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Cigarettes After Sex

Stephen Strange is attending one of Tony Stark's famous parties, but a brief encounter - then a not so subtle encounter - with one of his waitresses discovering his dirty habit leads them both to a night that neither of them were expecting: punishment and taunting until either gives in.

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“Leaning back on the bed she glanced up at Stephen — although the glimpse was brief, it was one of the most arousing looks she had ever seen in her life; his face was flushed, half with lust, half with taunted anger, his eyes were heavy but wide, his lips were parted a little but his nostrils remained flared in frustration while his jaw locked. That entire image lasted for all of half a second before Stephen’s body plummeted down onto hers, their lips smacking together so hard she could have sworn they started bleeding.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/40218789?view_adult=true

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

This story is the twisted brain child of myself and @isle-offlightless-birds, who is making her FANFIC DEBUT with this story! Thank you for making it the story that it is and writing it with me, I can’t wait for the next one! ♥️

[isle-offlightless-birds]

I absolutely adore you and had the best time writing this ❤️ Spurred as inspiration from this damn gif to what it became will forever be my favourite!!! Ahh Thank you!

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Face Your Fears, Doctor Strange

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Chapter two: The Time of Your Life

It's only been days since Stephen and Christine's first and last meeting, and Stephen is keen to start making plans for it to be more of a regular occurrence.

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His arms were folded as he admired her working and coming in and out of bays down the corridor of the ward. Other colleagues who knew him — who didn't at this point — passed him and said hello, but instead of Stephen’s often obnoxiously loud response, he just nodded and smiled, almost afraid of drawing attention to himself. His eyes suddenly widened, however, when he noticed her heading straight in his direction. He quickly tried to busy himself, grabbing some papers that were laying upon one of the counters and trying to act as if that was the reason he was there.

“Stephen?” Christine spoke, “It is Stephen, right? From Al’s birthday?”

“Hey…” Stephen brought the paper away from his face, smiling, “It is. Christine?” He attempted to pretend he had forgotten.

“Yes!” She beamed, “I told you we’d end up running into each other again.”

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[thelastharbinger]

Druig 🤝 Matt Murdock

Understanding that shoulder bumping is the highest caliber of flirtation

[womenofmcu]

So, what’s your story, Matt Murdock? Ms. Walters, have you been checking up on me?

JEN WALTERS & MATT MURDOCK She-Hulk: Attorney at Law S01E08 | Ribbit and Rip It

[rodrickheffeley]

Matt murdock is a whore it's canon

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💛 😈 ❤️ + 💚 💪 💜 = 💏

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Face Your Fears, Doctor Strange.

Stephen Strange x Christine Palmer

Chapter one link: I Think I Want To Start Working Nights.

This first chapter takes place during the period of Stephen's life where he is enjoying his work life and being a womaniser balance. He thinks he has it all figured out... until he meets a new trauma doctor who's 'confusing' hair colour isn't the only thing that starts to fascinate him about her.

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“ “Did you tell her you’d see her again?” He questioned.

“Yep.” Stephen nodded, tossing the knife into the sink.

“And are you?” The other man looked up at him this time.

“Nope.” Stephen grinned as he bit into his toast.

“Ah, the classic Stephen Strange technique,” The other man replied, rolling his eyes, “Try before you buy?”

“I prefer the saying, ‘make the promise but not the purchase’.” Stephen winked, wiping the crumbs off his face with the back of his hand.

“You’re unbelievable,” The man shook his head, “I don’t know how you do it.”

“There is an art in breaking hearts, Spencer.” Stephen raised his eyebrows, placing the final bit of toast in his mouth as he passed him and gently patted his shoulder. ”

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Face Your Fears, Doctor Strange.

Stephen Strange x Christine Palmer

When Stephen Strange is asked the upfront question of what *really* happened between himself and Christine Palmer, it triggers more than one memory in his head. With Wong and America round at the Sanctum and Christine's words of "face your fears, Doctor Strange" ringing in his ears, he makes the decision that, perhaps, if he was to open up about their story from the beginning, it would help him come to terms with why it ever came to an end.

I've always wanted to put my own thoughts of the early days of Stephen Strange and Christine Palmer's relationship into a fanfic somehow, so enjoy this rollercoaster of meeting, fluff, smut, smut, smut, (and more smut), angst, and emotions from the very first time they meet each other up until just before the beginning of the first Doctor Strange film.

Prologue / Breaking Christine Palmer’s Heart.

Stephen has invited Wong and America around for the evening, but he didn't expect an interrogation regarding his relationship with Christine. However, perhaps its for the best...

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“ “Every day,” Stephen’s voice cracked, inhaling sharply as he broke his eye contact with the door and looked back at Wong, “Every day I fool myself she’ll walk right in.”

“Stephen…” Wong frowned, swallowing hard, “Has she not… been in touch at all?”

“Nope,” Stephen shook his head simply, “If the last few series of events have shown me anything, it’s that, that ship has sailed,” He lifted his drink to his mouth and swallowed hard, “And its all my fault.”

Wong’s lips parted to speak before falling shut again as Stephen walked back into the sitting room, flashing an unconvincing smile to America as he handed her a glass.

“I thought you'd got lost in your own house.” America teased, thanking him for the drink.

“No, no…” Stephen shook his head, mumbling under his breath, “Only in my own head.” ”

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[duskyironstrange]

his power and mind are unmatched…

[cannibananabalism]

And he suffered horribly because of it. He saw so many outcomes, ones with love, death, torture, pain, grief, and sorrow. But the worst of it all was that he saw futures where he was happier, where everyone was happier and knew he could never have it.

[duskyironstrange]

oh god

[stellarembers]

i swear to God, I know stephen has got the entire MULTIVERSE on his shoulders but fuck…my heart is hurting

[pedro-reed]

They wanna know.. Who’s that girl?

[thelostsmiles]

Behind the Scenes with Dame Judi Dench and Benedict Cumberbatch 

Comic Relief: Red Nose Day (2021)

[benedict-1976]

Perfect !

[animusrox]

Doctor Strange (2016) dir. Scott Derrickson

[avasillva]

JENNIFER big, bad scary she-hulk WALTERS

[elennemigo]

LET THEM SAY F–!!

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Let Me Tell You About Last Night.

First and final chapter: “Let Me Make It Clear.”

Stephen Strange x ‘mystery’ female MCU character 👀

(Let’s pretend he has the Stephen goatee and silver streaked hair 🤣)

18+

Snippet:

“ “What was that look for?” He asked her, placing the tray on the bar.

“What look?” The girl replied, keeping her head facing toward the bar.

“You *know* what look.” Stephen rolled his eyes.

“If I did, I wouldn't be asking you to clarify.” She shrugged.

“Oh, you’re going to be trouble.” Stephen laughed, turning his head to look at her properly while leaning against the bar.

“Me?” The woman eventually turned to him, arching a brow.

“*You,”* Stephen nodded, licking his lips, “Stephen Str—” He held out hid hand.

“I know who you are,” The woman looked him up and down, “Doctor Stephen Strange, hm?”

“Y…Yes,” Stephen nodded, “And you are?”

“Just one of the many people who know who you are, Doctor Strange,” She waved his hand away, “And your reputation.”

“My reputation?” Stephen raised his eyebrows, letting out a singular laugh, “And that being…?”

“Certainly not the kind of man who brings his table’s empty tray of glasses to the bar instead of having a pretty little waitress to fetch it for him.” She squinted her eyes.

“All part of the service.” Stephen winked, flashing her that irritating half mouth smirk.

“The mind wonders what other services you offer.” She smirked, picking up her drink. ”

[petite-madame]

Solving problems in every universe - (2022)

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Me enjoying reading some great smut:

Me when the writer uses the word c*nt instead of LITERALLY ANY OTHER WORD as a noun: