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sofi1sstuff · 2 years

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✨Stephen Strange recommendations✨

Ongoing

✨paper hearts (by @classickook): following the events of multiverse of madness, you’ve given up hope that stephen would ever love you back. but what if his feelings for you change… will you give him a chance, or has your heart moved on?

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✨Save me, Save you (by @angstsfordays): Your fights mostly belonged on the grounds while he worked mostly in the mystic and cosmic realms. Even though you both fought together in the infinity war to stop Thanos, you and Stephen Strange hardly ever interacted with one another. It only took one incidental misunderstanding between the two of you to bring both of you closer than ever. For two people who do not believe that they could find love, all we can say is that love finds you unexpectedly.

✨ 2319 (by @brunchable): In the midst of your divorce with your husband, you left your 13-year-old daughter in the care of your mother while you attend your art exhibition in Paris. What Sasha thought would be a boring Summer Vacation takes a turn when she finds your old diaries and learns new things about her mother that she avoided talking about or kept secret.

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Completed (series/miniseries)

✨The Love Hypothesis (by @mischiefmanaged71)

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✨Can’t compare (by @girl-of-many-fandoms): Nobody likes being anyone's second choice.

Part 1 | Part 2

✨All I ask (by @brunchable)

Part1 | Part2 | Part3

One Shots/Drabbles/ Prompts

✨Suit & Tie (by @wint3r-h3art): A lovers’ quarrel turned into something quite (un)expected.

✨It’s You, It’s always Been you (by @wint3r-h3art): It’s a known fact that you are in love with Stephen Strange. It’s also a known fact that Stephen Strange is still in love with Dr. Palmer. When Stephen asked you to be his wedding date though, you’re starting to regret your decision. A confession from the doctor himself, changes everything.

✨"I don't get jealous." (by @girl-of-many-fandoms): In order to get the job done a little flirting is necessary.

✨Your usual (by @westviewism): Ever since meeting at the avengers compound, stephen has taken a liking to getting your morning coffee.

✨Uncle Stephen (by @writingliv): The reader has a sister, and she has a child and asks if they can take care of her baby for two weeks, Stephen is not happy about it, but everything changes when after some time the child hugs Stephen and calls him "uncle"

✨Be Alright (by @lykaonimagines): Y/N and Stephen run into one another for the first time in years at Christine’s wedding. She’d thought her crush for the man had faded over the years, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.

✨Just As Important (by @lykaonimagines): Stephen and Y/N have been dating in secret for awhile, but when one of the nurses seems to deliberately be making her life harder, he has to step in.

✨dream a little, dream of me (by @starks-hero): You're met with the realisation that in order to save the world you'll have to lose your own.

✨Unexpected (by @celestialnxva): The Avengers never thought in a million years that anyone would put up with Stephen Strange, so naturally they’ll want answers as to why you happened to be his partner.

✨worlds best dad (by @strange-mischief): Stephen Strange’s daughter has her first day of 3rd grade and the last thing he counted on was meeting you.

✨Perfect Fit (by @asongofmarvelanddc): Stephen wants to spend the morning in bed.

✨Goodnight My Love (by @getlostsquidward): Aside from a universe where he has a ponytail, Stephen stumbles on one where he had something that not once did he imagine having.

✨Two Of You (by @lykaonimagines): After months of living in the Sanctum, when America thinks Stephen and Y/N are going to ask her to leave, she starts doing everything she can think of to convince them to let her stay.

✨His Universe (by @bakerstreethound): After years of wishing, longing, and waiting Stephen almost gave up on the notion of finding his soulmate...that was until you appeared in his life and changed everything.

✨Karaoke Night (by @annesthaeticc):The sorcerer supreme, the master of the mystic arts, and the disciple walk in to a karaoke bar on a Saturday night, fun ensues.

✨My Heart is Yours (by @sassenach-on-the-rocks): Months after breaking up with your ex, your friendship with Stephen Strange has quickly blossomed. But how much more will it grow when a long-held secret comes out?

✨salvation (by @classickook): in an alternate universe, stephen strange remains stranded in a forgotten corner of the multiverse, that is, until you came along; however, now he’s wondering if you’re truly happy with him or if you wished things had been different.

✨The doctor’s orders (by @wint3r-h3art)

✨dazed & confused (by @boop-le-snoot)

✨You’re it (by @getlostsquidward)

✨you drew stars around my scars (by @classickook)

✨The One Thing I Need (by @lonelinessinthemirrordimension)

✨Not Going Anywhere (by @lykaonimagines)

✨You say you’re dangerous. That you destroy everything you touch. So destroy me. Ruin me. Tear me apart, and let me love you all the same. (by @dino-fart)

✨Congratulations to us (by @withalittlehoney)

✨ I'm Here, Whenever You're Ready. (by @lokidokieokie)

✨Sleep (by @curseofaphrodite)

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#dr strange #dr stephen strange #dr.strange #dr.strange x reader #stephen strange x reader #stephen strange

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general-dweebous · 9 months

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I love fluff, I love tension- but I also love a little heartbreak (and anything with Miguel O’Hara)

Well, I mean, those misunderstood heartbreaks. The ones where a character reads into something that isn’t there, or makes assumptions and ends up hurting their own feelings.

You know, like seeing your person with someone else. Having their date come up right in the middle of your catching-up. Seeing them say goodnight to someone unknown. Walking by a restaurant window, seeing them with someone else.

..but not knowing that “date” is a just a friend of theirs, or that the “mystery goodnight” was just a hug goodbye after getting a ride home from a coworker because it was raining, or that the “casual dinner date” was actually their brother visiting for a quick weekend. Those completely normal, platonic, familial, friendly interactions that get twisted because of a jealous heart.

So of course I love thinking about those scenarios with Miguel O’Hara.

That man is already closed off, guarded, walled-up, you name it. He’s not one to be sappy and vulnerable, let alone admit feelings he doesn’t want to have.

Now imagine that man in those scenarios. Finally talking himself up to just admit it- to ask you on a date, to test the waters, anything.. and then having your “date” walk up.

“They didn’t have any of those fancy cherries so I just got you your usual instead-oh, Mr.O’Hara I presume?”

He swears his heart tightened in his chest, but also jumped into his throat, yet sank into his stomach all at the same time.

“That’s alright- yes this is Miguel, Miguel, this is-“

How his muscles would tense and he’d interrupt to force out a monotone response- “Mr.O’Hara is fine. If you’ll excuse me.” before walking between the two of you and away to anywhere but there.

How he’d be cursing and grumbling at Lyla for making him believe in some sort of fairytale. Making him feel like a fool. How he’d be avoidant, harsh even.

Turning his back on you. Having lunch in his office, alone. Cold, flat, monotone interactions.

“There are other things that can give your life meaning-“

“Oh like what, like you?”

“…This is the part where you apologize.”

“This is the part where you leave.”

What it would take for him to realize he was being a fool- just not in the ways he thought.

(That’s where you fic writers come in)

(Did you catch the quote from Dr.Strange? That little interaction- very Miguel.)

#tell me that the quote from Dr.Strange isn’t absolutely something Miguel would say or do #I love those tropes #love when a man is being an absolute fool #he just loves her #the way he’d break his own heart #miguel ohara #miguel spiderverse #miguel o'hara #miguel spiderman #miguel x you #miguel o’hara x reader #jealous miguel #miguel angst #miguel fluff #miguel x reader #miguel x y/n #spiderman 2099 x reader #spiderman 2099 #spiderman

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Yandere Dabi x Dr. Strange Reader

@oyasumimosura asked: Is it okay if the reader has the same powers as Dr. Strange from MCU? She will be paired with yandere Dabi? He was a huge threat and even the one who killed her brother, in rage in their battle she nearly killed him in the process, luckily he was saved by Toga before nearly getting killed and it made him obsessed with her more. It was revealed that Dabi was actually obsessed with (y/n) when she first showed up on TV, she wasn't even from japan but one of those heroes in America. It would be a sight to see Dabi would belittle (y/n) on their first fight. He actually doesn't know what she is capable of because she already fought other beings from other dimensions, and Dabi absolutely loves her angered face.

Dabi found himself standing with average citizens as they watched through the glass windows of the TV store. He’d risk the skeptic side-glances for his favorite show or rather his favorite hero. He’s all about heros; especially destroying them and the image they represent. For awhile the hero: Doctor Strange was no different. They were an American hero, known for there bizarre and flashy quirk that resembled something of magician. You’re whole existence was a mystery, granted plenty of American heroes had a thing for vigilantism but it didn’t matter. You only came out for certain villains or rather monsters that were impervious to the typical hero attack.

You’d become his latest obsession becoming second on his list from his father. It would be delicious to finally see that aloof and pretentious look on your face morph into one of terror. Unfortunately for him the first time he’s able to fight you he gets the exact opposite. You easily take him down hardly reacting before the villain you were actually after appears. Dabi is wonderfully left incapacitated while you divert your attention.

“Maybe do something else with your life?”

Opening up a portal away you miss the way Dabi stapled smile becomes irrevocably wide. The pin needle of anger you had triggered with him simply getting in your way tickled him silly. Even as Toga and the others fuss over him he still reeling with excitement. He doesn’t give them your name but they’ll figure it out. They’ve never been one to back down from a challenge but at Dabi’s request they don’t intervene. Even as he uses resources to hunt down your brother.

“Hey kid, can you help me with something?”

The poor kid is turned to cinders all with a smile on his murderer’s face. Dabi makes it obvious, getting it on camera. Waiting in public for you to show. And boy do you show. You don’t even look the same…you look almost demonic.

“Did you think I’d let you live in peace after what you’ve done!?”

“No way babe, I was counting on it!”

“What your death? Then you misunderstood me…I don’t plan to let you die not without tearing your everlasting soul.”

It isn’t until you quite easily have caused him pain and embarrassment by beating him relentlessly in front of his friends. He’s thinking after you’ve beaten him and his power is exhausted he sees your real angry face and it is then he gets the inkling that perhaps your anger was much more feirce than he thought.

With a stomp into his chest cavity you transport him into a prison of reality. With the help of the timestone you force his body to replay the worst pain he has ever felt in his body. By the 50,000 loop he gets a sense of normalcy in which you put him in a different timeloop. A timeloop of him replaying that feeling of resentment and abandonment he’s gotten in his life.

Dabi made the mistake of making an enemy of you. You, who never claimed to be a hero by the standards of the world. You are a hero of dimensions which means your rules exceed this world's. It was his fault for playing with fire.

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wandaspaperings · 2 years

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absolutely gorgeous

two posts in one day

#wanda and pietro #wanda maximoff #wanda x reader #wanda x you #natasha romanoff imagine #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff #pietro maximoff #the avengers #mcu imagine #yelena x you #yelena belova #yelena mcu #dr.strange #mommy natasha

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strangelockd · 2 years

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Like What You See Doctor

18+ ONLY CONTAIN HEAVY FILTH & SMUTT

Pairing: Doctor Strange x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: Stephens been distracted with his work so you decide to craftily pry him away...

Word Count: 4.1K

Warnings: Pure Smutty Smutt Smutt, Porn With Plot, Some Fluff, P in V, Female Dominance, Pet Names, Oral Sex(Male Receiving), Praise Kink, Creampie.

If I missed anything let me know but I think I summed it up.

Stephen was deep in focus trying to read as many ancient texts as he can in the dim light completely enveloped in his work. The sound of soft jazz echoed in the study. Being the Sorcerer Supreme had its heavy responsibilities causing him to become easily lost in his work. Because if he didn’t push himself to be the best…who would?

It’s been almost a week in on his research and chances are he wasn’t sleeping, and you knew he deserved a well needed break. You missed his touch and his skin against you while sleeping, it always helped with you at night. But how exactly where you going to pry him away from the library?

Grabbing your Sling Ring you conjured a portal. Clearly visualizing Stephen in his office; because you knew he would be hiding there. Sparks formed a circle exposing your man sitting in a plush lounge chair reading; his brows knitted together deep in thought. He didn’t even notice your arrival until you called him softly.

“Stephen”

“Hmm?”, never looking up from his book; fingers resting on his silver haired temple.

“Stephen…look at me. You’re going to want to see this.”

Slowly raising his head, his cerulean eyes grew wide and were suddenly shimmering bright with desire. He noticed you wearing one of his royal blue tunics with knee high stockings. A huge smile forming he beamed, “Well well well, to what do I owe the pleasure of this lovely surprise”

Stepping out of the portal you steadily walked towards him.

“Well, you’ve been working so much, and I wanted to help you relax. I really miss you in bed at night.” Tracing your index finger on his muscular shoulder sending a shiver up his spine.

Leaning forward to softly grab your hand, “Babe, you know I can’t just leave. I need figure this text, I’ll come join you in bed tonight later I promise.”

Refusing to take his no for an answer, you pressed his chest back down against the chair; removing the book that was on his lap setting it aside. His eyes too fixated on you to care that it was taken away let alone almost falling off his lap. Returning your palms to his body massaging up and down, enjoying the texture of his pristinely broad shoulders against your hands. Swaying your body to the music, his robe accentuating your curves. Your ass swishing with every movement like a graceful cat. His muscular toned form pressed against you releasing a deep vibrating hum turning you on even more. Eyes never breaking contact with his, the tension was electric. Licking his lips slowly, he began to grip the arms of the chair tightly.

Biting your lower lip making a seductive smirk you took your fingers and unbuckled the belt that hugged around the small of your waist. Threading it between your fingers to slowly drop it on the floor. Trailing up your arm you pulled a sleeve down to reveal a bare shoulder only to quickly pull it back up. Only to repeat the same action to the other side. Taking the elastic from your bun pulling it off to shake your hair down past your shoulders, running your fingers through it in a sensual motion. Seeing the hunger burning in his Caribbean blue eyes you winked at him, noticing his ears turning a bright red.

“Like what you see doctor?”

Stephen was gazing down at you full of hunger, he was defiantly in the right mindset now. Leaning back farther into his chair the lighting caused his eyes to disappear under the shadow of his brow. Releasing a deep hum of pleasure only to feel his pants begin to tighten.

With a deep baritone he demanded, “Like is more of a……understatement. Now show your Sorcerer Supreme what else you can do.”

Continuing with your show; twirling slowly over to bend down showing him your ass. Lifting the back of the robe ever so slightly to give him a small visual taste of you. Draping it back over to glacially trail your fingers up your leg. Failing to keep his standard mask of composure. Stephen was practically squirming in the chair at this point.

Raising the slip of the robe higher up your leg revealing more upper thigh you slowly with the music peeled off a sheer stocking revealing a bare leg followed by the other. Tossing both onto Stevens lap he laced them between his gloved fingers giving a sniff inhaling your sweet scent. Grazing your palms up to press and cup the fullness of your breasts in a tight squeeze, you couldn’t help but smile at Stephen enjoying himself. Chest breathing heavily, pupils blown wide and mouth becoming agape.

A smirk raised across on your lips, “You ok babe? You look like your about to faint.”

With a husky tone of desire he smiled, “I just…can’t believe that you are mine. You are so gorgeous babe”

Blushing from the compliment you flashed some skin peeking through the slip of the robe barely enough to show you wearing nothing underneath. Stephen began pawing at his trousers to sooth his aching member pressing even tighter against his pants. He doesn’t know how much longer he can control himself.

“Oh babe, you’re such a fucking tease. You are going to be the death of me. Look what you caused.”

Reaching for your hand he placed it on top of his trousers. Clearly feeling his hardened defined erection leaving little imagination to the size of it, giggling innocently your cheeks flushed brighter. Leaning with both arms on the chair for support to be closer to his face, your deep cut robe exposing ample amount of chest for Stephen to see. Nuzzling his neck softly with your nose hearing him give a hard swallow; low rumbles escaping from his throat. You could smell each other’s arousal, no doubt that you both wanted to tear each other apart right then and there.

Attempting to lean in to try and kiss you, he needed to feel you and he was getting more and more impatient. Shoving him back into the chair giving a wink,

“You’re a naughty boy Mr. Strange. I thought you mastered the art of patience”

Groaning with a soft murmur, “With you doing this it’s impossible to be a master of anything babe”

Stephens eyes were blown wider, he couldn’t believe how sexy this was and how beautiful you are, his own woman giving him a strip tease.

Steadily reaching for his right hand to seductively start pulling off his yellow leather gloves. Removing each with just the fingers first ever so tentatively, giving a slight tug sliding them off in a fluid motion. His breathing becoming heavier, you kept eye contact and pursued to follow with the left. He never allowed anyone to touch his hands let alone remove his armor but with you he was able to allow anything.

With sweet whisper of sincerity, “Scars and all, you have the most beautiful hands in the world.” Bringing up his right hand placing a gentle kiss upon it; your tongue giving a light kitten lick across the scars. Taking his thumb up to gently suck on it, releasing it with a gentle pop. Closing his eyes, he released a deep hearty moan that echoed across the room.

Stephen could not wait any longer and stood up urgently with attention, towering over you to tilt your head back with his soft calloused hands deepening the kiss. Releasing a moan in unison pulling away noticing a gentle smile plastered across his face. He was like a starving man, and you were his oasis. He wasted no time grabbing your waist and quickly conjuring a portal, having you both cross the threshold to your shared bedroom. Pulling you in once again much tighter he slid his tongue in your lips to feel the wet silk of your mouth. He craved control that was long overdue.

Between heavy kisses he tilted your head reaching for your neckline, “You are so… fucking… beautiful, I’m going to destroy you,” releasing a satisfied moan.

“I’d love to see that doctor, for I have been a bad little tease.”

Returning up to kiss you more he was all tongue and teeth openly claiming your mouth. Moaning in unison you both becoming lost in the moment. Never even realizing he was backing you up towards the four-poster bed. He threw you down on the yellow and red velvet duvet, hair sprawling out over the floral design.

Cloak quickly getting the hint detached from Stephens shoulders to swiftly fly out to make his exit into the nearby room; slamming the door behind him making you both share a chuckle.

Stephen gesturing slowly with his fingers locked the door with magic, turning to face you with an affectionate chuckle, “Glad he got the hint because the things I’m going to do to you would make him blush a brighter red.”

Crawling across the bed he practically pounced on you. Lust filled his eyes, the weight of his warm body bringing comfort and security to you. Caging your head between his muscular arms to lean forward giving you a soft kiss on your lips. Slowly moaning into his mouth, he pulled away giving you a look of admiration. You hastily reached for his shirt collar in desperation to remove the top layers of his robes, hungry to feel his warm skin against yours.

Noticing your desperation he took your wrists, pinning them above your head with his scarred hands that could easily envelop your face. Leaning in to give you another deep lingering kiss, the taste of his tongue was better than any drug. Pulling away breaking the kiss with just a whispers distance his eyes were on fire.

“I love it when you’re dominant Stephen, it makes my pussy so wet”

“I love to spoil and claim what’s mine and mine alone,” he winked.

He trailed his soft lips down your neckline creating purple flushed love marks along your collarbone. Threading his fingers through the neckline of your robe he slowly parted it open reveling your perfectly naked form. Panting with a deep hunger he placed his velvet lips between the valley of your breasts giving light kisses on your heart. Tilting his head, he trailed gentle kisses towards your right breast enveloping the tender flushed bud with his mouth. Circling with his tongue in a soft yet firm pattern on a nipple eliciting a sharp moan from your mouth. You could feel the smirk on his self-satisfied lips, the beard increasing the sensitivity on your delicate flesh even more. Cupping and massaging your engorged breasts occasionally biting and flicking his velvet tongue on the raised bud. Moving to the other he started the same pattern of worship on your chest.

Releasing a sharp moan from your mouth you instinctively gripped his grey temples making a frilled mess to his clean dressed hair, eagerly pressing his head deeper into your chest. Slipping the robe completely off of you, Stephen released a growl deep in his chest pulling away just a whisper from your face caressing your chin with his thumb. Eyes half open lost in your pleasure hearing his proclaim.

“I love you (y/n). Now Relax baby, let your Sorcerer take care of you”

You couldn't help but to take his thumb into your mouth again placing a gentle bite, making him moan and shudder with a smile on his lips. With how soft and velvety they were, he wanted desperately to feel you wrap them around his cock and have you swallow him whole. Freeing his thumb with a loud pop you gripped his hands tight; using his body weight to flip him over on his back, a Cheshire cat grin forming on his face.

“Oh ho, how the tables have turned. I love it when you dominant me baby. Are you going to ride me like a whore tonight?” reaching for your breasts with both hands.

Straddling his lower frame to rub your wet heat above his waistline feeling the friction of his cock beneath his pants. Trailing your hands down his arms to paw his chest for balance.

“Oh, we will definitely get there, but this is about you tonight baby, let me get off on fucking and pleasuring you tonight”

Releasing a husky moan, “Use me for your desires babe, for tonight I am your servant, and you my master”

Lifting your body, you slid off the bed gesturing him with a finger to stand before you. Stephen like an excited puppy was all too eager to obey your command. He quickly crawled off the bed to stand with arms stretched out.

Smiling with satisfaction at his submissive approach you threaded your fingers between his belt, quickly pulling it off in a fluid motion. Together you have fucked so many times in every possible location you were pretty sure you could undress him with one hand blindfolded if the opportunity was there. Tossing it to the floor, you snapped your fingers to magic the rest of his clothing off. Only to leave him in his black boxer briefs. His body looked like it was carved by the Grecian gods. Using every ounce of restraint to not lick every ab and crevice of his muscular form.

Quirking an eyebrow cocking his head he scolded, “Naughty girl, your cheating”

“Call me impatient but you’re to delicious. Be lucky I’m not using my magic to tie you to the bed right now and fuck your brains out,” reaching for his well-defined erection that silhouetted his boxers to begin rubbing it with your thumb and index finger feeling his hips buck quickly in response.

With labored breath, “I’d like that very much (y/n), you know I’m a glutton for your punishment”

Lacing your index fingers along the waistband you slowly pulled his briefs down to witness his thick throbbing cock release from the restraint. A soft sigh of relief escaping his parted lips as it sprung free from their confines.

You couldn’t help but stare at him, no matter how many times you both made love his cock always looked massive. Thinking of all the things you wanted to do to him; it sent a jolt through your core imagining the feeling of it inside you, the fullness and depths that it could reach.

“You like what you see?”

“Always…” you purred.

Softly caressing his thighs trailing your fingers to his length forming a firm grip on his shaft. Flattening your tongue you dragged it from the base to the frenulum, placing a delicate kiss with a few licks to wipe of the pre cum dripping from his slit, eliciting a soft moan from Stephen. He blew out a slow exhale, bringing his hand down to your face for his thumb to gently caress your cheek. His piercing blue eyes watching as your lips parted and took him into your mouth.

Sucking in air through gritted teeth he released a hearty moan as you began to move back and forth. Your mouth and hands sliding together in unison, soaking him with your mouth, leaving no part of him untouched. You couldn’t resist taking your hands to grab his ass, pulling his girth deeper into your throat. Glancing up to him you noticed his head began to tilt back while reaching to support himself on the wooden bed frame. Eyes closed and lost in the rapture of your mouth releasing moans and sighs. The feeling of watching him lost in the pleasure caused by you was beyond gratifying, the great sorcerer supreme turning to putty in your hands. Humming with pleasure he brought a scarred hand behind your head and threaded his fingers through your hair to gently encourage you to go even farther. Taking a deep breath to take him all in, your eyes watered nearly causing you to gag.

His groans sounded like a sweet symphony in your ears. Unrestrained and deep, his baritone moans causing a wet hot pool between your thighs.

“Fuck you are perfect babe” groaning with praise.

Giving up all self control he had left, head tilting back even farther exposing his perfect neckline.

You couldn’t help but hum from the praise causing Stephen to buck his hips slightly in response to the sudden vibration. Wrapping both hands around his thick shaft you worked him with a firm steady pace causing his hips to buck harder in response. Hollowing out your cheeks giving him a few more pumps with your mouth you released yourself from him with a loud pop. A string of thick saliva connecting from your lower lip to his cock.

Stephen leaning his head down to gaze at you. Sweat beading on his forehead, he was left gasping for air with his mouth hung open.

“I want more, please, I beg of you give me more!” He pleaded looking at you dead in the eyes grabbing the sides of your head with both of his hands. He was attempting to bring your head back to his cock in desperation to feel more, but you took his hands to push him back into the bed; you had another plan.

Crawling back on top to straddle him his cock just grazing your entrance. You continued to rub him between your sopping folds creating a natural lubricant. Emitting a sharp moan from Stephen’s throat making him close his eyes as he pawed the bed sheets.

“I said I’d take care of you; did you think I wouldn’t follow through on that?”

Stephen’s breath hitched and nodded in a responsive no; raising his hips up to try to gain more friction against your wet heat. You smiled in response to his desperation positioning yourself just above the red throbbing tip of his cock. Leaning forward to trail kisses down his muscular torso placing love bites along the way you brought yourself back up placing both hands on his chest for balance. Slowly lowering yourself down swallowing his cock whole inch by inch releasing a sweet sigh in unison.

“Fuck me,” Stephen responded shooting his head forward suddenly his eyes locked on your form.

“You feel so good Stephen, you feel so good inside my tight pussy,” purring with your head tilted up back arched. Slowly rolling your hips backwards and forwards against his. Setting a seductive rhythm that felt like powerful crashing waves. He gripped the sheets tightly, whiteness forming on his knuckles exposing his delicate scars as you ground your hips in a circular motion. Pulling yourself up, sliding down, and moving forward. His blue eyes were captivated by you like the seductive sorceress that you are. You knew he could feel you from every angle and you kept your steady pace of riding him. He felt like he was in heaven floating on cloud nine.

You slammed down slightly harder bringing him back to earth as you moved faster with more vigor against his thick cock.

The sound of your moans filling the room with the most beautiful chrous he ever heard. Watching you was always the most erotic sight in the world. Head thrown back, mouth in a O. You were perfect; a work of art crafted just for him. Lowing your head leaving all feelings to abandon, he grabbed your hips and assisted with bringing you up and down. Faster and faster the pleasure coming in waves. Your breaths becoming increasingly shallow and faster as you absorbed every ounce of pleasure your body could handle.

As your bounces became more prominent so did his assistance, thrusting up harder underneath you while guiding you back down to his cock. Your moans mixed with screams of pleasure. He couldn’t help but stare at were your bodies joined, it was always the sexiest thing to witness.

Stephen ran his hands up your waist pawing at your perfect breasts, oh how he loved the feeling of them in his large hands. Massaging them while tugging your nipples eliciting a sharp moan from your mouth a smirk across his. Propping himself against the headboard he pulled you close, your bodies entwined sweating with the proof of your passions. He tilted his head down sucking on your breasts, licking the sweat with such hunger and tenacity lost in the moment.

“You have the most perfect tits babe, you skin tastes divine,” he professed his lips grazing for the other.

Leaning in to kiss him with such urgency, you needed to taste him. The velvet texture of your tongue penetrating his full lips claiming his mouth for your own, he tasted like heaven. The vibration of your moans sending shockwaves down your flesh. He returned the favor by kissing your jaw, neck and chest. You fully enjoying the velvet softness of his lips that he gifted your starving flesh.

His eidetic memory proving good use, for he knew this position would send your body into a powerful climax. Clutching your hips, he assisted in rocking you back and forth his arm muscles bulging with each movement, a small gasp escaping from your lips with each movement brushing your cervix in the perfect fashion. Arms laced around his neck resting on top of his strong broad shoulders you nuzzled into his neck inhaling his scent placing nips along his collar and earlobe. Hearing him moan in response flamed the heat in your core making the wetness in your heat to increase. He couldn’t resist moving his hips in time with yours as the pace increased. He pressed your body slightly backwards not only for a better view, but to hit the g-spot that always made you see white stars.

Eyes rolling back fluttering, you moaned into his ear, “I love you Stephen, you always do it so good,” Without missing a beat he groaned into the shell of your ear, “and I love you more (y/n). You always take my cock so well babe”

Pressing against his lean chest he felt your pussy drip and begin to quiver and knew you were close. Your swollen cunt gripping his aching member tighter with each movement he gave. Soon you felt yourself start throbbing, whimpering as you felt your climax quickly build. Stephen started to moan louder, and you rocked harder and faster on top of him, goosebumps forming on your flesh. Neither of you wanted this moment to end.

Belting out mumbles of sweet praises, his name running off your lips like a chat or a prayer the two of you reached your climax at the same time just as Stephen had planned. He was a control freak but still valued your pleasure above his own. Gripping tightly to him like a koala you stayed there riding out your high. Enjoying each wave of pleasure that you both gave.

Bringing a slender hand up he brushed the damped strands of hair from your forehead placing a tender kiss breathing heavily.

“That was amazing baby, thank you”

Cupping you face placing a gentle kiss to your lips he looked into your eyes smiling, “I should be the one thanking you babe for going through all the trouble. You didn’t have to do all of this”

“How else was I going to pry you away from your work,” you giggled leaning on his forehead.

Lifting you gently off him you winced slightly at the absence of him turning you gently to lay next to him. His cum leaking down your thighs he manifested a couple of hot towels to clean you. Your tender folds making you shudder at the contact. Not only was Stephen the king of sex, by he was the master of aftercare.

Grasping for him you rolled over draping a leg over his attempting to stay as close to him as possible, fingers playing with his soft hair. Looking up at him with admiration enjoying the moment he brought his arm around yours locking you together in a warm embrace.

Stroking your shoulder with his thumb he looked down at you, “I’m sorry if it seems like I have been ignoring you these past few days. Sometimes I just lose sight of what’s important”

“And what is that?” you asked curiously looking up at him.

Gripping you chin with his thumb and index finger stroking your chin lightly, “You”

Trailing a finger across his damp chest, “It’s okay Stephen, taking care of our universe is no easy task, and I’ll always be grateful for your dedication and sacrifices”

A wide smile grew across his face, he placed a gentle kiss upon your lips. Tucking his free hand under his pillow he felt for a small velvet box, a delicate secret he’s been crafting for months. No, not yet, not just yet…. returning the arm to hug you tighter placing another kiss on top of your head.

“I love you (y/n)”

“I love you more Stephen Strange”

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Hi! Can you please ship me with someone from Grey's anatomy or Marvel?

I'm 20 years old, bisexual and my pronouns are she/her. I'm an ENTJ and my big three is scorpio, virgo and aquarius.

I have been studying pharmacy for a year. I am quite goal oriented and career focused. As a stress relief i clean, or cook. When I have free time I don't really like going out, I'd rather stay at home in the company of some of my friends to have a nice conversation, and maybe a glass of wine. I am extroverted and love to meet and get to know new people. I love yoga and some sports like soccer or volleyball. My love language is physical touch and also acts of affection. I've been told that I am kind and compassionate but I can be blunt. I only hate shallow and malevolent people, and I believe the most atrractive traits a person can have are confidence, intelligence and passion. My pet peeve is people who think they are better at something than a professial.

Thank you in advance! (And I hope I made sense, english is not my first language)

thank you for your request! unfortunately, i am not going to do grey's ships but i can do a marvel ship! also your english was great:)

MARVEL: stephen strange!

ok hear me out, both of you are acquainted with the medical field and i feel like he would share your pet peeve. we already know he is confident and intelligent but when you are around, stephen is dialing those traits up to impress you. i think that would carry over to your date nights. he is 100% using sorcery to take you across the world just for dinner. you guys definitely spend a lot of time just talking about random things. what he has learned in the past few days, how you're studies are going, and the weather. he just loves to hear your point of view on subjects and really respects it as well.

i hope you enjoyed!

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Back to Home | Chapter five : Discovery

Pairing this chap: Wanda Maximoff x teen!reader; Avenger(variants)

Summary: Dr.Strange has a plan and Dr.Cho make big discoveries

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[Earth 717]

Silence was drowning out the entire complex. Wanda and Natasha didn't leave your bedroom; they spent almost all their time crying. Your aunts were not better. Kate tried to keep the team together while Yelena was pacing on the rooftop.

All the avengers were deadly silent. The only noises that could be heard came from Morgan's lab, where she was trying everything and checking the same data for god knows how long. After your moms and America came back, it was like time had stopped.

Tony was about to see his daughter when a portal in a wall caught his attention. Doctor Strange was finally back, and with him a little hope. It didn't take more than five to gather everyone in the meeting room, where Peter and America explained everything to the sorcerer.

Strange always told you to be careful around people who manipulate the time, and of course, usually, he would be a little angry that you took a big risk like that, but not today.

"How can I help you?" He asked.

"Actually, we don't know. We tried everything, but nothing seemed to work." America said.

The magician was intensely thinking before something came to his mind. "I think I have an idea. I can't promise that it will work, and if so, I don't know if it will help, but at least we will know if something bad happens to little Maximoff." Now every gaze was on him, wating for his idea. "But first we need to go somewhere else." He finished his sentence before opening a portal to Kamar-Taj.

The heroes were following him, a little unsure of what was on his mind. Once they reached a spacious place, he sat down.

"I'll need America, Wanda, and maybe Peter and little Stark." He said while he crossed his legs and waited for them to sit with him. Once everyone was ready, he started to explain his plan. "So, we know how much Y/n is usually connected with Wanda, and we also know that she's not in this universe anymore, which is why I need you," he said, referring to America.

"And why us?" Peter asked.

"You were among the last ones who were the Y/n when she disappeared, so you still have a fresh memory of her. I'll use my power to mentally teleport us back to the accident, and then with Wanda and Y/n's connection and America, we should be able to track her more efficaciously in the multiverse."

Everyone held their breath while a mix of orange and green auras started to cover the group. The memory of the incident started to play in front of everyone. They all looked at that until the moment. You were approaching Khrono after he pinned America against a wall. You lifted your knife, and when you were about to throw it, everything froze.

"Strange, something is wrong with America." Natasha said.

The brunette had her eyes totally shining, but not like when she used her power; it was different. It felt like she didn't control what she was doing. Wanda tried to reach her, but she could not do anything. The younger woman collapsed on the ground.

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[Earth 616]

Fury was leaving your room before seeing Maria Hill and Dr. Cho.

"Sir, you made two big discoveries; you need to see that." The doctor said and gave him an iPad while they made their way to his office.

"What is this?" The man asked.

"Scarlet's genetic code." Maria said while they entered the room. "Don't you see something strange?" she asked before showing the same thing on a big screen.

In front of the man's blank face, Cho started to talk. "I analyzed her DNA like you asked. I found two interesting things in her DNA. First the most obvious one," she typed on some bouton on the tablet, and two other genetics were now surrounding yours, "her DNA is the exact same as Wanda Maximoff and Natasha Romanoff. It's like…"

"It's like she's their biological mother." Fury said, and Maria nodded.

"But's that not the only weird thing; look at this," the doctor said before showing the genetic code of every Avenger. "Don't you see something different?" she asked him, and when he shook his head, she started again. "I don't know how to say that, it should be impossible, but there is no trace of any male DNA in hers."

"What do you mean?" the man asked, visibly curious and surprised.

"Usally, when two people decide to have a kid, there should be some trace of both genders DNA in their kid's DNA, whatever the gender." Maria said this time. "Even when a couple decides to go through IVF. But she doesn't. At first, we thought that her dad was someone who wasn't registered in the SHIELD or SWORD data base, but even if we compare with the international data bank, we have no match."

"It doesn't look special like that, but it's impossible even for us or any organization to do something like that. So we exclude Hydra and the Red Room from the list of potential places that she's from." Cho said.

"For a moment, we thought that she might be from another planet, but according to the data that Carol Danvers sent us, there is only one type of alien who can reproduce like that, but their DNA is closer to snail than human." Maria explained.

Fury was staring at the screen, totally unsure of what to say.

"Oh, and before we leave, I need to show you that." The doctor changed the screen. "This is a scan of Scarlet's power; at first, it's okay, but if we look closely, we can see some inconsistent gaps in her energy."

"Which means?" Maria asked this time.

"Two option. Option one, and maybe the most accurate, is that she's losing control over her power, which can explain why she almost kills Sam and the others while she seems totally non-aggressive toward them. And two, even if it's maybe the most crazy one, is that she may be slowly losing her power. The spider boy told me that he saw her falling from the sky just after a red aura around her disappeared." The doctor explained.

"Well, that's more than I imagined. Don't let anyone know about that. Not yet." Fury said, and the two women nodded before leaving the room.

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Peter was on his phone while a portal opened in his apartment. "Hey, America. What are you doing here?" He asked the young brunette.

"Peter, I think I just found something weird." She replied. "I was curious, so I traveled through the multiverse to find this girl; you know, to try to learn more about her. But there is my probleme I--" She couldn't finish before feeling a big headache.

"America!" Peter caught her before her body hit the floor. "Hey, America, wake up! What should I do? I can't go to see the avenger; I can't—Strange, I need to call Doctor Strange." He picked up America's body and gently laid her on his couch before grabbing his phone.

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You were staring at the ceiling, trying to figure out what happened, before you heard the door open again. This time, you sat up immediately and stared at the woman in front of you.

"I bet you didn't see that coming, right?" Wanda said before taking a chair and sitting in front of your bed. She stayed like that, saying nothing, just analizing you. "They didn't lie when they said you looked like me and Natasha."

"What are you doing here?" You asked.

"I can ask you the same question." She shrugged. When you didn't talk, she said. "Actually, I saw your fight; you're pretty good, even if you still have some things to learn."

"What do you want?"

"Me, nothing. But you, what do you want, Scarlet?" She smirked. "That's a pretty good name, no? I love scarlet; it's the same color as our power. And even more crazy, it's sound like Scarlet Witch." Her expression suddenly became more dark, and she stared at you. "Now come on, tell me, who are you, Scarlet?"

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lowkeyerror · 2 years

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Feeble Minded

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Word Count: 3k

Warnings: Dark!Wanda, MoM spoilers, smut, fingering, facesitting, bondage, etc.

Summary: Dr.Strange asks for your help reasoning with Wanda. You try your best to get through to her but by then she's already got you where she wants you.

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The word Avenger had lost a lot of it's meaning. The group was inactive, or who was left in it. The traumatic bonds built over the blip were too much to deal with in everyday life.

It seemed as though everyone had opted to stay away from each other. It was easier that way. No more reminders than were necessary.

Without the Avengers, you were alone. They were your family. Natasha, Steve, and Tony, were your family.

You didn't even get to say goodbye. By the time you came back, Natasha was gone, Tony had sacrificed himself, and Steve had opted to live another life.

There was an emptiness in your heart. You desperately worked to fill it. The only thing you did was hero work. You needed it to feel something other than the void.

Police scanners were in your home, in your car, and on your phone. Crime alerts were your activity of choice.

Luckily for you, it seemed as though someone always needed saving. The job was too easy, from Earth ending monsters to petty theft. It wasn't exactly exhilarating work.

You were getting restless. Sometimes you had thoughts about switching sides. Being by the book wasn't giving you the adrenaline rush, it used to. It was almost like chaos was slowly calling your name.

Every day, you were closer to answering that call. However, Dr. Strange called first. He told you that there was an issue with your former teammate.

Wanda was out of control. He said he tried his best to reason with her, but that he was unsuccessful. The last thing Strange wanted was a fight against her. He wanted you to try reasoning with the red head.

When you teamed together, Wanda was probably the most important person to you. You were hot-headed back then. People used to think that you couldn't handle the pressure of being a hero.

Wanda believed in you, she was in your corner. Hopefully you held some type of importance to her. Enough to get through to her.

Being at the Karma-Taj with all the students preparing for Wanda, put things into perspective for you. This was probably the most important conversation you'd ever have.

" You fly right?" Strange asked, casually awaiting the arrival of Wanda.

" I do two things; fly and never die."

He nods," Well, at least we know she won't kill you up there."

You frown at his words. He told you about the changes in Wanda. You wanted to say that you couldn't believe it, but it wasn't all that shocking to you.

Every woman has a breaking point, and Wanda's was honestly long overdue.

Your thoughts were cut short when you saw her in the sky. Strange put a hand on your shoulder," Success would be preferable, but we are prepared for failure."

" Thanks for the pep talk," you shrugged his hand off your shoulder and took off for Wanda.

You flew up, stopping right before the invisible barrier. There was an unhinged look to the woman you were once familiar with.

She still had all the beauty she did when you were younger. However, now she is older, more mature. Her face was more angular than before.

Her green eyes bore into yours. There was a small smirk on her face as she looked at you.

" Long time no see, Y/nn," the old nickname flowed from her lips like a waterfall.

" Hi Wanda," you tried to keep a straight face, this situation was serious, but seeing her made your heart feel light.

" So Strange couldn't talk to me himself," she chuckles.

" He thought I'd have a better shot of getting through to you," you spoke softly.

She tilts her head and pouts," Sweetheart, you aren't going to try to stop me, are you?"

" I don't really have a choice."

Wanda furrows her eyebrows," Everyone has a choice, Y/n"

You shook your head," It's the right thing to do, Wanda. You're going to kill that girl."

" Look at where the right thing has gotten us, Y/n? What do we have left?"

What you didn't know was that she was already in your head. She was already combing through your memories. Finding that you had many of the same soft spots that she did.

There was one point that she could definitely use to her advantage.

" Join me, Y/n."

" What?"

She narrowed her eyes," I don't like repeating myself, but for you, I will. Join me Y/n. I'll give you everything you desire."

You found yourself staring at the woman with your mouth slightly agape," I- I can't Wanda."

" Sure you can. I can sense the chaos building up inside of you Y/n. You want to let it out, this is the perfect opportunity. Be a good girl and join me."

You almost let a whimper leave your mouth, but shook your head once again," I-"

She was deep in your mind, a wide sadistic grin spread across her face," Don't you want to be mommy's good girl?"

She was filling your mind with images. Moments that have yet to happen. You could see yourself trapped underneath her. Her tongue lashing violently against your clit.

The look in her eyes as your hips began to thrust on their own almost made you fall from the sky.

When you were able to refocus yourself on her. She had her hand reaching for you," Let me take care of you. You'll never be alone again."

You shouldn't have given in so easy, but everything was always easy with Wanda. You found yourself leaving the barrier to float besides Wanda.

Your eyes locked on Strange for a moment. Wanda was quick to roughly grab your face. Wanda forcefully shoved her tongue into your mouth. You moan after the initial shock wears off. Wanda's eyes are wide open, almost mocking Strange, as she kisses you.

Her thumb trails over your bottom lip as she breaks the kiss," Wait here."

By exiting the barrier, you gave Wanda the opportunity to go in. The woman made quick work of the students. Her powers were magnificent, but also horrifying.

The screams of those you had just stood by were antagonizing. The more you watched, the worse you felt.

There was a voice in the back of your head. It sounded like Stephen's, it was telling you to fight her. That you knew this was wrong. That you couldn't just wait around for her to murder a child. You had to intervene.

You let your body take control, not trusting your mind. Every movement was spur of the moment. As you dove down into the chaos, you searched for Wanda again. Not exactly knowing what you would do when you found her.

You were mortified to see her crawling out of a mirror. They hadn’t yet escaped, she was closing in on them. Maybe it was the right thing to do, or maybe it wasn't, but you launched yourself at the witch.

You tackled her to the ground, effectively pinning her under you. The movement caught her off guard.

" Go now!" You shouted.

Wanda hissed under you as Stephen and America went through a portal.

Wanda threw you off of her. Your head bounced off of the floor. Darkness engulfed you immediately.

When you gained consciousness, you could tell you were restrained.

" I know you're awake."

Your eyes opened at the sound of Wanda's voice. Everything around you was made of stone. The walls, the floor, the makeshift bed in the corner. There were carvings on the walls that were unrecognizable to you. The ropes holding you to the wall weren't actually ropes, they were red twines of magic.

" Eyes over here," your head forcibly snapped towards Wanda.

She did not look happy.

" I'm very disappointed in you, Y/n. I thought we had a deal."

" We did, but-"

One of the red tendrils tightens around your throat. Wanda's dark, raspy voice grits out," But what?"

" He was in my head," you gasp out the best that you can with the pressure against your throat.

You feel some of that pressure ease," Are you lying to me, Y/nn?"

You go to shake your head, but then remember the restraints," No, I swear he was in the back of my head. Check, can't you check? I would never betray you, mommy. I-"

The words abruptly stopped coming out of your mouth. A thick layer of embarrassment covered your face. If your hands were free, they'd be hiding the flush look that took over your features.

Wanda began to stride over to you, her eyes trailing your figure. Once she was within reach, a single finger slid up your body. She began to float the higher the finger went. Its path crossed your torso, all the way to your throat, and stopped right between your upper and lower lip.

" Say it again," her eyes were fixated on your lips.

Her voice gave you goosebumps, her touch gave you goosebumps, hell, everything about the woman gave you goosebumps.

You could hardly form the word in your mind, but your mouth had no problem obeying her request," Mommy."

After you said it, her finger entered your mouth, poking and prodding at the insides. You didn't gag when she shoved it up to your uvula.

She made eye contact with you with a look of concentration on her face," Good girl."

She retracted the finger before sticking it in her own mouth. You watched with wide eyes as she tasted your saliva.

" Your mind is so easy to penetrate. It's just open for anyone who wishes to get inside. We need to fix that, don't we, baby? That way Dr. Strange can't get in there."

Her hands rise to either side of your head as she murmurs some chant that you don't understand. When she's done, you see her magic enter your head.

" Now only I can get in that precious little mind of yours," she places a lingering kiss on your forehead.

" Can you let me down now?" You ask her with sorrowful eyes.

She simply laughs at you," Oh no, no, no baby, you still must be punished for your betrayal. Intentional or not, you complicated my plans, and I simply can not let that go."

" W-what are you going to do with me?"

Her eyes darken," Don't worry, mommy will take good care of you, just like she promised."

In an instant your vision goes. Everything around you is dark, but you are completely conscious.

" Don't panic yet sweetheart, it's just a blindfold," you hear Wanda's voice.

She didn't waste any time removing your clothing, there is a new warm breeze tickling your body.

You feel her hand drag itself across your torso," Mine."

A stinging sensation takes over where her hand was previously. A grunt left your mouth at the unexpected contact.

Your breathing hitched as her hand sank lower gripping onto your inner thigh. She slapped the skin and your body jolted.

She removed her hand from the spot to cup your face in her hand. Wanda was practically squeezing your jaw, her grip was so tight.

You could feel her breath teasing your lips, desperately wanting to close the gap.

In quick succession she slapped you three times. You were in shock and a gasp threw itself out of your mouth. The left side of your face now burned at the force.

Wanda loved all the subtle sounds you made, but she wanted you to be louder. She wanted to be unsure if you were crying out in pleasure or pain.

She licked her thumb and then her pointer finger. Then grabbed onto one of your nipples and rolled it between the two fingers until it was erect.

Your lip has found its way between your teeth to keep yourself quiet. That was working, until you felt teeth graze the top of your breast.

Wanda took your nipple in her mouth, sucking and lightly nibbling on it.

" Fuck," came out of your mouth almost as it were your own breath.

Wanda smirked and then released the bud causing a whine to fall from your lips.

" Louder, I want every sound you make to bounce off of these walls," she took the other nipple in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

You obeyed her commands letting your labored breathing mix with deep moans that crawled up your throat.

" I'd say good girl, but we both know that's not true, is it?"

You whimpered," I'm a good girl."

You could feel Wanda circling you, though you couldn't see her," Oh are you? What makes you a good girl?"

" All I want to do is please you, mommy? I don't care about anything else, I just want to make you cum."

Wanda hums," I think that makes you a desperate little plaything. Not really a good girl."

Her arms snaked around you from behind. You were surprised to feel her bare chest against your back as she grabbed a handful of your tits.

Her hips were grinding against your ass, gently. You wanted nothing more than to remove the blindfold and the blinds and just be able to do anything.

" Aww does my little plaything want to touch me?"

" Please mommy," you were desperate," I'll be good."

" No," she says before she shoves two fingers into you.

You jump at the sudden sensation. Almost instantly you're aware of how embarrassingly wet you are. You're already coated for her, the fingers slide in and out easily.

Wanda hurriedly takes the blindfold off of you. Yours eyes readjust to the light as the view only makes you clench around her fingers. All you see is Wanda's fingers going in and out of you.

" You're such a fucking whore for me. All wet because you can't do anything about me fucking you. Your pussy is drooling for me, baby."

You groan as she adds another finger. Your head falls back as best as it can and your hips desperately fight the restraints. All you want to do is meet her thrust.

" Please," you hear it fall from your lips.

She grips your hair," Please what?"

" I want t-to touch you," you cry out.

Her fingers exit your body and your restraints disappear. Your back hits the floor with a heavy thud. You don't have the chance to react to the pain as Wanda straddles your face.

She takes your hands and snakes them up her high, resting them on her hip

" Stick out your tongue."

You did as you were told, and she began to grind on your face. Your eyes never left her form. With a hand grasping a fistful of your hair, she swung back and forth. Her eyes shut as she used you.

The image itself was enough to make your pussy throb. You didn't realize your hands were guiding her higher up your face until she commented.

" You're a greedy little slut, letting mommy fuck that tongue. You want me to cum in the mouth? My juices spread all down your chin. Suck on my clit, you filthy little - oh fuck"

Her sentence died in her mouth when you harshly sucked on her clit. Your teeth playfully grazed the bean. You slurped her like you were stranded in the desert, and she was the only water fountain.

" Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck yes. Make mommy cum. Yes, yes, yes, yes. Just like that, fuck, I'm going to-"

Her thighs squeezed your head so tight you became light-headed. She quivered as your cool breath hit her overstimulated clit. She moved back to straddle your chest. Her red hair falling in your face as she attacked your lips.

There was no chance you were keeping up with her pace as she dominated your mouth. When she pulled away, she rested one of her hands on your throat.

" Do you deserve to cum?"

You didn't know how to respond.

" You did cost me the girl, but you're just such a good little toy for mommy," her finger traced your jawline.

You were exhausted, but your core ached for relief. With tired eyes you stare back at Wanda hopelessly," I want to cum on your cock, mommy please."

Wanda got giddy when you said that. That's when you saw her finger moving, and not in the sexual way. In the magic way. Your eyes widened when you saw the red glow of the magic dick Wanda had produced.

A primal urge took over you. It was an unpredictable move in Wanda's eyes. She gasped in shock as she found herself on her back. She almost thought you were going to make a run for it.

But you didn't. Instead, you sunk down on her large cock. Your pussy stretching in a way it had never had before. You didn't stop until none of the cock was visible.

The way your eyes rolled in the back of your head sent Wanda into a frenzy. She pulled all the way out and slammed right back in. Once, twice, three times, before she started to fuck you savagely.

Your head was in her shoulder as her hips viciously snapped into you. You heard her grunting," Mine," over and over again as she fucked you.

" You're clenching around this big cock already, baby Can't handle mommy's fat cock?"

Tears streamed down your face as you reached your climax. Your whole body shook violently as you came. Wanda's thrusts showed down as you cried into her shoulder.

She let you lean on her, removing the magical dick from your hole. You whimpered at the emptiness.

" You're such a good girl, Y/n. I want you to be my good girl, but you have to promise to listen to me?"

Your eyes are already closed, but you mumble, "I promise, won't let anything get between us."

You always wanted Wanda. Maybe this wasn't exactly how you pictured it, but this is what you had gotten. You were not going to take it for granted.

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jokingmisfit · 1 year

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Marvel & Dc MasterList

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fineprintedsunsets · 11 months

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Sypnosis: The Rotunda Gateways have filled the Sanctum with snow, when you come to Master Strange with your issue, he insists you fall asleep with his cock inside of you, to warm you up, of course.

Word Count: 1.4k

!Trigger Warnings!

-cock stuffing

-stephen strange X afab!reader

-pet names obvi

Everything was freezing. The walls were covered in a thick layer of frost, as was every piece of furniture in the rotunda gateways reach, making the whole Sanctum cold. Wong had people shoveling the snow up during the day, but at night when they were no longer working to get the fluffy substance off the ground, it was you who suffered.

Your hands wrapped around your bare shoulders, and your usual sleep attire- shorts and a sports bra- were covering your body, truthfully you’d think they would have had the snow shoveled by now, and when you exited your room -proved wrong- your bare toes were met with icy cold snow.

They had not, in fact, shoveled the snow up completely.

The Rotunda Gateways were known for malfunctioning, it was one of the things Master Strange warned you about when you moved into the Sanctum. You were training with Wong and Strange to work on your abilities, and it was Strange who offered you the idea to move in with them.

Live in training, he had called it. Your heart fluttered at the idea, you had been attracted to the man for so long, although he was a bit older than you, and probably had a lot more to worry about than a 20-year-old who can’t correctly conjure her magic.

Either way, you slipped on a pair of fuzzy socks before you closed the door behind you, they however did not stop the snow from seeping into the fabric, making your bones chatter.

Two sharp knocks were placed at Dr.Strange’s door, and a fireplace could be heard crackling inside, right then and there you sighed with relief. Hopefully, he would let you in. A few moments went by, enough to talk you out of this whole endeavor, but before you moved Stephen opens the door. The warm air that meets your skin is refreshing and much-needed.

“Is everything alright?” Stephen’s voice is low, indicating to you that you must have woken him up. He attempts to blink the sleep out of his eyes as he waits for your answer.

You, however, are staring at his chest. His bare, defined, chest. You drag your eyes up, immediately embarrassed, surely he had seen you looking?

“It’s just cold in my room, I was wondering if there’s another room I could stay in” You rub your hands together, noticing the way your breaths come out in visible clouds of air. “Preferably with a fireplace.” You quickly add.

Stephen blinks at you before opening his door wider. “You can stay in my room if you wish.” Your cheeks sink, but your mind is racing. You’d be lying if there wasn't just a little part of your body that hoped he’d asked you to stay in his room.

Smiling graciously, you squeeze past him and immediately feel the heat of his sparking fireplace warm your bare skin. A chair sits next to the flames, and it is where you decide to inhabit.

Master Strange closes his door, causing a little jump from your end. You try to play it off as your hands come in front of you, feeling the heat of the fire on your palms.

“I apologize, I should have offered sooner. I’d thought Wong would have done his job by now.” A little smile plays at his lips as he joins you by the fireplace, and you admit your chuckle.

You feel his body behind you, his presence looming but not threatening. If anything, his small breaths are comforting, and so incredibly hot for some reason. You realize with a small gasp, he’s turning you on with just his goddamn mouth. Your mind gets lost in these forbidden thoughts, if only for just 2 seconds do you entertain the idea.

“Is there something else you want?” Stephen’s eyebrows quirk in question as he eyes your face, noticing the blush that has risen to your cheeks. You pull out of your brain, embarrassment again flooding you.

“No-” You feel scared fingers meet your skin before you can finish. His skin is soft, and so warm.

Stephen places a thumb under your chin as he forces your eyes to meet your own. “Are you getting warm?” You advert your gaze when he drops your chin, barely breathing. You’d thought he would have asked something completely different.

Something inappropriate.

“No- Yes.” You stutter, silently cursing yourself as you see amusement play on his face. Stephen extends a hand toward you and on instinct you clasp your palm with his own, feeling the silver scars marking his fingers.

“Allow me to help.” Master Strange says it like a prayer as he lifts you out of your current seat and brings you to his massive bed. Your head races,

“What?” But Stephen is on his knees before you, reaching his hands to your shorts, the ones that ride up your ass, exposing just about everything.

“Master Strange..” He stops at your plead, his eyes locking onto you, his fingers unmoving.

His voice is husky, sharper. The sleep vanquished from his eyes. “Do you wish to stop?” but you find your toes curling, and your breath being shortened as you shake your head. Stephen removes your sleep shorts, taking your panties along with them, his digits grazing along your bare thighs. He motions for you to scoot up on the bed, and you do. You can feel your cunt dripping already, excited for this interaction. Even if it seems so sporadic.

You hear the sound of clothes being taken off as you slide into Stephen’s bed, smelling him all over his sheets. Your bare from your waist down. Stephen slides into the mattress with you, coming right behind your frame, crowding you with heat.

Strange swipes down, his breath coating your neck, whispering into the flesh. You try hard to focus on his words as his cock nudges at your ass.

Your mind is unable to process this is real, this must be some fantasy you’ve conjured up, because maybe you're really in your room, dying from hypothermia and this is the way your brain salutes you. What is happening?

“It’s a technique many ancients used to practice, a way to give and receive body heat during colder months.” - Stephen answers for you, and before you can answer the pain of something sliding deep inside you overrides your brain.

This is a very vivid fantasy.

The feel of his cock bottoming out to the hilt fills you with pleasure, even though the stretch is painful. Stephen groans, his back against your own, his cock filling you completely. He wraps a hand around your stomach, keeping you from moving.

A desperate whine escapes your lips.

“Ahh-Ahh.” Strange asks, his lips meeting your neck, his beard scratching your flesh. Your pussy floods with your arousal, and you seem to pant, wanting to move, craving it. Needing it.

“I’m only transferring heat, just focus on the feel of me.” You groan as you try to move but his grip only tightens. It was what you were doing, and it was so incredibly painful he wasn’t allowing you to move.

You whine again, but this time Stephen is at your ear, coating the shell of your flesh.

“I know you want it, baby. But we have to get you warmed up first, don’t focus on my cock, focus on your eyes-” He places a soothing kiss on your neck, feeling your body loosen under his grip.

“Can you rest for me?” You nod as you relax into his arms, hearing his words repeat in your head over and over again.

Stephen’s hand slips in between your legs, rubbing at your swollen clit. You try to keep your eyes shut as pleasure from his thumb courses through you. “That’s it, good girl.”

“Are you warming up?” He questions, the pad of his pointer finger reaches to where your bodies meet, where his cock is shoved into you.

“Yes.” It comes out as a whine as he plays with you more, driving you closer and closer to the edge. Strange’s voice fills your head, wrapping you in a dizzy spell. This is how you want to be forever, against him, with him, for him.

He pulls his hand away, trying to silence his groan as you clench around his cock. Stephen wasn’t wrong, you feel the heat rush through you, your body warming itself from his heat and your own combined.

Well done, doctor. You smile to yourself before you drift into darkness, hearing the fireplace crackle and the steady sounds of Stephen’s breathing mix. All while you fall asleep with his cock stuffed inside of you.

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