Got carried away with today’s theme and decided to do a “draw the squad” so here’s a normal Defenders meeting at the Sanctum. Stephen and Clea are the “leggings” duo and know it perfectly. Someone help Wong.
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Got carried away with today’s theme and decided to do a “draw the squad” so here’s a normal Defenders meeting at the Sanctum. Stephen and Clea are the “leggings” duo and know it perfectly. Someone help Wong.
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“I didn’t tell you because I knew what you’d say.” ( from sorceriix ~ >3 )
This was unlike him.To let anger take over him and his actions.the last time he felt such rage building inside him when he was still attempting to cope with the drastic changes in his life after the incident. Without further warning or even a minute of discussion Clea had ran off towards a fight she barely had any chances in winning. If Stephen hadn’t arrived in time it would be a lot worse than just finding her almost passed out on the side of the road.that sight alone did not only bring rage to the sorcerer supreme from her foolish action, it was complete worry that almost drove him like a madman.,just having to think of the possibility of her dying was unbearable. A loss he would never accept or cope with.
He didn’t doubt The sorceress abilities, in fact he admired her strength and he knew at some point she would be a lot more stronger than the sorcerer supreme himself. That time did not come yet,Clea had much to learn,she was not qualified to run into the midst of battle on her own,even if that fight had to do with her and the matters she had to bare in the dark dimension. Stephen was so bothered by the thought that she would be so stubborn to refuse his help,to keep this weight on her shoulders.On the way back to the sanctum Stephen was unusually silent.as if he was trying to process what had just happened.He had to carry the princess at first since she was out cold for a good while ( No serious injuries, only bruises and a hit on the head that left her unconscious ).As she woke up he refused to put her down or even say a word,he held back his tongue so he wouldn’t say anything hurtful because he knew how he acted in anger.but that didn’t mean he would hide it
“ What were you thinking? ” he finally spoke when he seated her down on the couch,immediately grabbing the first aid kit to tend to all the cuts and bruises, looking slightly panicked as he tried to take home of what he needed without dropping anything between his shivering hands “ Going out alone,are you out of your mind? You think you’re the only one with responsibilities here? That this is your burden to carry alone? You’re better than this Clea! None of that would justify being so reckless, you could have died! I told you many times ,if you need help with something you ask me or Wong,what ever made you think you have to do this alone? you’re not alone! ”
Of course he would lash out in anger at his apprentice whether he liked it or not.still the idea of losing her dwelling in his mind,seeing her so badly hurt was not acceptable She was more than just an apprentice to him and he knew it. Though,he wasn’t trying to be harsh at her or anything, quite the opposite, he wanted to protect her,that’s why he was being so harsh on himself for not figuring out where she went in the first place.
Her reply came quiet, almost unheard.the guilt reflecting clearly on her features and that tore his heart out slowly. Is that what she thinks of him? That he would get mad and say no just because she wanted to protect her people? Sure,he may have showed a few moments of anger ,but he never gave any negative comment over her choices and actions,until now.the doctor dropped everything between his hands to place her hands in his. Anger slowly wearing off .though,his breathing was slightly unsteady and his hands were visibly shaking. Worry filling him instead now.“ Clea… you of all people know me best.you know what I want to say before I even say it,I don’t need words to let know what I want or how I feel about.. you.but this time..you were wrong ” he took a deep breath,now lifting his head to look at her “ I would have followed you.Id go with you anywhere you need me to,I promised not to leave..you can trust me on that,but please.. I don’t want to lose..you.I can’t accept it,I can’t think about it,and I will never forgive myself if you died. ” he stated and pulled her into a gentle embrace “ I’m sorry I yelled at you,you don’t deserve it ”
|| @sorceriix //whoop fluffy angst anyone??
@kaarmana . s.c.
❝ i don’t understand, ❞ clea huffed in slight frustration, the reaction of this stranger baffling her. she had just told him approaching dormammu would surely mean certain death and yet here he was continuing on his quest. ❝ is it common among humans to pretend to be in more control than they are? ❞ the princess was not sure she had ever been in the presence of such unfounded confidence. what hope could a human of all things have against the likes of the dreaded one. ❝ what PURPOSE does that serve? ❞ did this man have a death wish? surely that must have been it.
✧ CHARMED SENTENCE PROMPTS ! ( part ii. )
* A MIXTURE OF PROMPTS FROM THE SHOW CHARMED, SEASON 4-6 , CHANGE ANY PRONOUNS AS NEEDED .
❝ Sweetie, it’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❞
❝ I don’t understand why magic can’t fix this. ❞
❝ There’s other magic, magic that we’ve used before. ❞
❝ I just thank God that I didn’t lose you too. ❞
❝ We lost our sister. How can we ever understand that? ❞
❝ Can we at least bury her in peace?! Is that too much to ask?! ❞
❝ Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! Damnit! ❞
❝ You sure don’t recognize her from anywhere? ❞
❝ But somehow, we got to find her before nightfall, or else… ❞
❝ I don’t want to do this anymore, okay? It’s over! ❞
❝ You can tell them we buried their precious Charmed Ones when we buried our sister. ❞
❝ How am I? Are you kidding? Do you guys not get the news up there? ❞
❝ Why didn’t you come before when I called after…? ❞
❝ I’m not allow to tell you now, just like you’re not allow to see her. ❞
❝ Why did they put us through so much for it to end this way? ❞
❝ Are you insane or are you just plain stupid? ❞
❝ What the hell is the matter with you?! ❞
❝ Isn’t it obvious by now that our only destiny is to die? ❞
❝ Your destiny still awaits, she says. There’s a reason for everything, she says. ❞
❝ You’ve caught us, congratulations! So what are you going to do about us, shoot us? ❞
❝ It was the only thing I could think of that rhymed with ‘undo’. ❞
❝ I’m angry, um, I’m confused, and you know what, this, this is just crazy! ❞
❝ It’s kind of hard to heal myself when I’m knocked out. ❞
❝ Three years together, and now you’re asking these questions? ❞
❝ I wanted to find out who I was, I didn’t want to find out I was a freak. ❞
❝ This is none of your business. You’re an assisstant, not a social worker. ❞
❝ That’s because you’re too cheap to make me one. ❞
❝ I guess blood’s a little thicker than evil. ❞
❝ Two witches and a half-a-demon does not the power of three make. ❞
❝ If it’s the Source, I’ll just ask him to come back later. ❞
❝ Evil got the Book of Shadows, 'oh no’ doesn’t quite cover it. ❞
❝ See, now, this is what I meant by over-reacting, it’s just that I.. ❞
❝ What? Why-why… why… Why would you think that?! ❞
❝ You stole our sacred book, so you could perform magical plastic surgery on yourself? ❞
❝ I’ve been watching you ever since you were a baby. ❞
❝ Do you have any idea how much this would cost in the salon? ❞
❝ Will someone please get me back to the ocean before I suffocate? ❞
❝ Look I am not a common goldfish. I cannot ignore the call of the sea! ❞
❝ Oh please, please. Somebody help me. ❞
❝ Okay…I’ve had enough. Your treatment of me is shocking. ❞
❝ No,this is not happening. This goes way beyond stalking. ❞
❝ What do you mean, didn’t you come on your own power? ❞
❝ Oh, my goodness, don’t tell me you’re already interviewing nannies. ❞
❝ No offense, but, uh, aren’t you supposed to be dead? ❞
❝ Can someone please tell me how I got in a coffin? ❞
❝ I don’t wanna chat. I got problems here. ❞
❝ I can’t believe he’s doing the “look at at me I’m a good guy” routine on prime time. ❞
❝ I’m sure that it’s just all this arguing that’s got the baby upset. ❞
❝ Okay, vanquish demon first, kill husband later. ❞
❝ Wait, how, why… Why does he have my pregnancy symptoms? ❞
❝ Think what you what, I think my niece is a genius. ❞
❝ A good marriage consultant would’ve swapped our powers? ❞
❝ Maybe the baby thought that fireworks were prettier than demon guts. ❞
❝ I guarantee you I am absolutely entitled to do the crying thing. ❞
❝ See this is why I don’t want to talk to you about this. ❞
❝ Just because you’re an angel doesn’t mean you can’t kick some ass now and again. ❞
❝ I’m just a big, dumb, fat unemployed loser. ❞
❝ Uh gross, what are you guys watching? Is that some horror movie? ❞
❝ I’m wildly popular and the money’s pretty damn good. ❞
❝ There’s a cherry pie cooling on the counter and I will be on my cell. ❞
❝ It’s herbal tea. I’m on a natural high today. ❞
❝ I think somebody’s trying to drive me crazy. ❞
❝ Desperate demons call for desperate measures. ❞
❝ We don’t need to go looking for trouble. Trouble comes to find us anyway. ❞
❝ I don’t wanna use our relationship for leverage. ❞
❝ Apparently he’s trying to scare away all of my dates. ❞
❝ We’ll just hang out for the next million years or so, no problem. ❞
❝ It’s drawn to you, just like you’re drawn to it. ❞
❝ I said, “I love you too.” As if he said “I love you” first, which he didn’t. ❞
❝ So wait, you told him that he loves you before he told you that he loves you? ❞
❝ What? I’m being ridiculous? There is a demon in the playpen. ❞
❝ I still can’t believe we vanquished its mummy. ❞
❝ Why did I come here? To get picked on? ❞
❝ Wait, do you have to leave so soon? Can’t I help? ❞
❝ I didn’t go back to betray you, [Name]. I went back to save you. ❞
❝ It’s all about power, it’s as simple as that. ❞
❝ If I can’t save you, I swear to God I’ll stop you. ❞
❝ You’ll just have to hope the power of two will work, won’t you? ❞
❝ You usually do something very final, if you catch my drift. ❞
❝ Why not take advantage of him while you can? ❞
❝ I need you to be honest with me. No games, no running away. Just the truth. ❞
❝ Eww! Oh my God, you are sick! What is wrong with you? ❞
❝ It’s a really, it’s a really good thing. It’s not a bad thing. ❞
❝ I mean, how could that happen!? I mean, I know how that could happen! ❞
❝ I was just standing here, and then I had some weird high school flashback. ❞
❝ Oh, well, you know, I’ve been meaning to call you but, you know… ❞
❝ I don’t understand your wiccan ways, but I’ll try. ❞
❝ I can’t tell you that, it could change the future in even worse ways. ❞
❝ How do you know that you haven’t already changed mine? ❞
❝ Well, whatever it is it obviously doen’t happen until after you’re born so save it.. ❞
❝ From the womb? He had powers from the womb? That’s unbelievable. ❞
physicianpeculiar:
Usually Stephen was much more poised when greeting people. He was the Sorcerer Supreme within his own Sanctum Sanctorum, why shouldn’t he feel comfortably in control of the situation?
Usually, though, he wasn’t greeting the one person capable of making his brain stop working on sight.
“Clea!?” He said, fighting to get his voice and look of surprise back under control. What was worse, (at least for his reaction) was that this wasn’t the cool, composed Clea he had last seen. This one was looking at him like she’d seen a ghost, and she needed his help, and from her voice, he could tell it wasn’t simply a matter of paperwork this time.
“Of course, ah… What is it I can do for you?” He paused, then stepped back from the doorway. “Here… Please, come in.” He was still staring, though now with a little more ordinary curiosity. She’d changed her look again, and seemed almost younger for it. He wondered what’d happened with her since he’d last heard, in addition to what had brought her here.
a little older and a bit more sophisticated in appearance... but still so similar it hurt. it took everything in her not to tear up then and there, but she had never liked crying--- especially in front of others. the fact that this stephen seemed to know her ( or rather, this universe’s version of her ) was a comfort in some ways. she wasn’t sure to the extent, but just the thought of there being another version of the two of them that had found each other was a nice thought.
as instructed, clea entered the sanctum, not answering his question just yet as she took in the interior of the building. again, she was struck with the feeling of the place being both familiar and foreign at the same time. but it, too, gave her comfort all the same. however, the building was not the only cause of her sudden silence... she was not sure how to proceed. every speech she had prepared during her journey had escaped her the moment this stephen had opened the door. truly, she felt silly for coming here and doing this... but she had gone too far to turn back now.
tired from her travels, and emotionally drained, she could feel the toll of her situation begin to weigh heavy on her shoulders. ❝ i... ❞ she struggled to get out, voice starting to shake. ❝ i am NOT the clea you know, ❞ she exhaled, regaining a small bit of her composure. ❝ i am from another time--- another universe, ❞ she locked eyes with him, the desperation clear in her gaze. ❝ s-something TERRIBLE has happened... ❞
she momentarily paused, trying to find a place to start. ❝ ---are you aware of a titan named THANOS? ❞
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He felt her presence long before he knew exactly where she was.
Something wasn’t right. Often, souls travelled through the void on their way out of the mortal world, most of which he was aware of but the sensation had become so familiar that it didn’t effect him all that often. That is, unless he was waiting for someone. However, this couldn’t be that, he hadn’t pulled her into the void from a place that he knew of, or at all.
Perturbed, very much unsettled, but somewhat intrigued, he managed to pinpoint exactly where she had appeared. She didn’t appear dangerous, that sensation was very different. The Outsider hadn’t made himself completely known, usually people only called out to him if they found themselves in the void after they had already visited. He understood why, it was his realm, but she seemed…confused. Calling out into the world with no direct recipient but seemed aware that she wasn’t alone.
As if the void was manifesting him stitch by stitch, he appeared, full-bodied, behind her, black mist hugging him before trailing off as he moved.
“You are not supposed to be here. Though, you are aware of this, aren’t you?” he asked, hands behind his back as he paced around the side of her, black-eyed gaze not wavering. He had the appearance of simply strolling, despite his circling and his feet barely touching the stone under him.
“How is it you got here?”
He wasn’t aware of any place where the void leaked through, not in this area…
clea tensed as the unknown presence grew nearer, holding her breath as she felt it manifest behind her. this being was distinct, and yet also felt one with their surroundings. it was clear before she saw him, before he even spoke, that this was no normal person. he did not feel threatening, per say, but nor did he feel safe.—simply neutral… but neutral was also unpredictable.
the princess had assumed that when her uncle had sent her away, it would have been to a place of solitary.—the worst punishment that she could ever receive. however, for there to be someone else within this dimension… she wondered what this could mean? or perhaps, even if it had been a miscalculation on dormammu’s part.
❝ …yes, ❞ clea answered the question, head tilting to the side as she followed his movements. ❝ i assure you that this intrusion is not by choice---is this your domain? ❞ she added, she didn’t see a reason to lie about her predicament. it was obvious she wasn’t supposed to be there.
his next inquiry was a bit more difficult to answer. not because the explanation itself was complicated... but because the emotional reaction that it caused within her was. she was quiet for a moment as she gathered her thoughts, eyes shifting downward. ❝ i’ve... been BANISHED here, ❞ saying it out loud seemed to solidify it. ❝ but surely it must have been a mistake... i was meant to be put into an isolation, of sorts. ❞
looking back up, clea turned and locked eyes with the stranger. ❝ ---and you? you have yet to answer my question. who are you? ❞ she felt it only fair he answered her, after all she had been nothing but cooperative.
if anyone wants a small starter from clea you should totally give this post a like
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Dr. Strange & Clea - Marc Laming
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@awishurheartmakes // @sorceriix
I really hope I got the date right— if I did— HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!
I’ve been working on this for like..two months? I think? And it’s because im lazy XD but to be fair I knew I’d be busy and I really wanted to make something for you <3 and I feel that it’s not enough??? Because you deserve so much more and tbh I don’t deserve an amazing friend like you,you’re a blessing to this world and ily so much even if you murdered me with feels every now and then—– I kinda did rn but Oh well .war is war XD
Anyways.. hope you have a wonderful day!!! <3333
‘ did i say you could get out of bed? ’ ( from sorceriix, once again making stephen take care of himself >3 )
I’m sorry all I heard was angst— continued from this
He didn’t think he could make it,and quite frankly he thought he was already dead,but what an awful ending would that be to die in a loved one’s arms after promising many times that he wouldn’t leave her alone.if Stephen had strength left to fight this he could have,but then again how could he do that when he’s not even conscious?. Was this the end or was he just dreaming? Even so..this dream seemed like nothing but a nightmare, his fear and worry had taken over his thoughts……what if Stephen strange had failed? Everyone could die.the sanctum was his responsibility, many lives were at stake and every loss was his own fault. He didn’t take the ancient one’s place to fail her like that.
By the time he was dragged and taken back for treatment he was already convinced that everyone he knew had died,wong was still out there and Clea had been protecting the sanctum from any incoming threat,he didn’t doubt their abilities, but worry can take him really far sometimes. For what it felt like an age Stephen tried to open his eyes,to refuse whatever ‘ reality ’ his mind had sought out for him…..
With sheer luck he finally forced himself to wake up.he was in his room,laying down, all bandaged up.he’s not dead,but he wasn’t really concerned about himself. He rushed out of his bed like a madman,just wanting to check on everyone else,unfortunately he only took one step and fell over,groaning and clutching onto his chest.the pain was unbearable, the wound wasn’t new however, Stephen could guess that he spent a long time like this.his hair was a mess and he really needed a shave.still,he didn’t quite heal and he shouldn’t be moving in the first place. The doctor knew all that,but that didn’t stop him from trying to get back up on his feet again.
However, and as usual he was noticed. There came Clea rushing into the room to help him up.he couldn’t hear her at first,not when he’s barely able to catch his breath.he could feel her hold and he leaned a bit against it.then finally a moment later he could hear and see her clearly.“ Oh my God you’re okey! ” The sorcerer didn’t hesitate, not one moment to reach over and pull the princess into a tight embrace. his worry was not understandable for her ,but he really didn’t care about that at the moment.
Of course now that he was injured, and not dead..Clea could boss him around, and so she did as she dragged him back to bed,this time though he didn’t complain,maybe later.For now he was back in bed as instructed,sitting not laying down.for some reason worry was still present in his mind and he found himself not wanting her to leave the room,as if she would die if she walked out the door
“ Can you stay? ” the sorcerer spoke,a little hesitant as he shakily reaches a hand to take hold of hers,he was sure she could tell what’s going on .still,he didn’t say anything, it felt a little stupid. “ I would… appreciate the company.. ” he mumbled
|| @sorceriix // CAUSE TWO CAN PLAY THIS GAME
@physicianpeculiar . s.c.
there was a weight in clea’s stomach as she walked up to the front door of this universe’s 177A bleecker street, she did not know what to fully expect, but she didn’t know what else to do. she had all but DRAINED herself getting there, crossing universes took as much out of a person as one might think. but she was determined. if anyone could help her save him it was this universe’s stephen.---or at the very least it was what she hoped.
and so she knocked on the doors of the sanctum santorum, the difference in appearance only slight from what she was used to. it never occurred to her in all her prepping, how exactly she would react to seeing stephen’s face again, even if he would not be the one she was used to.---and of course, there was a chance that he had never met the clea of this verse ( if there was one ).
but above all what she didn’t expect, was to freeze. the moment she saw him she couldn’t move, let alone speak. it was... surreal? and very much jarring. eventually, she found her voice, ❝ stephen strange...? i am in need of your help. ❞ there was a desperate urgency in her voice, one that she hoped conveyed the seriousness of her situation.
"You make me happy, Stephen Strange," Clea admitted, a laugh on her lips as she realized just how foreign such a feeling had been to her until she'd met him. "Of all the people in the universe I could have crossed paths with... I'm glad that it was you." She meant it with every fiber of her being. He was more than a mentor. More than a friend. "You are my most important person." (From Sorceriix <3)
Just for once in a very long time the two had time of their own.usually Clea would insist and force Stephen to take her out so she can see more of the human world and it’s habits,it’s been quite some time since she came to earth along with the sorcerer supreme, but still everything was still new and fascinating to her.This time was different for some reason they remained in the sanctum,just spending time together, not even watching a movie,just enjoying each other’s company
He couldn’t remember what they were talking about, what even started the conversation, the laughter that didn’t seem to stop.maybe it’s the thought of having one another here,close and safe were a good reason to just be…happy.For a long time he thought that he would never find happiness ever again,but with Clea coming into his life he didn’t only feel the happiness he was missing, he felt as if the broken parts in him were finally fixed,he felt complete.
Seeing the sorceress’ smile always brought warmth into his heart.a smile so bright that he’s sure he would never get bored of seeing, he didn’t know much of her past but it was apparent that joy,happiness and laughter were never things she had experienced before, and just being able to change all that even with one of his silly jokes felt wonderful. If only the princess knew how much he cares about her,how badly he wishes to keep that smile from fading away.but perhaps she did…
Her words only made his smile go wider,sometimes she sounded too silly with her choice of words but a single word from her felt too sweet as if his heart would melt. The sorcerer let out a laugh in response, taking a minute just to take every sweet thing in this moment. His fingers lacing with hers,not afraid anymore of the soft touch of her skin against his own.he could never trust someone as much as he trusts her now
“ I never thought I’d be happy ever again ” He said,is eyes not parting from hers,he could stare into those eyes all day,the joy and emotions reflected at him felt so genuine, there was something so captivating about them,something he could not understand “ You make me happy too,Clea.and I feel so lucky for knowing someone as wonderful as you.it could be fate that brought us together.. or maybe not,whatever it was.. I’m glad it gave me the chance to meet you ”
Words weren’t really required to express what the two felt towards one another, with their bond growing so strong they felt like they knew each other for years..and even longer,but it never stopped them from having a sweet moment of honesty. “ You’re my favorite person too ” he said softly and leaned a bit down to press a kiss on her forehead. “ Maybe we should consider watching another one of your movies instead of staring all day ” he joked with a laugh
|| @sorceriix // fluff overdose cause I have no chill
if anyone wants a small starter from clea you should totally give this post a like
// for @mister-dxctxr
originally i was gonna save this for your birthday… but i finished early and i can’t wait to give it to you, lol. so you get your present a month ahead of schedule <3
clea // powers
// continuing off things mentioned here. // most is information from here. and is not everything cuz i’m too lazy… but feel free to look there xD
.pre-apprenticeship
clea knew small ways in which to use her powers. despite her natural affinity for magic she was never formally taught. anything she learned was through her own self-discovery. she has also always been telepathic ( unbeknownst to her a trait she received from her mother ). the extent of such abilities, however, she does not explore fully until later.
she can teleport herself and others ( though limited ) across dimensions, including the astral plane ( of which she can travel to physically ).
.during apprenticeship
she is a quick learner and a hard study, so she progresses fast. she learns how to petition other dimensional beings for aid in tapping into mystical forces, exit her body in an astral form ( of which can travel at the speed of thought ), project her mind and/or body through the timestream, weaver magic ( i.e. disguising either herself or her clothing, as well as others, changing even the voice—into both human and animal ), conjure things seemingly out of thin air, and lots of spells that i don’t feel like typing.
she gradually explores her telepathic abilities ( sometimes with the help of spells ): communicating mentally ( mostly with stephen because of their bond ), breif hypnotism / planting mental suggestions, altering or awakening memories, sensing psychic auras, telling when people are lying, seeing astral forms, blocking other telepathy with psyche-spheres, channeling good spirits for limited astral effects, and combining her mind with others ( mostly stephen ) to increase their mystic talent.
.post-apprenticeship / when leading the rebellion
she builds upon the things mentioned above, having earned respect as a master of the mystic arts herself. ( although the end of her studies is cut short ).
.when ruling the dark dimension / becomming sorceress supreme of the dark dimension
in addition to above, clea is at her most powerful when she wears the flames of regency, which is the mark of the true ruler of the dark dimension ( reinforced by the people of the land believing in their ruler, as it weakens when their faith does ).
even without the flames, she matches stephen in ability.
.her power’s weakness
clea’s powers can either grow or decrease depending on a few factors: 1) how at peace she is with herself, 2) her level of energy, and 3) the environment she is in. basically, self-doubt and a troubled mind are her worst enemy. as is physical exhaustion. she is also known to be stronger in the dark dimension than on earth.
clea // physiology
being part mhuruuk, clea is naturally proficient at manipulating magic.
mhuruuks are the inhabitants of the dark dimmension.
being part faltine, clea can generate her own mystical energy and use it to fuel her magic.
faltines are beings of pure magic that inhabit their own dimmension.
basically, no matter how you spin it, magic is in her blood.
she can fly and hover like others of her dimension.
she has higher strength and durability than an average human.
she ages at a very slow rate.