't that easy since it was rock hard and throbbing fast as fuck
you almost started drooling, it was so big and veiny, you couldn't wait any longer.
he pulled your panty to the side and rubbed his tip against your entrance, teasing you even more. you know he loves teasing you
''I know you want it. but you gotta be patient..'' he said. ''eyes on me''
your eyes quickly shifted from his cock to his eyes again. his free hand grabbed yours, while the other was still rubbing your clit.
he looked down, ''all this for me? you just came and you're already soaking wet'' he grinned.
before you could answer he was already inside of you, you gasped for air while holding his hand tight and the other hand above your head.
he pushed deeper into you, you bit your lip while tears started forming
''just say the word, and ill stop'' he said gently
''no.. please don't stop..''
he chuckled, ''alright then''. without a warning the thrusted into you real hard. in and out. slowly and gently.
your walls started adjusting to his size. ''it fits so perfectly'' he groaned while thrusting into you again, in and out.
your boobs bounced up and down with the rhythm of his movements. you couldn't help but moan out his name ''Stephen.. please''
you didn't need to give any more instructions. he knew exactly what you meant. he put both his hands on your hips while he thrusts in and out of you faster, which let to sending vibrations throughout your whole body. you started getting goosebumps, he feels so good and knows exactly when its too much. but not now, you didn't want him to stop.
''such a good girl..'' he grunted out. you felt his grip tighten on your waist when he felt your walls clench around him.
Stephen was close. he groaned so lowly, your whole body was vibrating.
he thrusted into you one more time deeper than ever, and came inside of you. followed by your own orgasm.
he slowly pulled his cock out. but immediately stuffed 3 fingers back in, ''you're not gonna let any spill out. you know a punishment follows if you do.'' your legs were shaking and could barely move. but you clenched your walls together one more time making sure none of his warm seed leaks out.
he took out his fingers and you released a big sigh of relief. none of the seed slipped out. "good girl'' he praised.
you grabbed his hand and put it in your mouth, sucking off all the seamen. he put another hand on your jaw ''wanna go take a bath together?''
-AFTER CARE PART- (fluff only but mentions of sex)
you nod and he picked you up like a baby
he placed you in the bathtub and let it fill with water, not too warm since you guys were already sweating. his cock was already rock hard again seeing you being all wet. he sat behind you and hugged you tightly ''I love you, not only for the sex. I love your personality, everything about you'' you laughed silently ''i love you too Stephen, and also not just for the sex. you make me feel comfortable and loved''
he started kissing your neck and back while washing it with water. the bathtub was already full.
he started washing your hair wish shampoo, ''you're beautiful, you know that right?''.
you laughed again, ''Stephen.. you cant even see my face right now''
''hmm.. I can actually'' he opened up a portal in front of his face and yours. making it so you guys can see each other. he leaned in for a kiss.
''gosh.. you and your magic..''
he raised an eyebrow ''what's wrong with it''
''no no I don't mean it that way! I love your magic and I really wish I could do the same..'' you started playing with your fingers underwater as you waited for the same response. ''you know its too dangerous..''
''yes, Stephen. I know..'' a tear started forming and you tried to hide it by washing your face with water
of course he saw, ''don't cry baby. I know you want to. I just cant always protect you, what if they kill you? or worse, kidnap and torture you? what if you die? I can't live without you y/n..'' he sighed. ''if you really want to, I can teach you. but I'm not letting you fight evil, I cant risk it''
you turned around to see his real face, instead of the one in the portal
''would you really??''
he sighed, ''yes.. but promise me, you'll always listen to what I say, and if we do fight danger. you stand behind me. okay?''
''i promise'' you kissed him and he kissed you back.
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kotobad-ake · 2 years
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I love you in every universe.
Dr. Strange.
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Oh no, he's hot - Part 2 [IronStrange]
Summary: The second time Tony met Stephen, the sorcerer was intrigued
Ko-fi | Masterlist | Read it on AO3 | Word count: 1.2k | Part 1
Chapter's Note: Here’s the second part nobody asked for.
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Oh no, he’s hot
Tony eyed the building in front of him critically. It didn't quite fit into the aesthetic of New York. So much so that one might think it would stand out because of it. Yet, Tony was sure he had never noticed it before. The other pedestrians walked past it without even giving it a glance. Like they didn't see it at all.
Tony climbed up the steps and knocked. (There was no doorbell. Who didn’t have a doorbell?) Nothing happened for a moment, then the door opened, but there was no one to be seen.
Tony waited exactly twelve long seconds – he for once wanted to be polite – before he went to unravel this mystery on his own.
The interior design was an interesting choice. Not Tony's style, but fitting to magic ninja monks, he guessed. He walked up the wide staircase, clearly the centerpiece of this ridiculous big entrance hall, and was about to turn left when a voice stopped him.
“Mr. Stark.”
Tony turned around, his signature PR smile plastered on his face. He recognized the man from the other day. The one he had been talking to before. If just briefly. “Wong, right?” The man gave no reaction. Tough crowd. “I have questions regarding…” he made a vague gesture to the room, "everything."
Including that hot guy – Doctor Stephen Strange as the facial recognition software he had run the footage from the fight through had revealed – but that, of course, was incidental.
"We were expecting that. Follow me."
He led Tony down a hallway to a room and motioned him to enter.
So Tony did.
The furniture was minimalist and very zen. In the center sat Strange cross-legged and hovering four feet in the air. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be meditating.
Curious, Tony stepped closer to take a look at him up close. He was wearing casual clothes today, his red cape nowhere in sight. He was paler than Tony remembered, with dark shadows under his eyes. After all, just another human being, despite the impressive performance the other day. His bandaged hands lay relaxed in his lap, in what Tony recognized as a yoga pose.
When he thought he had waited long enough, Tony cleared his throat. And when that had no effect, he tapped the man’s shoulder.
Stephen jolted awake, as if Tony had turned him on by pressing a button. He startled and lost his balance as his levitation spell vanished and he fell on his butt.
"Ouch!"
"Oh, sorry." Tony raised his hands defensively. “I didn’t mean to jump start you.”
Strange scowled at him, if only for a moment. Then he had put on a neutral expression that Tony knew was just a mask. That was fine, he had just marched in here unannounced. Apropos. “Do you have any idea how hard it was to track you down? On a scale from one to ten at least an eight.” Normally Tony loved a good challenge.
Strange raised an eyebrow and he seemed almost offended. “Just eight?”
The wards and cloaking spells around the Sanctum were centuries old. Only people in need or those who were desperate were able to find the doors. They had to be at the right place at the right time. And Stark did not give the impression that he was this kind of person.
Tony grinned. “Yeah. The Pentagon was a six point five, but I was in college back then and the technology wasn’t as advanced. So eight is pretty good. Not impossible though.”
Obviously, Stephen had to ask. “What’s a ten?”
Tony’s lips moved into a smug smirk. “My tower, of course.”
Stephen scoffed, amused. Of course. “What do you want, Stark?”
It may have sounded a little rude, but not much ruder than being forced back into his body by surprise. So, naturally, Tony let it slide, because he remembered why he came here in the first place. Not to get this guy’s number but the other reason. His questions.
“What is this?” he asked, looking around. “Your secret school of wizardry? How many wizards are there? Where did the gnomes come from? And that other thing? Had you been a wizard when you were a neurosurgeon?”
Strange tilted his head in a mix of being amused and annoyed. But Stark had managed to find the Sanctum, so he had to give him some credit.
“Do you want tea?” he asked, since this whole encounter seemed to take some time and he hadn't had breakfast yet.
“I’m more of a coffee kind of guy.”
A cup appeared out of nowhere and he was able to grab it just before the hot liquid spilled over.
Stephen's cup remained hovering next to him and followed him as he turned toward the door. Using the conjured lightning in the fight had done nothing good for his hands. He could barely move his fingers, which was why he opened the door even with a pinch of magic.
He motioned Tony to follow him. The meditation room was not the place to deal with Stark's pending questions.
"This isn't Harry Potter. We aren't wizards," he informed him curtly. Stark opened his mouth to object. Although he was a man of science, he knew what he had seen. But Stephen was quicker. “We are clearly sorcerers.”
There was the smallest hint of a smile on his lips.
He answered some of Tony's questions. With each answer came more questions, but they were surprisingly genuine. Stark was an attentive listener and Stephen found himself telling more than first intended. No secrets of the order, Vishanti no, but Stark's visit lasted longer than he had expected.
They ended up on the roof of the Sanctum.
One, Stephen didn’t trust Stark anywhere near the relics yet. Two, it was a warm day and the roof had a nice view. And the sun did good to his hands.
He found himself invested in the conversation with Stark, especially when they started discussing pros and cons of advanced technology versus magical healing.
Until they got interrupted by a voice coming from Stark’s pocket.
“Boss.”
Stephen paused, confused for a moment while Tony pulled his Starkphone out of his pocket.
“What’s the stitch, Fri?”
“There has been an emergency situation rising in the north. Captain Rogers is assembling the Avengers.”
The voice was clearly artificial, but not generic robotic, Stephen noticed.
“Tell them, I’m on my way,” Stark told his AI. Looking back to Strange he added, “Sorry, doc, seems like we have to cut our date short.”
The sorcerer raised an eyebrow at this comment, but let it slide. “Do you need backup?” he asked instead.
“No, we got this. But you’re welcome to tag along and watch, if you want.” He winked at him as he walked to the edge of the roof and jumped onto the coping. He was surprisingly agile.
Tony tapped on his chest and the nanobots bled over his body, also integrating the phone he was still holding in his hand.
“Don’t be a stranger.”
Those were Tony's last words before the nanobots closed off his face. He dropped backwards and two seconds later he flew through the sky of New York.
Stephen's eyes followed him until he disappeared between the skyscrapers. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t intrigued and maybe a little bit turned on. Stark knew how to make an exit.
And Stephen had a feeling that this wasn't the last time he’d seen Tony.
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msminutes · 2 years
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Hii i loved ur last america fic and wanted to see if u could do one where she tells strange that her and reader [fem] are dating and at first hes a little against it but he ends up being happy for them
✦ - contention
• pairing: america chavez x female reader
• warnings: slight doctor strange m.o.m. spoilers
•genre: a bit of angst with a happy ending :)
•author’s note: i loved this request and i hope you enjoy<3
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doctor stephen strange. the sorcerer supreme, before being snapped away for five years by thanos.
it was strange (pun intended) to be without someone who was like a father figure to you for five years. it was also strange to have wong raise you rather than stephen, though he did a great job despite the circumstances. 
but, the day that you reunited with him during the battle at avengers compound you couldn’t have been happier.
the moment that you saw him you rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly with tears pouring from your eyes.
“i missed you, i missed you so much.”
“i missed you too, kid.”
the two of you pull away from the hug and he takes a good look at you now with his glassy eyes. no longer were you the small eleven year old that he would teach magic to, you were now a teenager that was becoming a young adult.
“you’re so grown.”
you laugh slightly.
“well, five years is a long time…dad”
never had you called him that name before, but it just felt right to. 
stephen immediately lit up and smiled. the man brought you in for another hug and kissed the top of your head.
“hey strange, i hate to interrupt the moment, but we still have a large army of aliens to fight”
the two of you laugh at tony stark’s words and break from the hug. 
“you ready to fight?”
“always.”
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it was a calm sunday afternoon in your dad’s apartment. you were sat upon the couch watching the tv, while america was laying in your lap thinking.
“i think we should tell your dad about us today”
you look to your girlfriend surprised.
“why?”
she gets up from her place on your lap and sits next to you with a concerned look on her face.
“do you not want to tell him about us?”
you turn to face her directly and sigh.
“it’s not that i don’t want to tell him, it’s just that i’m afraid of how he’ll react. you’ve seen how he’s been really protective since the thanos and wanda incidents.”
the star-powered girl grabs your hand and you sigh a bit.
you hated not telling your dad about your relationship with america. you also hated having to sneak around the kamar-taj with her between practice since you haven’t told the others yet either.
“you’re right, we should tell him today.”
“we don’t have to if you don’t feel comfortable enough to do it yet. i was just putting out the idea.”
“it’s ok, it will be for the better. plus once he finds it, it will be easier to tell the others and we won’t have to sneak around anymore.”
your girlfriend smiles and kisses your cheek. 
“tonight it is then”
america goes back to her previous position on your lap, and you run your hands through her hair. she sighs happily and then two of you return to watching tv.
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it was now dinner time in the strange household and your dad returned home from his meeting at the kamar-taj with takeout.
you asked him earlier in the day why you and america couldn’t go, but he said something about it being a meeting for “higher-level sorcerers” or whatever that meant. 
the three of you were now gathered around a little table in the kitchen eating the food that he picked up.
strange was always happy to have america around as he took a liking to the young girl, so it wasn’t a surprise that he was delighted when he saw his daughter and her get along well. if only the man knew how well they actually got along. 
you played with the food on your plate a bit, too nervous to eat it knowing the conversation you were going to have soon. 
“so, what did you troublemakers do today?”
“nothing much, but your wonderful daughter here did practice with me how to not become too overwhelmed by my powers.”
stephen’s eyes immediately found your and he smiled at you proudly.
“that’s my girl.”
you place your fork down and move your plate to the side.
“dad…america and i have something to tell you”
“please don’t tell me you broke another window while practicing magic”
“no…uhm it’s not that. we’re uhm…”
america takes hold of your hand and squeezes it comfortingly. she looks at you with a look that almost says “i’ll take it from here”
“what she’s trying to say is that we’re dating”
any movement that strange was doing was halted. his eyebrows furrowed and eyes were widened with surprise.
“dating? as in the two of you are together?”
“that’s usually what dating means, dad”
your dad’s adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he rubbed his mustache.
“y/n… can i speak to you in the living room for a moment?”
before even getting to respond, he gets up and exits the kitchen. 
you look to you girlfriend with worried eyes and she smiles at you slightly.
“go talk with him, i’ll stay here.”
you nod your head and made your way towards the living room.
when you walked in you could see your father deep in thought, that was until he realized that you were in the room with him.
“you and america cannot be together.”
you look at him incredulously and cross your arms.
“why not!?”
“because, one she is too dangerous, and two you are too young!”
“too dangerous!? her powers are under control! we’ve made sure of that!”
“what happens if she’s having an off day and they’re not under control, huh? what if she sends you right to another universe that you can’t get out of?”
“you know that would never happen! and what do you mean too young!?! i’m sixteen!”
“exactly! you’re too young to date!”
“but i’m not too young to fight aliens and protect myself against other multiversal beings!?”
the quietness in the room was very loud after that. 
you could see the saddened look on your dad’s face and was able to tell that there was a different reason he didn’t want you and america dating.
“what’s the actual reason you don’t want her and i together?”
a look of shock crossed your father’s face, then it quickly turned to one of sadness again.
“i…i wasn’t with you for five years. five years! and in those years you grew up so quickly and wong raised you, when i should’ve been there to. you’ve grown so much without me. hell you went from eleven to sixteen in practically five minutes for me! and now that you have a girlfriend too…god, i sound like an idiot, but i’m just afraid of losing you. and i’m afraid that you really won’t need me anymore”
upon his confession you immediately engulf him into a hug.
“dad, i’m always going to need you. and i promise you, i’m not going anywhere anytime soon.”
strange hugs you tightly and kisses your head.
the two of you break from the hug and he looks down at you.
“i’m sorry for the way i reacted.”
“it’s ok, with everything that’s happened i don’t blame you…so…do you approve of her and i?”
strange chuckles a bit.
“of course i do, she’s a good kid. but, i’m still going to have a long talk with her about dating my daughter.”
“but dad-“
“no buts. come on let’s go finish having dinner with you girlfriend.”
you rolled your eyes, but walked back to the kitchen next to your dad.
when america realized the two of you had smiles on her face, she couldn’t help but smile as well. 
the three of you spent the rest of the dinner talking and laughing. you couldn’t have been happier at how accepting he was with you and your girlfriend. 
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cyberdelph · 2 years
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by @SATURN255
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ghostly-lee · 1 year
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Inspired by that one scene with Scarlet witch and 838 wanda and reflection in window
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neptunes09 · 2 years
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Fool for You -> Stephen Strange
-> Ch 1. My hatred towards you Pairing: Stephen Strange x Fem!Reader
Word count: idk
Warining : Blood core, Jealousy, Hatred, Strong Languages are used.
a/n : This is a sad story yet there will be a part 2 somehow? ENJOY Ps. I love drama so my series wil be very dramatic ;) I'm pretty new in these kind of stuff. Tips are always welcome and please be kind. I'm not fluent in English so something might not like be right or smth
Summary : After you witnessed Stephen's confession to Christine in the other universe you couldn't help but feel angry and hurt ,blinded by angry. You're anger turned into hatred and started hating him.
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You sat outside meditating trying you're best to calm down but that scene kept on playing over and over until you know every line, You bit your bottom lip trying your best not to start crying but failed. Before you were floating and now you were on the cold floor crying.
I Love you...
I love you in every universe
You groaned loudly at that thought and without a thought, you slammed your fist to the cold floor over and over again while blood started to drip from your knuckles, You hoped no one was there to witness the scene but unlucky you someone did see and you wished it wasn't that person.
" Y/n! Y/n! Stop" His voice ringed through your eyes making things worse, His arms wrapped around you're body stopping you from hitting the floor again "Let me go!" You yelled " Y/n, You're bleeding," He said, You finally escaped his embrace staring at his beautiful Green-Blue-ish eyes, You're breathing was a mess, You just looked a mess.
"I don't care" You slightly yelled, You were angry cause why did he choose Christine over you. You were always there, even when he was sad over Christine and you comforted him, You and him were close until you heard his confession.
He sightly flinched, you never yell at him nor were ever angry at him " I just want help-" "I don't NEED help, I can take care of myself. Thank you very much but I would recommend you leave." you said honestly, Maybe you turned to mean and didn't give a reason. But what gives.
You couldn't care. It was a bad way to cope but it worked, Instead of loving him, you hated him, Toxic but worked? You were just blinded by anger and hurt like you never felt that kind of hurt when Loki died, Your first-ever lover. All you could was be angry get hurt or be the second choice or be an alcoholic like you're dad but you refuse that thought. There are so many ways to handle this heartbreak but you decide to be angry instead and let sadness turn into anger.
Stephen stared at you not wanting to believe what you said: " Are you mad at me?" he asked, and you scoffed "No" Lair.
" Then let me take care of you're knuckles, it could get infected," he said stepping closer but you just backed up "No"
"What"
"I said no."
You were being stubborn and you know he just cared about you and he's just doing what a friend would do.
" Y/n, Don't be stubborn," He said sternly " I'm being Stubborn, yeah right says the guy who's more stubborn than me" You huffed before you could turn around he grabbed your wrist " What's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong?" He asked, You felt guilty but you were too blinded " Let me go." you growled " not till you tell me why, did I do something wrong? Did I upset you?" You groaned " Just let me go!"
"Tell me"
" FINE! You upset me! I hate you! I cannot stand being around and worst of all, you make me feel like shit." You snapped, this upset him, he let go of you're wrist " You wanted the truth, you get the truth." and with that you left.
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fineprintedsunsets · 9 months
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Every Oneshot/Short story I've written in one place.
Most of my shit is 18+, I am NOT responsible for the content you consume, Minors DNI! Most stories contain trigger warnings, the key remains below.
🌼- Angst 🍒-Smut 🌸- Fluff ❣- Comfort
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Sherlock Holmes (2010)
-Car Rides And Bite Marks 🍒| Acacia has been spending more time in the lab lately, but when her companion Sherlock Holmes convinces her to come home, What other tricks does the mystery man have up his sleeve?
-Wanting You And Me (Pt. 1) ❣🌼 | Acacia is brought back to the nights she spent alone when a bottle of alcohol and a detective's mouth runs too far. Will his stubborn demeanor and thought-reading mind be enough for Acacia? Or was that night, their last.
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Peter Ballard
-First Kill 🌼 | The First Kill is always the best.
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Wednesday Ships
Tyler x Wednesday
-Fiction Or Fantasies 🌼 | An angsty ending to an interrupted night.
-High On Life 🌸 | Tyler And Wednesday smoking, 4/20 vibe.
Ajax x Enid
-So Far Gone ❣ | Self Harm Comfort.
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Heartstopper
-Love Is In The Air 🌸 | Happy Valentines Day! (Just a fluffy date between these two) Candle-lit dinner and all.
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😅😅😅 🇵🇹 A revista LEGO® Marvel Avengers está nas bancas! Desta vez, ativa o teu superpoder de construção e junta-te aos Vingadores para salvar o mundo. Será que vais conseguir? A oferta deste mês inclui esta linda minifigura original LEGO® Doutor Estranho e uma carta de edição limitada Trading Card Game: Loki.
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