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falcqns · 2 years

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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 (𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐦)

✰ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Wanda Maximoff x variant!teen!daughter!Reader

✰ 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: in your original reality, you'd lost your mom. your only saving grace was that the multiverse was real, and there was a reality out there where you and your mom were safe and happy, and you were going to find that reality, no matter what it takes.

✰ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Dr Strange Multiverse of Madness spoilers, reality shifting but not really, M.O.M. fix it fic, fluff and angst with a happy ending, sorta permashifting, mentions of miscarriage, foster care, me making up a legend/prophecy, murder,

✰ 𝐚/𝐧: thank you for reading! there is a name mentioned, Caelestia, but that is not the reader's name! it's her 'witch' name, like Wanda's with name is the Scarlet Witch, if that makes sense!

to who ever reads this: don't bother asking for a part two, you won't get it. i am the owner of this fic, and this blog, and I, and only I, will decided what fic gets a part two and when. respect me and my wishes or get off my blog. thanks!

don't forget to read and reblog, and i do not give permission for my works to be posted anywhere other than tumblr. thank you.

you looked down at your notebook that held your shifting script. you were slowly losing hope. you'd tried every night for the past 8 months to shift, and you'd been unsuccessful, but you knew you couldn't give up. you needed your mom back, and you were going to get to her, no matter what.

"one more try," you thought to yourself, putting the book down and sliding in bed. you turned on your favourite shifting subliminal, and closed your eyes, trying to focus your breathing, and disconnect from your reality. before you could, however, a colossal boom echoed through your basement apartment, a bright blue light shocking you awake.

you jolted up, looking up at the star shaped portal hole that had opened in your bedroom, a young girl with short brownish black hair wearing a jean jacket with the american flag on it, standing in the middle.

"what the-" you said, sitting bolt upright in bed. "who-who are-" you stuttered, but the girl stepped out of the blue portal and approached you.

"are you Y/N Maximoff?" she asked, and you nodded, too in shock to use your voice. "good. you need to come with me." she said, walking back towards the portal.

you remained on your bed, unable to move. when the other girl realized you weren't moving, she turned to face you. she sighed, seeing you utterly confused. "look," she reasoned. "come with me or don't. i can't make you do anything, but if you don't come with me it's only a matter of time before she comes here." she said, and hearing the desperation in your voice, you stood up, and walked to stand beside her, before following her through the star shaped portal.

your stomach churned as you stepped through the portal, and into what looked like Kamar Taj. the young girl followed you through, and with a loud noise, the portal shut behind her.

"where am i?" you asked, apprehensively.

the girl, who was wearing a jean jacket with what looked like an american flag painted on it, looked at you confused. "Kamar Taj?" she said, but it sounded more like a question. "is there a Kamar Taj in your universe?" she asked.

you nodded. "well, yeah, but it's been long destroyed. where am i?" you asked again, and looked around you. "wait, did you say 'your universe?'" you asked. "am i in a d-"

"different universe? yeah." a deeper voice echoed from behind you, a voice that you remembered.

"Strange?" you said and flipped around, anger growing in your stomach.

"Maximoff. it seems that you know who I am. that makes things considerably easier."

"yeah, we do," you snapped at him, glaring him down, and trying to keep your powers under control. you hadn't quite mastered control yet. you and your mom were working on it until the incident. "you killed my mother." you growled, before remembering that this was a different universe, so different Strange. "or, my universes you killed her."

Strange sighed, looking down. he squeezed his eyes shut, before looking back up at him. "look, kid." he said. "i don't know what happened in your universe, or what I did in that universe, but in this universe, your mother is alive, and well." he said, and you felt your anger disappear instantly.

this was your chance. this was your chance to see your mom again, to live the life the both of you deserve, the life that was ripped from your hands by the man standing in front of you.

"w-what?" you asked, tears welling up in your eyes. "she's alive? can-can i see her?" you stuttered, eyes flicking between the teen and Strange.

"she's on her way," Strange said, but you could sense the hesitation. there was something he wasn't telling you, something important.

you crossed your arms, your eyebrows raising. "what aren't you telling me?" you asked, and Strange cleared his throat, looking down once more.

before either you or Strange could speak again, Wong entered, and finished Strange's sentence for him.

"she's coming here to kill America." Wong stated.

you furrowed your brow, confused. America? your mom was trying to kill the entire continent? while that made sense to you (she'd never fully adjusted to America), it also didn't. your mom wasn't that stupid.

"who's-" you started, before the teen behind you interrupted.

"I'm America."

oh. America is a girl.

'oh shit,' you thought to yourself. 'mama's trying to kill a kid.'

"Wh-" you began to say, but she cut you off.

"she's trying to kill me and take my powers."

you flipped to look at America.

"why? she has her own powers, right? like from HYDRA, from Strucker? powers that look like this?" you said and lifted your hand, forming a small energy ball with your powers.

America's eyes widened, fear forming on her face. "y-yeah, just like that."

you made the energy ball disappear, and dropped your hand. from the look on America's face, she'd clearly had an experience with witches that didn't go well.

"she wants to take America's powers to reunite with her children."

"children?" you interrupted.

"Billy and Tommy," Wong said.

"she had the twins?" you asked, tears rimming in your eyes once more.

"did she not..." Strange asked, but not finishing his question.

you shook your head, blinking rapidly, and swallowing, trying to not cry. "no. she didn't. because you killed her." you said, trying to keep the venom out of your voice, knowing the Strange in front of you didn't take your mom's life. "she was pregnant, with twins. two boys." you said, sniffling as your emotions tried to overflow.

"their names were going to be Billy and Tommy." you whispered, thinking of your younger siblings you only held once, when they were cold and lifeless, and so so small. "and then you killed her. they tried to save the babies, they really tried. but nothing could be done. they weren't far enough along, and as soon as mama's heart stopped, so did theirs."

Strange turned, and ran his hand down his face. he took a deep breath, before turning back, with actual regret in his eyes. "y/n, i am so sorry."

you shook your head. "it's not your apology to give. it was you, but it wasn't you." you explained. you sniffled, wiped your eyes on your sleeve, and forced a fake smile. "it's in the past." you assured, before looking at Wong.

"what do you need me to do?" you asked, and Wong gave you a smile.

"we were hoping your presence would help Wanda come to her senses. she's got the Darkhold, and it is poisoning her mind." he explained. "if we don't get her to stop, it becomes a choice between America, and your mother, and no one should have to make that choice."

you went to answer, before something caught your eyes outside, over the courtyard. you turned your head, and saw a red dot, growing larger in the sky.

"she's here," America said, fear in her voice.

"i'll do what I can." you explained.

"all of this, for a child you met yesterday?" Wanda asked as Stephen slowed to a stop in front of her.

"Wanda, you are justifiably angry," Strange said, as he was face to face with Wanda, hovering high above Kamar Taj. "you've had to make terrible sacrifices."

"I blew a hole through the head of the man I loved." Wanda stated, her voice shaking. "and it meant, nothing. do not speak to me of sacrifice, Stephen Strange." you watched as she moved her hands down, using her powers to move closer to Strange. "if you give me what I want, I will send you to a world where you can be with Christine."

you watched from the ground as Strange backed up. "the full might of Kamar Taj stands against you." he stated, just as Wong instructed the students to take defensive positions. "do not dare to enter these sacred grounds." he stated firmly.

your eyes watered as you saw Wanda. your Mama. she was alive. it may not be the exact same Mama who gave birth to you and raised you, but it was still your Mama. you took a step forward. 'if i could just talk to her,' you thought to yourself. 'even if i can't stay with her, maybe i could change her mind.' but before you could even vocalize those thoughts to Wong, he shook his head.

"not yet. Strange has a plan."

you gave the sorcerer supreme a pleading look. "but Wong if i could just talk to her, i-"

"no, not yet. wait." he said, his head turning from you, back up to Strange and Wanda in the sky.

"you have no idea just how reasonable i've been."

Strange chuckled. "yeah, the Book of the Damned, calling yourself a witch, conjuring creatures to abduct a kid, i don't exactly call that being reasonable."

Wanda half smirked, her eyes still watery. "sending those creatures after her instead of myself was...mercy." she began. "and in spite of your...hypocrisies, and insults, i have begged you to safely get. out. of. my. way." she emphasized, firmly speaking to Strange. "you have exhausted my patience," she continued. "but i do hope you understand, that even now what's about to happen.

"this is me, being reasonable." she finished with a whisper.

"HOLD!" Wong shouted, before looking at you. "go," he said.

"what?" you asked, unsure what he meant.

"go! go to Strange!" he clarified. "the plan!"

you gulped, but nodded, and pointed your hands at the ground. but before you could take flight, Wanda aimed her powers at Strange, and a huge bang echoed through the air as it met the invisible shield.

Strange landed beside you a moment later, shaking his head. "forget it. didn't work."

Wanda flew to the side, and Wong yelled again.

"reinforce the shield!"

you watched as Wanda threw bursts of her powers at Kamar Taj, all of them being deflected by the shield. she aimed once more, but stopped, narrowing her eyes, and trying to enter the students minds.

"she's trying to get into their heads." Strange said, and Wong shouted once more.

"sorcerers, fortify your mind!"

nothing happened for a few moments, until a sorcerer with shoulder length curly hair dropped his shield, and ran in the opposite direction, knocking onto other sorcerers along the way.

the shield began to break up, a butterfly effect from the sorcerer running.

a hole formed in the shield, and Wanda shot her powers through it. the force of it hitting the ground threw you backwards, and into a pillar, knocking you out cold.

when you came to a few moments later, Wanda was still unleashing her anger and power on Kamar Taj. sorcerers were flying left and right, and energy balls were hitting the ground with immense force.

Strange and Wong called for everyone to take cover, just before Wanda landed, a loud boom rippling through the cement below you.

Strange and Wong seemed to forget about you, running inside after the students, but Strange came to his senses and stopped at the door.

"you want the girl, you'll have to go through me." he said.

she opened her mouth to respond, but you interjected, remembering what Wanda had in her possession.

"Mama, stop!" you shouted.

Wanda's head flipped towards you, confusion written on her face.

"y/n, this isn't-" Strange began but you shook your head.

"no, i can do this!" you insisted.

"she could hurt you," he said. "seriously hurt you."

"i have powers too, or did you forget?" you asked, and you felt Wanda's eyes focus in on you.

"who is this?" she demanded.

Stephen took his eyes off of you, and looked back at Wanda.

"answer my question, Stephen." she said, eerily calm.

he sighed, but answered her. "she is your daughter. your daughter from another universe. we thought she could talk you out of this, but you decimated Kamar Taj before-"

"i have a daughter?" Wanda asked, a tear rolling down her face.

Stephen nodded. "yes, Wanda, you do."

Wanda tilted her head to the side. "how does bringing my daughter, from another universe, help me to not leave this one? you brought me someone else's child, and expect me to stop?"

"i lost you." you said. you'd finally pulled yourself to your feet, holding onto the pillar for support. "the Strange from that universe, he killed her. he killed her, and my brothers." you said, sniffling as you were overcome with emotion once more.

"you have two options, Wanda." Stephen said, but Wanda didn't take her eyes off of you. "either leave, or I will be forced to have you meet the same fate as her mother."

"and what of y/n?" Wanda asked, finally turning back to Stephen. "no mother, no brothers, no family. i leave here, what happens to her?"

"that is up to her." Strange replied, looking at you. "it's your choice kid. you can stay, or you can go back."

"i don't have anyone." you said quietly. "no family, no friends. i'm in foster care, and i'm constantly moving around. my belongings consist of a garbage bag full of clothes and books." you explained. "it's not a hard choice." you looked at Wanda. "i want to stay."

"well, there-" Stephen began, but you cut him off.

"if i get to stay with her." you finished, and Stephen looked at you, alarmed.

"no, y/n, you can't."

"why not?" you demanded.

"y/n, she's deranged and dangerous. you know the legend of the Scarlet Witch, it is her destiny to destroy the world."

you chuckled. "what about Caelestia, her daughter? do you know her legend, her prophecy?"

"can't say I have." he responded, and you laughed.

"so you read my mother's prophecy, written by Chthon himself, but you don't bother to read mine?" you asked, amused. typical Strange.

"look, kid, it's not like i have the most recent edition of the Darkhold just lying around to read whenever i please."

before you answered, a whooshing sound was heard, and the Darkhold appeared in front of Wanda. she flipped through the pages, but before she could find what she was looking for, you began to speak.

"Caelestia, first and only daughter of the Scarlet Witch. unbound by factions and invocation, but outcast. Come will the day that her true power will be known, a seed which will not sprout but burst into flame. it shall be then, when the lost scarlet falls away, revealing it's true form, that Caelestia, the exiled one, will bring forth a calm, and a unity." you recited.

"i am meant to be with her, i can see that now." you said. "i never knew what it meant when i was younger, neither did she." you said, looking at Wanda. "i was brought into my world to save her. just as my mother sacrificed her life for mine."

you turned to Wanda, who was looking at you. her head was tilted slightly, and tears rimmed her eyes. "Mama, i know you're hurting, believe me, i do." you said. "i know what it feels like, to remembering holding the boys in your arms, and be painfully reminded that you don't have them. but killing America and taking her powers won't make that pain go away."

"you don't know that."

"i do. what do you think happened to my universes Strange after he killed my mother? do you think i let him walk away?" you asked, walking closer to her. "of course i didn't. he took my mother, he took you, away from me. i wanted him to fix it, to bring her back, but he couldn't. i thought ending his life would make me feel better, but it didn't. it changed nothing."

"but i'm not just killing her."

"i know that, Mama. you're going to take her powers. i did that too; it's not worth it. think of our powers like a book character in a series. when you take another's powers, it's not like when you read a different book, not from that series. it doesn't give you a secondary power that you can switch between whenever you want. it's like reading a book within that original series. the second book in a series makes the main character stronger, their journey stronger. taking another's power gives us just that, more power. it melts and warps that new power into our own, adding it to our existing power. by killing America and taking her power, the only thing that will change is your strength. you won't be able to travel universes like her." you explained, hesitantly making your way towards her.

"but the boys, i-" she said, a tear running down her cheek.

"i lost them too." you said. "hours after i lost you. we've both lost them, but by you walking away, and me being with you, we're fulfilling a prophecy." you explained. you came to a stop in front of her, and looked her in the eyes.

"Mama, i know you. you're hurting. the world hasn't been kind to you. they've treated you like the villain, like an object. but these thoughts inside your head aren't yours. they are the Darkhold's. they are Chthon's. he said you were destined to destroy the world, but you don't have to. by fulfilling my prophecy, we'll be proving yours wrong. proving him wrong. you're a good person, Mama, i know you are. you can be a Mama again." you said, and Wanda sniffled, dropping the Darkhold.

"h-how?" she asked. "i didn't give birth to you, i could never give you what you need, or deserve."

"yes you can," you expressed, meeting her eyes. "you lost your children, i lost my mom. but my mother was you, so i am your daughter, and you are my mother. you, Mama, are all i need. i need my Mama." you whispered, swallowing the lump in your throat. "don't send me back, Mama." you asked, tears flowing from your eyes.

you looked down, and held back the sob that was fighting it's way out of your throat. you felt arms wrap around you, and you head rested on a warm chest.

"never." Wanda whispered. "you're all i need too, i think. i won't send you back. i'll be your Mama."

"Wanda, this isn't like in Westview. she isn't going to age up when it is convenient for you. she is her own person, with her own feelings, personality, and power. this isn't a fantasy, this is real life. are you sure you're ready for that?" Stephen asked, and Wanda looked up at the sorcerer.

"yes. she is my daughter, and i need to protect her." she said. "thank you, for bringing her to me. i don't know what i would have done if she didn't talk sense into me."

"you would have killed me, for starters," America said, from behind Stephen, a smirk on her face.

"i am sorry, America. i know that doesn't make up for what i did, but-"

"no, don't. don't apologize," America said. "there's no need. i lost my mothers too, i know how it feels to lose someone that important. just-" she said. "don't try to kill me again, and we can just forget this ever happened."

Wanda nodded. "agreed." she turned to Wong. "can i take my daughter home now?" she asked, and Wong nodded.

"of course, Miss Maximoff. thank you for making the right decision." he said, and Wanda nodded to you.

"i couldn't have done it if it wasn't for her." she said with a smile.

"i'll work on the lunch box," Strange said from behind you. "and i promise to not kill you." he finished with a smile.

Wanda didn't respond, she just smiled. she turned, and after pressing a kiss to your hair, the two of you were flying into the sunset.

6 months later

you were sat on the floor, trying to undo the knot in your Air Forces. "Блядь," you whispered, before giving up and using your powers to untie them. the laces finally untied, and you were able to slip them onto your feet. you retied them, without double knotting them this time, and stood up. (fuck)

after another glance in the mirror at your outfit, you grabbed your backpack off of the bed, and headed down stairs for breakfast.

you dropped your bag off at the front door, before heading into the kitchen. as you entered the kitchen, you were greeted by a ceramic plate crashing into your head.

"ой!" you exclaimed rubbing your forehead before looking at your mother. "you and your flying saucers," you said, and she looked back at you with a smirk on her face, before walking over. (ouch!)

"i'm sorry, малышка." she said, kissing your forehead. "i had my back turned and didn't hear you come in." (babygirl)

"все в порядке, мама," you said, giving her a smile. "what's for breakfast?" (it's okay, mama)

"your favourite," she said, as you sat down at the table. you smiled, thanked her, and dug in.

(Wanda POV)

Wanda watched as you ate your breakfast eagerly. the both of you had come so far since that day at Kamar Taj. with the help of Stephen, you were enrolled in school, and had fully settled into life on Earth 616. you'd formed a close friendship with America, and to her slight dismay, Peter Parker. you'd helped her immensely. she felt content, and happier than she can ever remember being.

she was a mother. yes, she didn't have her boys, but she had you, her daughter. the daughter who came from another universe to save her, and she thanked the gods every day that Strange and Wong brought you here.

"can America come over after school? we have Kamala's birthday party tonight but Stephen can't pick her up until after the party." you asked from the table, taking a sip of orange juice as you looked down at your phone.

"of course," Wanda replied, with a smile. she had worried that her past would hinder your ability to make friends, but it seemed you had no issues with that, other than the fact that all of your friends seemed to have powers. but, you'd told her that it didn't bother you.

'it just means i don't have to hide who i truly am, Mama,' you'd justified to her, and then let the guilty thoughts go. "are you guys going to be here for dinner?"

you nodded, putting your phone down. you stood up, grabbed your plate, and placed it in the sink. "yeah, the party doesn't start until 7."

Wanda nodded, just as her alarm went off on her own phone.

"дерьмо," Wanda said. "we gotta go, baby, or we're gonna be late." (shit)

you nodded, grabbed your phone off the counter, and followed Wanda into the entryway. the two of you got ready quickly, and you grabbed your backpack.

Wanda looked at your outfit. "are you going to be warm enough in that?" she asked, and you nodded.

"yeah, Mama." you said exasperatedly. she raised her eyebrows, and watched in amusement as you sighed, but opened the closet and grabbed your coat out of it. "but i will take my coat if it makes you happy."

Wanda opened the door, and you walked out. "it does, малышка, thank you." she said, and shut the door behind her. (babygirl)

she shook her head, amused, as she watched you walk towards the car. even when you were sassy, she couldn't be more thankful for you.

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msminutes · 2 years

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✦ - gold rush

• pairing: america chavez x female reader

• warnings: doctor strange m.o.m. spoilers

•inspired by: gold rush by: taylor swift

gleaming and twinkling. two of the many ways to describe america’s eyes when she looks at you. eyes that are full of nothing but love and adoration whenever you’re around.

but often times you question yourself on whether or not you are good enough for the incredibly powered girl.

the two of you met when she was taken to the kamar-taj to be protected from the scarlet witch. being one of the younger sorcerers and closest in age to america, stephen strange saw it fit for you to help with protecting the girl and comforting her.

the two of you hit it off immediately, despite the circumstances at hand. unlike the other magic wielders around you, who had a gold tint to their magic, you had a blue one.

the brown haired girl immediately complimented you on your powers, which caused a light blush to form on your cheeks. she also explained how she had powers that were also blue, but formed stars.

“wait, so your powers are blue and star-shaped?”

“yup, and i can travel the multiverse with them”

“you’re officially the coolest person i know.”

what you didn’t notice after you said that was the blush that made its way to america’s face.

———

it had now been four months since wanda maximoff had destroyed the kamar-taj and tried to kill america, and two months since you and the star-powered girl started dating.

the two of you had been training together with other sorcerers your age. it was very interesting to say the least to watch america try and open a portal with a sling ring, rather than her actual powers.

though, you, wong, and strange had been training her over the months on how to control her powers properly.

after a long day of training you decided it would be a good idea to take your girlfriend out on a cute dinner date in manhattan. you make a reservation to her favorite restaurant and even summon the flowers that you know she loves.

you arrange them in a bouquet and wrap them gently with a sparkly gold ribbon to keep them together.

walking to her room with flowers in hand, you go to knock on the door, only to realize it’s already slightly opened. upon hearing multiple voices, you walk in and see a small group of teens sitting in your girlfriend’s room.

you can’t explain why but you feel a rush of jealousy run through you, especially when you catch a glimpse of another girl seemingly flirting with america, while your girlfriend doesn’t even realize it.

the moment america can finally sense your energy swirl through her room, she looks up and smiles at you.

a smile that makes your heart flutter each time you see her. a smile accompanied by her hair falling beautifully into place, almost like dominoes.

she gets up from her seat and immediately goes to kiss you. even though the two of you were young the kiss seemed so full of love and passion.

when the two of you pulled away her eyes immediately drifted to those flowers that she loved so much.

“are those for me?”

“of course they are.”

she smiles widely and immediately engulfs you in a hug. and as much as you enjoy it, you can’t help but to still feel that pang of jealousy from just a few moments ago. looking up, whilst still in the hug, you can see the hardened face of the girl that was just previously flirting with america and you tense up a bit. she could easily have anyone of the talented sorcerers in this room. why did she choose me? your girlfriend lets go of the hug and she senses that something is wrong with you.

you ask her if she can talk in the hallway for a moment and she obliges.

“why are all those people in your room?”

“we were all grouped together for practice today and decided we wanted to get to know each other better, so i invited them. why?”

“who was that girl you were talking to in there?”

“her name is skylar- wait. oh my gosh you’re jealous!”

it was almost scary how easily she could read you, as if you were a book.

“no i’m not”

“yes you are! i can see your face is flushed red from here”

“i- ok fine maybe i am a little jealous, but i just…i just want you to myself and i don’t like seeing other people want you”

she walks closer to you and puts her hand on your cheek. you immediately lean into her touch and she smiles.

“believe me when i say i don’t want any of them. you’re the only one for me.”

the two of you lean in to kiss and you feel a bit silly for being jealous. you know that she cares for you and now you see she would never want anyone else.

“now that that’s aside i can finally ask you what i came to your room in the first place for.”

“and that is?”

“would you, america chavez, like to accompany me on a date to your favorite restaurant tonight?”

and there those eyes were. gleaming and twinkling. the brown haired girl squealed and immediately hugged you whilst repeatedly saying yes.

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stickeykeys · 2 years

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DREAM WALKING METHOD

!M.O.M SPOILERS!

this method is inspired by dream walking that is featured in multiverse of madness, I'm fairly sure this isn't a original idea so I apologise if someone's already done this, but this is my take.

Please know this isn't malicious or invasive like dream walking is! There are no negative or dangerous repercussions from using this method, if your worried please feel free to script that it isn't or whatever reassures you. This method is purely a way to focus intent on shifting and is only inspired by m.o.m.

This can be used as either an awake or sleep method. However this is preferred as an awake method? If you fall asleep know that's okay. Please know you don’t need a method to shift. This is quite visualisation heavy but you can always focus on thoughts, sensations, feelings and anything else that works for you.

Get into a comfortable position, sitting or lying, it doesn't matter; and close your eyes.

Take a moment to center yourself, moderate your breathing. Conduct a body scan, focus on your breathing, relax your muscle, let go of your worries and tress or nothing at all. Whatever you need.

Once you feel ready imagine that every time you inhale you draw energy from your surroundings. It gathers around your finger tips, forming a halo around you head, it casts a pallor of light under you eyelids. It swirls and dances, you can feel the power building. It makes you feel calm, comforted, peaceful.

In front of you, a book appears. What size is it? Is it ornate or simple? What colour is the cover? Try imagining this as vividly as you can. The pages start to rustle and move, brushing against each other softly as they open to the right page. A soft warm glow emits from the book, joining your power. It's comforting and makes you feel relaxed and safe. Slowly the glow begins to form an intricate web around you, endless realities sprawling out around you, connected by thin strands of pulsating energy.

The page opens to your desired reality, the intricate web of your power stills. Within your power, you can see your dr. Hold this image in your head, focus on any sensation to help with this final push and repeat affirmations as you begin to focus on your chosen reality, as you do it unfolds around you and begins to form into a scene.

You see you desired reality. What does it look like? What can you hear? what sensations can you feel? is there a particular smell? As you continue to observe the reality before you, you notice your dr body in front of you. What do you look like? What colour are your eyes? your hair? do you have freckles or dimples? They smile at you (or is it you smiling at you?), going to embrace you as you feel your conscious finally become aware of your dr self. You blink and suddenly you’re in your dr. Congratulation, you have shifted!

Feel free to modify this to suit yourself, please know that nothing can stop you from shifting and there is nothing malicious about shifting, it is completely safe and ethical and not invasive at all! Nothing is holding you back, go and shift <;33

(also photo credit goes to @sweet-lulunstuff and @wiccantwav)

#shiftblr #reality shifting #shifting #desired reality #fen posts #amber posts #dream walking #shifting methods #reality shifting methods #manifestation #manifesting #manifesting methods #loa #law of attraction #multiverse of madness

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avatar-of-procrastination · 2 years

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MADNESS AND MAYHEM — 1

A.N : Heya! So this is a mini series that i have kinda planned out. I've never written anything like this so please bear with me. Please leave a like and comment about how it is! Reblogs are always appreciated <3

English is not my first language, please pardon any errors in spelling or grammar

Summary : You , the goddess of protection and light were married to Loki. After he died Wong welcomed you to the Sanctum and you have lived there ever since, learing the ancient mystic arts. When Strange lands himself in trouble with Wanda and the Multiverse, you find yourself facing your own nighmares with him.

Pairings : Dr. Strange x platonic!reader, Loki x wife!reader, Wong x platonic!reader

Warnings : mentions of death, nightmares and all thing you can expect in a marvel fic. I have written this as a fem reader. This fic is not exactly canon compliant but takes place during the multiverse of madness. So, SPOILERS FOR M.O.M UNDER THE CUT

>>> part 2

*not my gif*

"NO NO NO. LOKI NO!!"

You woke up in cold sweat. It was the same nightmare all over again. You were having a lot of them the past few days. The image of Loki's lifeless body was still etched into your mind years after the incident.

After deciding to ditch the idea of trying to get any more sleep, you dressed up and went into the kitchen for a cup of coffee where you met Wong. He noticed your heavy eyes and smiled sympathetically. You talked to him about the recurring nightmare and he was looking into the ancient books for a solution. He was the one who offered you a home in the Sanctum after the Loki's death. The both of you started a beautiful friendship, born out of grief over lost ones. You fought alongside the Avengers and after the defeat of Thanos, Wong insisted that you continue residing with them in the Sanctum.

Stephen was hesitant at first but he soon warmed up to you. The three of you were each others pillars in the darkest of times and you were grateful for them.

You took your cup of coffee and headed to the library. You were researching about a lost relic when Wong burst in, mumbling something about Stephen being a pain in the ass and being a literal magnet for trouble. You carefully closed the book before following Wong out the portal, and almost being squashed to death by the alien-octopus creature.

Stephen saw the two of you exit and waved towards you, the distraction enough for the monster to swipe him off his leg. You rolled your eyes at his stupidity before transforming your robes into your war armor. You noticed the monster thrashing its tentacles around, causing a massive chunk of a wall to fall down on innocent civilians. You ran quickly and sent a surge of energy towards the people, creating a shield of blue energy around them. A little girl looked up at you in awe before her father dragged her away from the rubble. You heard Wong screaming at Stephen and turned to find the monster holding both of them tightly, all the while running after a young girl. Stephen managed to get himself out of the monsters grasp and you conjured a blue sword and cut ff the tentacle that held Wong. The monster wailed and thrashed around, sending you flying into a nearby wall. You grunted and stood up shakily, pretty sure you bruised your ribs and sprained your ankle during the crash.

Trying to get your bearings in control, you saw the monster climbing up a building to the little girl while Stephen flew up tried to distract it. Breathing heavily, you motioned to Wong to open a portal to the top of the building near the girl. You limped towards the black haired girl and called out to her, telling her to walk through the portal but she was frozen in fear. Stephen screamed as he uprooted a lamp post and struck the eye of the monster. Its tentacles crashed into the ledge you were on, sending both you and the girl flying down. You quickly created a shield around you and the young girl and landed on the ground softly. Stephen and Wong ran up to you and Stephen caught the girl just as she was about to run away. Stephen and Wong were talking to the girl but you couldn't focus on their words. You felt a pair of eyed trained on you. You looked around, expecting to find someone ready to pounce on you but you only saw destroyed buildings and rubles. Shaking off the feeling, you followed Strange and America, the young girl, into the New York Sanctum.

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rachelzelger · 2 years

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Doctor Strange M.O.M. Spoiler

Since we got Clea in the mcu now, I will be demanding a series or movie of them living their best domestic magic lives and become insufferable.

#marvel #mcu #clea x stephen #clea strange #doctor strange #stephen strange #doctor strange multiverse of madness

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salty-ironstrange-shipper · 2 years

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He loved being Peter's father figure so much that after the spell, there was this hole inside of him but because of said spell, he has no idea WHAT was missing. Obvs it was his love that could have been once upon a long time ago???

Nope! It was fatherhood!!!!!!!

Troubled child needs protections and guidance???? WHERE'S THE ADOPTION LAWYER?!?! DAMN IT WAYNE, STOPPING HOGGING THE ADOPTION LAWYER, I FOUND MY NEW CHILD!

HE LITERALLY WENT FROM BEING A SELFISH ASSHOLE TO A FATHER HE DID AN IRONDAD

#stephen strange #incorrect-ironstrange #mcu #ironstrange #doctor strange #peter parker #doctor dad #america chavez #multiverse of madness spoilers #multiverse of madness #m.o.m. spoilers #doctor strange spoilers #asks #dsmom spoilers

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thisisarcanereverie · 2 years

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Saturday Night Fun (Should've Known Oneshot series)

A/N: Hey so this chapter gets a little heated. Also I'm so sorry for not posting in MONTHS! I recently just got done with college and there are still a lot of things I still need to do. I am hopefully going to see M.O.M tomorrow so NO SPOILERS FOR M.O.M In comments please!

Summary: Nick watches the twins while you and Wanda deal with an old friend. (by popular demand this is the oneshot where you and Wanda confront Bucky for being a damn snitch.)

“Alright Nick looks like we have everything,” You said after double checking to make sure your phone was charged and you had your wallet in your purse, “You sure you’ll be alright with the twins until we get back?”

“Do I look like an amature to you (L/n)?” Nick asks with his arms crossed, to anyone else the eyepatched man would be intimidating, however you’ve grown used to his intensity.

“It’s Maximoff now!” Wanda called, she took a little longer than you in the bathroom but you didn’t mind. She looked beautiful to you regardless.

“You still haven’t asked for my blessing!” Nick retorted.

“We should be back around three or four,” You ignored the banter between your wife and your only father figure, “if you need anything don’t hesitate to call. The twins are already down for the night but they should be good. There’s leftovers in the fridge in case you feel hungry or anything, the wifi password is-”

“You worry too much, has anyone ever told you that?”

“Once or twice.” you respond sheepishly. Nick gave you a firm squeeze on your shoulder, the closest thing the feared director of SHIELD Nick Fury gives to a hug.

“Everything will be fine,” Nick reassured, “and don’t be shy and get you and Wanda a room if you're feeling tired after your night of fun.” Nick lets go of your shoulder.

“Are you sure Nick?”

“I’m certain,” Nick says firmly.

“Alright,” Wanda says coming out of the hallway, her scarlet hair curled and she wears a black dress with a red leather coat. Black lined her eyes and a nude lip, as she was busy grabbing her purse you were mentally fist bumping whatever god gave you the hottest fucking woman you’ve ever seen as your wife. “We should get going if we want to make our reservation.” As if noticing you for the first time Wanda does exactly the same thing in her mind, your hair was styled and goddamn your ass looked fine in those pants.

“Stop gawking at each other and go already,” Nick impatiently said, “you’ve got reservations to keep.”

“You just want us gone so you can watch the bachelorette.” You sassed.

“It’s the season finale and I refuse to be kept in suspense for longer.” Nick defended. You link your hand with Wanda and go towards the door together.

“Oh and ladies,” Nick called as you were leaving, you both stopped to look at him, “try to play nice, I would hate to apologize to the Princess of Wakanda for ruining her handiwork.”

“I don’t make promises I don’t intend to keep.” You said before finally saying goodbye and going off in the night with Wanda by your side.

“Is the reservation ready?” You ask Wanda, the lights of brooklyn illuminating her in its glow.

“Seems so,” Wanda says, pointing to the lone silhouette in the diner across the street. You both look at each other in a comfortable silence. You made your way across the street and into the diner. It was run down and you silently thanked it was a slow night in this diner in brooklyn. The only ones there were the cook, waitress, and the man in the booth whose back was to you and Wanda. You gave Wanda a look and with a wave of her hand the everyone in the diner froze in place. Everyone except you and the man in the booth. You and your wife made your way to him. And without him having to look behind him he says.

“I was wondering when you were going to show up.”

“But you knew we would,” Wanda said, ushering you into the seat across from the dark haired man. The fluorescent lights glinted off of his artificial arm. His blue eyes glanced at the frozen staff.

“I would offer to buy you ladies a drink but I don’t think the waitress is taking any orders.” Bucky said, taking a sip from the glass at the table. A moment of silence passed, tension thick and sharp as knives, you and Wanda did not hide the animosity in your glares.

“Before we get started,” You said leaning forward, “do you have anything to say in your defense?”

“Like what?”

“Like why you did it,” You said, “why you betrayed my trust and not only kept me in the dark but also put my family’s safety on the line.”

“He had the right to know-”

“You should have told me.” You interrupted, “you should have discussed it with me. Instead of pussy footing around-”

“That’s not very lady-like language-” Before he could antagonize you further you reached over the table and slammed his head down on the table. Careful not to cause more than a broken nose. Bucky grunted in pain before holding his nose and without hesitation with a sickening crack, realigned his nose. You leaned across the table again, the heat of your glare scalding the winter soldier before you.

“Anything else smart to say.” you dared, he looked as though he was about to say something but one look to the redhead beside you and he thought otherwise.

“You betrayed me,” You said, “You betrayed us.” You motion to your wife beside you. “And I think I know why.”

“Enlighten me,” Bucky said, a hint of aggression in his tone and something else you knew all too well.

Fear.

“You love Steve, you always have.” you start, “I know it broke your heart as well as mine when he left for Peggy all those years ago.”

“You don’t know what you’re talking about-”

“Yes I do,” you interrupt, “I think I’m one of the only people who knows.” Bucky sighed and looked at his hands.

“You were pissed off,” you continue, “it felt like the world had stopped spinning, there was too much noise, and yet you never felt so alone.” Your eyes never left his large frame, which now had seemingly shrunk. “Now you had memories and dreams of someone who was no longer there. And there was a hole, a hole that no matter how much you tried to fill it with someone or something… it would never be complete without him.” You take a breath and take your wife's hand, it was smaller than yours, softer as well.

“But he didn’t stay with Peggy-”

“No he didn’t,” you said, “but I think, maybe, that pissed you off even more.”

“Why would I be more pissed off at that?” He gruffed.

“Multiple reasons.”

“Enlighten me then sweetheart.” He whispered, anyone else would shake at the look he was giving you. However, you’ve faced worse.

“You were pissed off because it showed that he was willing to leave you behind for someone else,” You said your eyes matching his, “you were pissed off that even though he came back he wasn’t going to stay,” his eyes narrow, “but I think what pissed you off more…” You paused, unsure whether or not you should go that far.

“What sweetheart,” he snarled, “you think you know me so well, tell me what pissed me off more.”

“What pissed you off more,” You started, “was that he didn’t come back for you.”

As though he was just stabbed, Bucky’s frame flinched and tensed. The truth was as plain as day on his face.

You were rarely wrong on such matters.

“So you did what you could do,” you continued, “you lashed out on the person he came back for.” His shoulders still tense as his eyes refused to meet your gaze again, “Instead of telling me, you decided to make my life hell by keeping the ghost of him around with the justification of giving me ‘puzzle pieces to put together’ as though I was in the right state of mind to do that.” You continued not caring about the 6 foot soldier curling in on himself, “and when that didn’t work out, you took all that energy and directed it to everyone else around you.” You motioned Wanda to lift Bucky’s head up, red swirled around her fingertips as Bucky’s face was suddenly brought back to focus on yours. “And you know what I think pissed you off the most out of all these reasons?” There was a pause, “Was that I had moved on, while you were stuck in the past.” And with that you landed the final blow. You nod at Wanda letting her know to drop her spell. With a wave of her hand the diner returned to its previous bustle. Just as you were about to leave the dark haired man alone you stopped.

“I understand why you did what you did,” you said, “Even if I’m wrong I understand…I would forgive you if it was just me you fucked over… But it wasn’t. You completely turned my kids life upside down, and you made my wife terrified. I’m thankful that Steve understood and we reached an amicable arrangement, but it had all the potential to not be so. In that regard you are lucky, because if you thought that this talk was bad, there would be no telling what I would do to you if that wasn’t the case. You didn’t just fuck me over when you did that, you put my family through hell. And for that, I will never forgive you.”

And with that you and Wanda walked hand in hand out of that diner, together, ready to put the past behind you once more.

#wanda marvel #wandavision #wanda and pietro #wanda maximov #wanda maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff #x reader #marvel x reader #mcu #wanda mcu #x reader fluff #james bucky buchanan barnes #should've known

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334iwatchshit · 2 years

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Wanda didn't girlboss the way i thought she would like

she slayed(murdered people)

but Strange and America SLAYED

#parental figure strange my favorite thing rn #m.o.m #doctor strange #dr strange in the multiverse of madness #m.o.m spoilers

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johnnyraine · 1 year

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Top 10 Films I saw in 2022 (not of):

Perhaps Spoilers?

10. Bullet Train - 7/10

9. Princess Mononoke (Dub) - 7/10

8. Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness - 9/10

I feel like I can't put this higher simply because I know why I loved this movie. Spectacle. That's it. It's the rule of cool turned up to eleven and I fucking loved it for it.

But literally, any video review could poke holes in this movie enough to sink a godsdamn ship.

7. Seven Days (BL Movies) - 6/10

6. THE DEER KING - 7/10

Despite my willingness to defend this movie, I genuinely can't recall how exactly I felt for this movie. I know I liked it, I like the music, there are some funny moments. Hohsalle is hot as fuck. There was a flashback scene that I fucking loved.

I do love when the theme soars.

5. His (2020) - 7/10

I enjoyed this movie. I certainly liked it more than the show, but that could very well just be me.

I would've put the song, "his" by Takashi Watanabe here, but it didn’t show up, so I guess I fucking won't. It's on spotify, it's 1:03 long.

4. Blade of the Immortal - 7/10

If you saw my thirst post, you know I find Anotsu Kagehisa hot as fuck. I just wanted to say that.

The fight scenes are exquisite, I love em. Especially the first and last fights.

3. The Night Is Short, Walk on Girl - 8/10

I've already done a review on this movie, so I'll say this much.

Dr. Strange M.o.M. can get fucked, I love this fucking movie. Watch it.

2. Inu-Oh - 8/10

Fuck Me Running, I love this movie's soundtrack without a doubt. And this isn't a BELLE situation where the soundtrack is what I basically only love, no, I love the movie as well. I sincerely can't wait to buy this movie when it comes out physical, and I'm already planning to buy the vinyl.

I had to go an hour or so out of town to see this in theaters, so fucking worth it.

1. Everything Everywhere All at Once - 8/10

Fuck. I only had one problem with the movie, and everyone who's seen it likely already knows what it is. I won't say because of spoilers, but yeah. Everything else, I fucking loved beyond any other movie this year.

When "Opera Fight" played, I seriously teared up and almost cried, just because of how beautiful it is.

The final part of the movie tore me apart, and while I went about grabbing the pieces, I fucking wept.

It's so fucking great.

Honorable Mentions:

Black Panther: Wakanda Forever - 7/10

Bones and All - 7/10

The Batman - 7/10

The Kiyosu Conference - 7/10

THE NORTHMAN - 7/10

BELLE - 6/10

#top ten #princess mononoke #doctor strange and the multiverse of madness #bullet train #blade of the immortal movie #everything everywhere all at once #inu oh #the night is short walk on girl #his (2020)#seven days movie #THE DEER KING

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heres-the-marvel-tea · 2 years

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Does Moon Knight have spoilers for Doctor Strange M.o.M?

#moon knight #doctor strange multiverse of madness #multiverse of madness #marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe

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ideaforfanficsorsomethingidgaf · 2 years

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The idea for a fanfic. If you wanna make this fanfic, please tag me and credit me. I would want to read this. (Spoilers for M.O.M, kind of??)

Dr. Strange and Sugar Baby Reader. So you get the spirit of it, smut everywhere, a little fluff here and there. Of course, the reader is naturally inquisitive, so they'd wander around and locate the library, where they'd start reading the books and learning the language, as well as replicating some of the hand motions they'd observe when they walked by the training grounds some days, since, you know, they're bored.

Then, in the sanctum, someone makes a compromise and attempts to assassinate Dr. Strange; however, as they were ready to do so, they fell into a portal before it closed. Strange, of course, glanced around to find the reader wide-eyed and astonished yet delighted until they quickly recalled Strange needs aid and helped him up. Strange was obviously surprised and inquired how the reader knew how to do it, to which they said that they were just bored and decided to study some books in the library and acquire a new language/writing so that they could read the books.

He was irritated since the reader entered the library without his permission, but he was also pleased, so after eliminating the intruder, he offered to be their mentor, recognizing their tremendous potential in the Mystic Arts, and of course, they consented because they had nothing else to do. Strange then used like s*x as a reward for them whenever they did something right, but it gradually changed from s*x to material stuff, which the reader was still happy about, and soon enough, s*x was rare between them because the reader was too busy studying and Strange was too busy protecting the multiverse.

They simply hung out more and performed light flirting and tiny kisses, usually on the hand, cheek, nose, and forehead, never on the lips, maybe when they were physical but it just slid out, like a little peck on the lips was good but making out was not. It soon became more platonic than lustful and passionate. Soon after, they were drinking in celebration of Strange defeating another celestial being and successfully protecting the universe, and he's still alive, as well as the Reader's successful attempt with a very difficult spell, and that's when the Reader said, "You're my best boy, Strange. My best friend in the world," and Strange was like, "You're my best person too, [First Name], my best friend." Then you guys became more like best friends while still maintaining the Master/Mentor and Apprentice/Student stuff professional. Strange was not bowed to by the reader, who saw them as a sign of equality.

When the Reader had a S/O, Strange essentially gave them the shovel talk as the Reader smiled at his protectiveness and pale face since it's kind of amusing. Strange would not acknowledge it, but they consider the reader as a sister/daughter, and the Reader is well aware of this… Of course, not everything is tranquil. Anything happened, you choose whether to take something from Canon or make something up, which caused them to debate, of course, they would argue at times, but nothing is as heated as this. Then things were spoken that could not be undone; Strange said something that frustrated the Reader, and they said something they shouldn't have, leaving them stunned and Strange mute. Strange then fell silent and set them a deadline to pack their belongings and leave him and the sanatorium. Given that the training was over, there was no need for them to stay, thus they bowed as a Student to their Mentor before departing. Reader, broke down as they returned to their dusty old flat and Strange cried about the loss of a friend after breaking some stuff to release their anger. Given their training under Dr. Strange, it was a good thing they maintained paying the rent even if they didn't 'live' there.

They continued to practice and learn more about magic before, hesitantly, beginning to study black magic. Of course, it was a poor idea, but they wanted to develop some counter-attacks against black magic, so they finished the research and put it all down in a homemade book that resembled a D&D totem. They put on the enchantments to protect themselves against corruption, natural calamities, and so forth. As well as a password that the reader and… Strange is aware of the need to open the book. It was a concept they coined to strengthen their closeness as figure brother and sister. There was a risk they'd forget their words, but that was alright… Anyway, the reader was also learning more about themselves throughout this period. They discovered that they are not just an ally, but also a member of the community. They identify as bisexual, polyamorous, and GNC. They also acquired a job in a local little café with a great salary, made friends with some of the employees, and kept a tiny diary packed with notes, apologies, and details about their daily life. Not to mention that they learned other sorts of magic and obtained Blood Control, but it's more about their blood being a solid weapon than controlling other people's blood and the curse that came with it, voices in their heads.

While the reader was performing essential things, Strange began to neglect his own health in order to divert himself and avoid remembering them, so much so that he nearly erased memories of them, but Wong was there to save him in time. Wong not only chastised him but also consoled him. Strange acquired inspiration when Wong urged him to speak with them again, and he is currently on his way to the Reader. But when he met the reader again, they appeared content with another person simply messing about like they used to, and giving them the look the reader used to give him, he could see it in their eyes. 'You're my best buddy,' he said, turning around and walking all the way back to the sanctum, sulking even more.

When Wong asked for their assistance in the struggle against Wanda, the Reader bowed in front of Wong and Dr. Strange, making him turn away since he didn't think they'd see each other again. The fight began, and many people were killed, but the Reader survived. After the tragedy was over, Wong spoke to the reader about not just their injuries (they lost their left arm) and the studies, but also about perhaps reconciling with Stephen again. They were hesitant, but they stated they would think about it and maybe do it soon. But not now. Wong was hesitant but understood and appreciated their decision.

They saw one other again after another calamity turned their Earth into an apocalyptic wasteland. They fought and argued, but the Reader saved Strange again and rendered them unconscious. Fearing for their safety, he took them to a secure warehouse and cared for them. Reader awoke, and they began talking with both of them, who were clinging and weeping. They had s*x, but it was more for mending and feeling their skin, reminding them that they were still alive, and it was more aftercare than desire and romance as it had been in the beginning.

Then came the ultimate struggle, and everything requires a sacrifice. Stephen offered to offer himself, but Reader advised the person who started it all that it would be better to kill them than torment Stephen any longer. Stephen was appalled and denied several times, but he was compelled to murder the Reader with a sword forged from his magic. It not only murdered the reader, but it also inadvertently absorbed their soul, giving him the power to overcome the evil and restore everything to its former state. After slaying the villain, he became overwhelmed by the voices, but a clear voice began to soothe the other voices; it was the readers. Of course, this caused him to cry and apologize to the air, but the reader told him that everything was OK and that they would always be by his side.

Of course, he had to inform the reader's two fiancees, but we'll disregard that for the time being…

Btw, please make this a very slow burn. Like so fucking slow. Modify it, just don't make the relationship progression (from lust to platonic to familial) different, okay? Keep it almost the same way. From lust to platonic to family love.

#books #idea for a fanfic #fanfics #dr strange #stephen strange x reader #dr strange x reader #angst #smut #fluff #lgbt #lovers to friends

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