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Sinister, stuck in a universe he destroyed
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ghostly-lee · 1 year
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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.”
— — —
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.
— — — 
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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faithinhome · 1 year
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Neighbor Next Door- Stephen Strange x Female OC
18+ | Minors DNI
Summary: anna had always thought the doctor next door was attractive. and one interaction left her itching to get more of him.
Tags: age gap (25F & 40M), cheating (but not in the way you’d think), strong language, smut.
Chapter 2: Trashy
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it was a party for a group of tech specialists, scientists and doctors. and since wanda was the only friend in the group that actually had a career (she worked in tech), she'd been invited and decided to take sam and anna along.
"this is so cool" anna squealed as she blended her blush into her cheeks. "i've never been to such a professional party before. i hope i don't screw it up"
"don't worry about it" wanda chuckled. "everyone knows each other. and they're gonna get pretty shit faced too. it's a once in a year party and no one expects you to be professional. as long as you don't take your pants off"
"is that something that's happened before?" sam asked with a raised brow as he walked into anna’s room.
"oh yeah" wanda laughed. "i'll tell you all about it in the cab."
anna was dressed in a strawberry coloured dress that hugged her waist. it had a deep neckline, exposing her cleavage and it went down to about 2 inches above her knees.
wanda wore a beautiful silk dress that draped below her knees and sam wore a caramel suit, paired with a white shirt and a black tie. anna had left her hair loose, as she did most of the time.
once at the party, wanda had left them briefly to interact with some colleagues.
"this is a lot better than the after parties i get invited to after your band performs" anna teased sam.
sam rolled his eyes and shook his head. "liar. all the groupies literally end up with you the entire night. and you love it"
anna laughed and nodded. "true. they're hot. i love it when hot women pay me attention. what's there not to love?"
sams eyes flickered over to the crowd and he spotted a certain man in a black suit who'd stepped in alone, dressed in a black suit with grey steaks in his hair. "well, i guess you got something of an equivalent of groupies right here at this party"
anna followed sam's gaze, her heart leaping as she saw stephen strange. "oh, my god!"
"remember how wanda said everyone's gonna get shit faced?" she suggested with a wide smile. "oh man, i'd love to see stephen strange get shit faced"
sam chuckled and shrugged. "just don't go bothering him. remember-"
"he's married" anna finished the sentence for him. “i know, sammy. i know"
"just making sure you're reminded once in a while" he winked.
anna had remembered, she truly had. but once sam had left to go to the bathroom because the vodka made him want to shit for some reason and wanda needed to go meet some more colleagues, she made her way to where stephen was standing alone by the bar.
maybe sam should have known better to leave a drunk (and horny) anna alone. she'd just blame him later. because right now, she just yearned to have a conversation with the pretty neighbour that intrigued her everyday since he’d moved in next to her.
"hi, doc!" anna cheered as she took a seat on a stool next to him, remembering beck to when she saw him the last time... and he was shirtless.
that hunk of a body was still under that shirt. and that was the only thing she could think about right now.
"oh hey, neighbor" strange nodded, before thanking the bartender for his drink.
"you do know my name right?" anna chuckled and strange immediately knew she was tipsy.
"uh" strange was stumped for words and her eyes widened.
"anna” she said, not feeling as cheerful anymore. he’s a doctor so he probably had perfect memory. but he didn't even remember her name.
"right, anna. i'm sorry" he said. "i'm afraid we never really were properly introduced"
she nodded thoughtfully. that was true. she'd never even told the man her name. so there was nothing to remember, right?
strange liked the way her name slipped off his tongue and she looked absolutely stunning. it was a little hard to look away.
"so, how are you liking the party so far?" anna asked, scanning the hall.
"it's alright" strange shrugged. "had to come in to keep up appearances."
anna nodded, her face lighting up. "look, they got ice cream! do you wanna go get some?"
strange hesitated for a few moments but shrugged. "i mean, why not?"
stephen strange didn't really have a lot of friends. he didn't get along with the people he worked with, or people that were a part of his social circle through his profession. and since christine was sick and had to stay home, he might as well try to have a bit of a good time with the one person he knew here.
he didn't mind being around anna because she didn't have an air of superiority around her, like everyone else he knew did. himself included. you can't put two arrogant people together and expect them to get along.
anna ordered a vanilla ice cream while he got a scoop of the butterscotch.
"i like vanilla" she piped up. "just vanilla alone. i know people think it's bland. but like, it's perfect"
stepgen smiled softly as he looked over at her. "i get it. thanks for the cupcakes, by the way. they were great"
"wanna know a secret? i didn't even make them. my bestfriend did"
"oh?" strange raised a brow.
"yeah, just wanted to impress my neighbours"
"why so?" strange asked with a raised brow, a soft smile growing on his face.
anna caught a whiff of strange's scent and she bit on her lip, looking up at him.
him.
he was the reason.
his eyes, his nose, his high cheekbones and his lips. yeah, anna really shouldn't be doing this while she was drunk.
"just wanted to be friendly" she shrugged as she ate at her ice cream.
she wondered if strange felt the way she did, as well. even just a little bit?
he seemed pretty normal, he was talking to her like he would to a normal person he didn't find attractive.
but then again, so was she. or could strange tell? was there any tension?
she had no idea.
all she knew was the more she paid attention to his arms and the way they flexed, she felt heat flush down there and her thoughts were turning dirty.
god, why did men have such attractive arms?
and it almost ached to know she couldn't just throw herself at him.
"so, what do you do, anna?” strange asked. "anything you're passionate about?"
you.
i’m passionate about you.
"um yeah it's lame" she started with a shrug. "believe it or not, i'm actually a ghostwriter"
"oh?" strange was definitely interested. "interesting. how did you get about doing that?"
"started doing a bit of it when i was in school" anna shrugged. "just to make some money and well, i always loved music. and writing music. actually kinda like it"
strange liked credit. he wondered why people ever chose to do something like that. but he didn't ask her that.
"and then kind of started getting more gigs" she said. "and now there's a couple artists i work for. still not exactly the most secure job. but i enjoy it. pays well too"
"that's quite interesting" strange nodded. "didn't know you had a talent for music. i'm not exactly the most musically inclined person but i love music. so important what artists do"
a wide smile formed on anna’s face as she looked up at strange with an increased admiration. "you know, doctors or like other scientifically inclined people never really say that. i mostly get looked down upon. especially since i ghostwrite."
strange smiled at her words and nodded. it did feel good to be humble sometimes. especially seeing how happy that comment seemed to have made her. and he just felt naturally inclined to be.. good to her.
but then again, that's how infatuation worked
humans were selfish and convenient that way.
"i'm sorry you've had that experience"
“thank you.” anna smiled.
so not was he extremely hot, he was also nice to her. and sam expected her to not want to fuck him.
sam finally came out of the bathroom and spotted strange and anna together, shaking his head, hoping she wasn't doing anything stupid or out of line.
"is there anything else you... are passionate about?" anna spoke in a low seductive voice. the man treating her so well was turning her on even more and she couldn't control the way she felt herself shift. she brought the spoon up to her mouth and ice cream dropped right on her chest, and on her exposed cleavage.
strange watched as anna gasped and looked down, biting her lip. and for some reason, he couldn't look away as she used her finger to scoop it up before sucking on her finger.
she glanced momentarily at strange, blinking through her lashes.
time seemed to work slowly for both of them, especially anna. she was nothing but a bundle of hormones right now.
strange felt his mouth go dry as he watched her, letting out a soft breath.
"i uh," he looked away, realizing he'd been staring too much. "i like to read."
this was sam's cue. he popped up, interlacing his arm with anna’s. "hi guys!"
strange looked over at him, momentarily glancing at their interlaced arms.
"i'm so sorry to break up the conversation" he said with a smile. "but uh, someone's in the bathroom throwing up." he looked up at strange. "don't wanna name names. kind of our friend. and uh, we should probably go help them out."
anna raised her brows. "oh, okay?"
he took the ice cream and threw it in the trash before dragging her away and waving at strange.
"dude, what the fuck?"
"what the hell do you think you were doing?" sam hissed. "you've crossed the line, anna. this is fucking pathetic and you need to stop."
anna was taken aback by sam's tone. she looked up at him in frustration and shook her head. "what the hell are you so mad about?"
"you're being a fucking awful person right now."
anna shook her head, feeling anger bubble up. he was probably right but she felt so embarassed, she couldn't think of anything else but acting in a defensive manner.
"the fuck?" she shook her head and pulled away. "just, fuck off."
she left and glanced over at strange, who was looking at her in a confused manner. she felt so embarassed, she felt the need to leave. she paced toward the door, letting out a soft huff.
wanda grabbed her, making her jump. "where do you think you're going?"
"home" anna spoke through gritted teeth. "sam's being an ass."
"yeah but you're drunk" she said, her eyes glassy. she was clearly also a little drunk.
also she had witnessed the situation that sam had dragged anna away from. and honestly, she was a little turned on. she had no idea what it was.
maybe it was the alocohol. but right now, if stephen didn't fall for that, she definitely was inclined to take anna right now.
anna and wanda wound up on the bathroom floor, and anna had spilled the beans.
anna sighed. "well, so are you. so now what?"
"talk to me" wanda smiled. "tell me what's going on with you and the doc. no judgement, promise."
" i don't get it" wanda started. "so you don't want to go out with him but you want his attention. you don't want to come in between him and christine but you want him to pay attention to you, in more... intimate ways?"
anna sighed and gazed up at the ceiling. "okay, i can see now why sam's so annoyed with me"
wanda chuckled softly and shook her head. "so are you looking for advice or just some emotional one on one?"
"i don't know" anna sighed and gazed over at wanda, watching as a strand of hair fell from behind her ear. she looked gorgeous under the bathroom light, her skin was glowing. "i guess i just don't wanna think about it right now. what about you? anyone hit on you?"
wanda chuckled and gazed over at her best friend,her heart picking up slightly. "no. i don't think they can. not here."
"well it must have been pretty hard for them to hold back" anna chuckled softly, studying over wanda's features. "i mean you look stunning today. like a fucking goddess"
wanda laughed, heat rushing to her cheeks. "no, i think that's you. i saw your ice cream incident back with the doc there. pretty sexy".
"he didn't seem to think so. i mean, he is married and loyal so."
"well, i do" wanda spoke softly, gazing intently at her, a small smile on her face. "and bonus, i'm not married."
anna could only blush and laugh in response. she didn’t know what to say. if her and stephen didn’t have any tension, they sure did, right this very moment.
"i... have an idea for what might make you feel better" wanda spoke softly, shifting closely.
anna could definitely feel the tension. and she was totally intoxicated by it.
"yeah?" she barely whispered in response.
wanda hummed in response as she leaned in, lifting anna’s chin and gazing into her eyes.
anna looked up at wanda, feeling her stomach coil as she gazed into wanda's eyes. she leaned in closer, as if giving permission and wanda went in, locking anna's lips with her.
soon the two were stumbling into a stall, anna locking the door.
anna threw her head back and moaned softly as wanda nibbled at the soft skin of her neck, dress pooling by her ankles and bra on the floor, her fingers coiled in wanda's soft red hair. "gosh, wanda."
"are you sure?" wanda asked as she now had her bestfriend pressed against the door. anna faced the door, her cheek pressed against it as she stood naked in front of wanda, who had her dress on. but anna didn't care. she liked being on display for someone like that, it was thrilling.
"fuck yeah" anna huffed softly, whining as wanda pushed a finger inside of her.
anna spread her legs further. soon, the feeling of wanda's fingers inside of her, the thumb circling her clit and her other hand pawing at her breast caused a hot flush through her lower abdomen and she was coming hard and fast, trying her hardest to not be super loud. "fuck, wanda."
wanda straddled anna, now naked as well. anna took longer, kissing along wanda's skin, behind her ear, down her neck. she ran her thumb over wanda's nipple, watching as wanda bit her lip, whimpering softly and eyes fluttering shut.
a while passed and wanda was coming, her legs shaking as her back arched into anna's fingers. the two sat there, panting softly before they got dressed and decided to leave the bathroom one at a time.
wanda walked out first and anna followed. she scanned the hall and spotted stephen, who had also spotted her. he seemed intrigued and confused at her state. it seemed as if that he could figure out what had happened.
it’s as if he knew she was fucking her long term best friend in the bathroom literally an hour after she'd flirted with him, a married man.
and anna felt immensely embarassed at how trashy she was coming across. this definitely called for more alcohol.
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a/n: what. the. fuck. bet you did not see that coming. i kept the smut short because as hot as they were, this fic is NOT about them. sorry, wanda. but it was fun to bring in a little twist. thank you so much to everyone who’s still reading and engaging w this fic !! i’m going to try and start uploading once a week! and thank you sm to everyone who asked to be on the reading taglist. it’s so exciting to see everyone’s response to something i’m having such a fun time writing! let me know what you thought about the chapter. does anna need to pump the brakes or do you give her a pass because i mean, it’s THE stephen strange we’re talking about?
also i’m SO sorry if their outfits are horrible lmao i’m NOT good with styling. but in my head, sam looks AMAZING in that caramel suit.
see you angels next week! stay blessed 🫶🏼
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braveclementine · 9 days
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October 11: Sensory Deprivation (Stephen Strange) 💙
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Warning: 18+ readers only, Sensory Deprivation, Doctor kink, master kink, blowjob, ball gag, orgasm denial, restraints, blindfold, vibrator
Copyright: I do not own Doctor Strange (although he definitely owns me) or any other mentioned Marvel/MCU characters. I also do not condone any copying of this post.
You had almost gotten yourself killed on a mission. Stephen had gone through all the natural stages of being a lover at this point. Worried sick, then relief, and then absolute fury.
Stephen rarely got angry with you. Others got him riled up easily, but not you. In fact, ninety-nine times out of a hundred, you were the one that calmed him down. But in that one percent left, when he got angry with you, if often led to sex. Torturous, pleasurable sex.
At least, that's what it usually was. But now, he had left you, for what felt like years, tied to the bed with a blindfold over your eyes.
You were completely naked, senses cut off except for the feel of smooth, almost warm metal around your wrists and ankles, and the soft feather sheets underneath you. You could also feel the cotton blindfold over your eyes, the strings just across your ears.
"Don't make a sound." He had said before leaving, "I'll be back in a few."
Few what? Minutes? Certainly not. You had counted up to five minutes several times by now. Hours? Possibly. Weeks? It was starting to feel like it.
No, it was probably hours. You hadn't gotten hungry yet.
But you were starting to feel frustrated. Was this seriously your punishment for getting shot on that mission? He was just going to tie you up and leave you there for a few hours? This was no where near fun.
After a year (Three hours and twenty-four minutes), you heard the door open. The person made no sound and you sincerely hoped it wasn't Wong or Bucky or Bruce or any of the other possible Avengers that might walk into the room.
But the person made not a noise, and you had no idea who they were. You could barely hear them breathing.
The tension was increasing in your spine until you felt a single finger start to trace lines from the base of your throat, down to your navel, and back up. You let out a shuddering breath. It had to be Stephen, right?
One finger became two full hands, running them over your body. You were starting to get turned on, and you realized now exactly what your punishment was.
Sensory Deprivation.
You couldn't see him, couldn't predict his next move. Well, actually, you could. You knew he wasn't going to be touching you anywhere you wanted until you begged. And you were very close to begging.
Your bottom lip trembled a little in want before suddenly, lithe fingers pinched your nipples, pulling them.
You let out your first sound, a yelp, arching your back. Finally, you heard that quiet chuckle and your questions were answered. It was indeed Stephen.
"S-Stephen."
"Mm, no, I don't think so." Stephen said. "You have been a bad little girl, haven't you? Almost killing yourself on that mission. I was worried sick. No, you don't get to call me by my name now. You're either going to call me Doctor or Master."
You whimpered as he slapped you clit. It wasn't hard enough to hurt, just sting, and it turned you on immensely, arousal pooling between your legs and he chuckled darkly.
Your body was tingling with nerves, goosebumps breaking out everywhere from the sudden touch. You could feel every spot he had touched and caressed, although stung by fire, especially your breasts, itching for his touch.
"Doctor please." You mumbled. "Please, I've waited so long."
"I've waited longer." He growled. "So you're just going to have to suffer."
Now you realized why Stephen had refused to have sex with you. You had figured he just didn't want to reopen the stitches or something. Now, you knew it was because he knew exactly how he wanted to punish you. And now you were needy and desperate. Exactly the way he wanted you.
Stephen pinched your clit between his fingers, making you squeal. He chuckled again. He was being so cruel and yet, you were loving it for some reason.
His finger rubbed your clit slowly and unevenly. You were panting, desperate for something more. Anything more.
"Doctor please. I need more. Please."
One finger spreading your folds. He blew cold breath on your core, making you shiver. He pulled away again before you felt weight settle on your chest. You could sense his knees on the sides of your face.
"Open up." He growled.
You opened obediently and felt his length go down your throat. You closed you eyes, although really it didn't matter.
Your tongue wrapped around him, sucking him off. You ran your tongue up and down his length, feeling the thickness and pulsing veins. You could taste salt and you sucked hard when you got closer to the tip, causing Stephen to hiss.
You went back down on his length the best you could, before dragging your teeth lightly over a sensitive spot. Stephen hissed again and he leaned forward on your chest. His fingers thumbed your nipples again and you sucked on him harder, desperate to please.
Then he moved his hands away and the only thing you felt was a burn in the back of your throat as he bucked his hips into you with a groan. You could almost picture him with his head thrown back, galaxy-coloured eyes closed.
You felt him twitching and you worked to the max to get him to release, which he did, and you swallowed. Once he pulled slowly from his lips, you waited for him to say something, swallowing over and over to get it out of your throat.
"S-Stephen?" You asked quietly. It was so quiet, you couldn't even hear him breathe. You hadn't heard him leave the room either through door or portal, but you couldn't remember if the window was open and the cape could've taken him out.
And then suddenly, there was a huge electrical shock that went straight to your clit. He had fucking snuck up on you, putting a vibrator to your clit.
As quickly as it came, it was pulled away. Your legs seemed to spasm uncontrollably for a few seconds, trying to understand what had just happened when you couldn't see it.
"You're not going on anymore missions." Stephen's voice was dark and you could just barely make out the fact that he was walking around the bed.
"Bu-"
"No." He growled. "Not after that Y/N. Do you understand? I'm not going through that again. You're going to suffer this punishment, and then I'm going to take all of my anger out on you. And then, you're never going on another mission, ever again, unless its a simple one. There will be no arguments and limited complaints."
You stayed silent, feeling frustrated. It wasn't that bad! Sure, you'd been close to death, but you'd recovered, hadn't you?
Another seemingly electric jolt made your entire body jerk on the bed, also effectively jerking you out of your thoughts.
"Stephen, I don't think that's fair. We should talk abou-"
"How would you like it, if I was the one in the hospital, and I decided I was still going to go on missions?" His voice was dangerously low and you heard a drawer being opened somewhere. "What if the next mission is your last one? You dodged death once, do you really need to test it again?"
"B-" When you opened your mouth, he took the advantage and you felt something large and rubber forced between your teeth, strapping it together behind your head.
He was playing dirty.
Stephen was quiet again, and then you felt something light and soft- a feather?- dithering lightly up your body. It tickled mostly, crawling up your thighs, dipping into your belly button, it traveled up your stomach, circling both breasts before lightly brushing over your pert nipples, it traced up into your neck and he even brought it up across your chin and circled your nose with it, making it itch. You scrunched your nose in protest- as you couldn't scratch it.
And then the feather was gone. And then it was back, traveling back down towards your belly button, across your thigh, and then dithered towards your folds, brushing your clit so lightly it was. . . well like a feather.
You frustration was mounting. You couldn't see anything, you could barely hear, even though cutting off your sight should've increased your hearing. You just wanted to be fucked. And then you realized it would mean you'd have to give in to his demands.
The feather was gone again and Stephen was silent. You knew he hadn't left, because of his even breathing. But there was no touching and it felt like your entire body was on fire. Every place that the feather had touched begged to either be touched again with a firmer touch or be itched.
"Stephen please!" You begged, writhing on the sheets to the best of your ability, the chains around your wrists and ankles holding you tight and fast.
He made a tsking sound in the back of his throat, but didn't acknowledge you anymore.
You paused, thinking over everything he had said and then you said, "Doctor, please, I need you!"
"Oh?" Stephen's voice was light and dark at the same time. "You need me, do you? Did it ever occur to you that maybe I need you too?"
Your neediness was starting to get to you. You writhed desperately on the beds. "Okay, fine! I won't go on anymore missions master."
You heard wood creak and you knew he'd been sitting down. His large hand cupped your face, startling you for a moment. "Promise?"
"Promise doctor. Please? Need you!"
You could always argue in your favor later when you weren't at a disadvantage. Of course. . . you had also just promised and Stephen hated broken promises. Maybe you should've thought it over more before you agreed so rashly. Damn your horniness!
There was a sudden electric pulse running through your body, legs shaking as he put the vibrator on you once more. This time, he held it there, his other hand playing with the flesh of your mounds. "That's it kitten." He whispered. "Fucking cum for me. I'm going to make you cum over and over again now and I'm going to show your tight, precious little cunt who owns her."
You couldn't even think of a witty response before you were shattering apart, walls clenching down on nothing but air as you came.
He owned you, oh yes he did. 
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mxynxz · 2 years
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Dr. Strange HC’S (both fluff and smut)
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I was talking about some hc’s with me and my friend @prplequinox about strange and some were so good i figured im going to list them all in one message! have fun!
warnings !!  (these warnings are only for the ones listed under the smut part. so don't worry if you're only here for the fluff) 
bondage // chocking // public sex // face fucking 
(let me know if i forgot any warnings lol)
FLUFF:
● he LOVES calling you by nicknames, hun, darling, baby, sweetheart, ect. he’d literally forget your name bcus he never uses it (˵ᵕ̴᷄ ᗜ ᵕ̴᷅˵)
● like everybody knows, he is the Master of the Sanctuary in New York. but obviously hes also yours.. "I'm the master of this sanctuary, yeah, but also yours"
● i guess he COULD have a daddy kink..? i mean, imagine him say this: ‘‘everybody calls me doctor, but you should call me daddy.’‘
IDK ITS JUST AAHHHGFSFHJGAFDSAJ ᵉʰᵉʰᵉ(*/∇\⭒)
● he really cares SO MUCH of you, he would shush you when you had a bad nightmare. maybe he’ll even take you to an universe where this thing lives and murders it right in front of you.
‘‘dont worry, its dead now. you dont have to be scared anymore, mkay?’‘ *hug*
 ‘’Stephen! you're all covered in monster guts.. now i smell like trash!’’
 ‘’oops... i guess we’ll have to shower then.. together.’’
● so, Stephen finally got over Christine, but you cant help to be extra flirty with him whenever shes around. showing her what shes missing... he knows what youre up to, so he’ll gladly play along.
● AFTER CARE !!! like mentioned earlier he cares so much abt u and he would want you to be as comfortable as possible. so after... yk.. you guys did ur thing. he’d grab water and snacks for you. and even tho you like laying on his chest most. he’ll grab lots of pillows for you to get comfy with. 
maybe he’ll even treat you with a shower afterwards.
● talking abt showers... 
so, you're both showering. you can’t quite reach his head to wash his hair. so he bows down for you, he loves it when you wash his hair and massage his head.
but i think we all know the true reason why hes bowing his head down.. (*°ヮ° *)
● its winter, you’re sitting on his lap in a big armchair near the fireplace. even tho the fires burning and his arms are wrapped tightly around you, you're still freezing cold. Stephen notices you're goosebumps and shivers, so he grabs his big warm cloak and wraps it around you.
● this one is more from my perspective, since i dont only think strange is hot. i also thinks hes so fucking awesome and cool (im a huge nerd abt astronomy n the mutliverse ect soo-)
you'd be looking up to him, you also want to be able to use magic and fight by his side. tho he keeps refusing. he wants to protect you and get you as far as possible from any danger.
● he loves showing everyone you're his. when going to a party with him he cannot get his hands off of you, they’re either on your shoulder or your butt.
he also hates it when your male friends touch you, even if its just a hug or massage, he’ll get annoyed and throw his drink all over him using his magic.
● you’re literally his teddy bear, he loves to hold you when sleeping and wont let go
● he loves it when you trace his scars on his hands with your fingers slowly
SMUT:
● he LOVES chocking you/pinning you down, but he does really care about you. so once he sees you're uncomfortable he will stop immediately
● imagine his cloak tying you up or holding your legs open..  (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄
● he loves to fuck you in public places. but you're still uncomfortable about the fact that people could just be walking by and seeing you 2. so he opens a mirror dimension and fucks you there (˵ᵕ̴᷄ ᗜ ᵕ̴᷅˵)
● this one is really kinky... yk the Crimson Bands of Cyttorak right? the armor thingy strange threw on Kaecilius which made him unable to move.. (you can see where this is going). he would throw it on you and face fuck you definitely. (if you search up an immage of it you can see that your head would be at the exact height of his crotch.... TOES ARE CURLING AT THIS ONE SHDJSHA
● you guys are both feeling kinda horny so you start kissing, strange pushes you back (into which you were thinking was a wall) but instead he opened a portal behind you making you fall onto his bed.. and there it continues~
● he would def groan when you make him feel good, but groaning as in like.. little growls if yk what I mean (I'm not sure how to explain)
● THIS ONE IS DEF MY FAV- 
hes just done with you, you look like a mess. so he uses The Eye of Agamotto on you to reverse it and clean you up. but hes not done.. hes going in for a second round.. maybe even 3rd after...
● he absolutely loves your eye contact.. staring into you're e/c eyes makes him comfortable. 
but one look away and a punishment awaits..
THATS IT GUYS I HOPE U ENJOYED DHGJAGHDAGHDAS this is the link to my friends account who helped me think of the hcs!
https://www.tumblr.com/blog/prplequinox
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desertrosecosplay · 2 years
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Doctor strange was so bizarre but so fun! Lmk what you guys thought of it! #doctorstrange #doctorstrangeinthemultiverseofmadness #marvel #mcu #nerd #geek #scarletwitch #doctorstephenstrange #geekgirl #geeklifestyle #geeklife https://www.instagram.com/p/CdZIna8JNa0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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derridsuyadi · 2 years
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" Aku mencintaimu di setiap multi semesta... " 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 - Doctor Strange In The Multiverse Of Madness - #doctorstrangeinthemultiverseofmadness #doctorstephenstrange #doctorstrange #doctorstrange2 #wanda #wandamaximoff #illuminati (di 23 Paskal) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdOP9fMPXfU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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kateslife15 · 1 year
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Movie night: Doctor Strange for the plot!
#doctorstrange #benedictcumberbatch #doctorstephenstrange
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ghostly-lee · 1 year
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Take a look into space~
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msminutes · 2 years
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I love your America Chavez fics could you do one where strange gives America a talk about dating his daughter?
✦ - descant
•pairing: america chavez x female reader
•warnings: slight doctor stranger m.o.m. spoilers
•previous part: this is a continuation of contention
•author’s note: sorry this took so long to come out, but enjoy! <3
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the nerves that you felt were almost unreal. honestly, you thought your dad was joking about wanting to have a talk with america about your relationship with her.
but alas, he definitely was not.
when he mentioned to you two days ago that he wanted to invite america over to talk to her you laughed.
that was until you saw the seriousness in his face.
“oh you’re not joking.”
“nope”
so here you were waiting pacing around your room as your father and girlfriend were downstairs talking about your relationship.
———
to say america was nervous was a bit of an understatement.
sure, she has talked to strange previously about tons of other things, but never something like this.
if it was up to her she would be running away from the scarlet witch instead of waiting for stephen strange to come back into the living room with drinks for the both of them.
yes, it was her idea to finally tell him about their relationship, but she never thought she would have to have a full on talk with her girlfriend’s father about it.
as america continues to overthink, in comes the man of the hour with a tray of tea in his hand.
doctor stephen strange.
adorned in a simple button up shirt and jeans he places the tray down and motions for america to take a cup of tea, whilst sitting next to her on the couch.
after a few moments of awkward silence and the two of them sipping on their teas, stephen clears his throat.
“so i understand you and my daughter have been dating for some time now.”
“yeah…yup…yes!”
the star-powered girl says nervously as looks down and she fiddles with her hands a bit.
stephen notices the nervousness displayed upon the girl and places a shaky hand onto one of hers.
“america, look at me.”
the girl looks up and sees a soft smile upon the man’s face.
“you don’t have to be nervous. not with me. i know sometimes i can be harsh on you, especially with your training, but i would never be harsh with you when it comes to this.
i could not be happier that my daughter has found some as great as you to be dating and taking care of her.
i care for the two of you very much and only want to see you happy.”
america sighs out in relief and squeezes stephen’s hand.
“thank you, strange, truly.”
“you’re very welcome, but one more thing.
if you hurt my daughter in any way, you have to understand that i am going to be extremely upset.”
“i completely understand and i can’t imagine hurting her”
“that’s good to hear.”
the two hear the creaking of stairs as footsteps make an attempt to walk quietly down them.
“you can stop creeping around now and join the conversation”
upon hearing your father’s words you finally make your way downstairs to see the two most important people in your life laughing slightly at you.
“i wasn’t creeping around!”
“sure you weren’t, honey”
the two say at the same time.
america and strange look to each other before laughing once more.
those two might cause you more stress than fighting thanos did.
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samuel-rasmus · 3 years
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Imagine how much paperwork it must be for doctor strange to let us all shift to the mcu
Poor Stephen
He needs to hurry tho because i wanna go home
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loki-on-the-lowkey · 3 years
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Thor being amused with Doctor Strange’s trolling of Loki in Ragnarok. 
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midguardiansstuff · 3 years
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How different MCU characters would react to someone asking them to copy their homework:
Steve/Thor/Scott/Peter P: of course!
Bruce/Sam/Rhodey: I'll help you with it
Natasha/Loki/Gamora/Nebula: No
Tony/Carol/Strange: Read ✔
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