you know what tumblr needs more of? touch starved clingy Stephen fics
@strangeswife
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Stephen hungered for you, every bit of you, in any way possible. He cast his pride aside whenever he felt this way because he needed you. So when he couldn’t find you in the Sanctum he was frustrated. He went to the library and sat in the armchair, trying to distract himself with a book. He was glad he was alone in the Sanctum so he could let out frustrated groans in peace.
“Stephen?” He heard your sweet voice call out.
He felt his pants tighten at your voice. God the things you do to him! “Here.” He heard your soft footsteps heading toward him. He spread his legs and set the book aside.
You stopped when you saw him and bit your lip. “Hi Stephen.”
“Come here.” He said as his eyes darkened with lust. You walked over to him and sat in his lap and his hands immediately landed on your hips. You ran your hands on his chest and he let out a guttural moan.
“Baby...”
“Somebody missed me~” You giggled and leaned down to brush your lips against his lightly.
“Don’t tease me, darling...”
“I know I’m so cruel.” You smirk and kissed him softly. Stephen’s hands moved to your ass and lightly slapped it. You giggle against his lips and lightly grinded against him.
He pulled back from the kiss, “I realize I’m acting like a horny teenager and not considering the fact that you just came home. Are you alright with this?”
“Ever the gentleman, Stephen, I’m alright with this, my love. Anything for you~” You purred and moved your head to kiss along his neck.
He moaned softly and wrapped his arms around your waist. He stood up and carried you to the bedroom. “I missed you so much, my darling~” Stephen pinned you down on the bed and kissed you passionately.
You kissed him back with equal passion, happy to be spoiled by this man.
“Living well is the best revenge” - Dita Von Tesse
Pairing: Stephen Strange X Female!Reader
Genre: Romance, Angst, Comfort
Requested By: @bobateadaydreams
Summary: Fate was cruel wasn’t it? Here the universe brought two souls together one that poured all their love and adoration and the other stuck in the past and in love with another. You had fallen head over heels with Doctor Stephen Strange. Only for him to break your heart into pieces. Your friend came in the nick of time to offer you an opportunity that you can’t refuse any longer. A fresh start. What happens after a few years and hard lessons learned when Stephen sees you again? Will he make it up to you and try to win you back? Or does he hope you have moved on?
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It had been three years since your breakup and so much had happened. You were now the most successful administrator in the hospital chain. You won awards and accolades for your dedication to your patients. One of the best doctors they’ve ever had was something you heard often about you. You made sure to never let it get to your head though, you were reminded of what that can do to someone. You had seen the news quite a bit regarding Stephen now Doctor Strange, the sorcerer not the surgeon he once was. Good for him. You simply thought and continued on with your life.
When the ‘blip’ happened, you were one of the many souls who were dusted away. When you were brought back, the hospital was a complete mess. You had spent months getting things back in order. Many sleepless nights of you and your friend treating patients and helping the nurses. Finally...Finally, things were back in order.
"So why are we in California?” Stephen asked stepping through the portal with Wong. The two sorcerers ended up on the boardwalk by the beach.
“Because one of the masters is here and has information regarding the Wand of Watoomb whereabouts.” Wong said firmly.
“I still don’t know how the Sorcerer Supreme lost a precious relic like that.” Stephen smirked.
“Well, maybe if somebody hadn’t cast the memory spell because of the Full Moon Party, I would’ve remembered.” Wong glared.
“Trust me I think not remembering what you did at the party is a fair trade.” Stephen chuckled.
“...What did I do at the party?”
“I don’t remember! The spell affected me too.” Stephen lied, he had photos but he wouldn’t dare let Wong see them, “So who is this master and how do we find him?”
“To call him a master is...An overstatement, he was a pupil that declared himself to be the master then left Kamar-Tajj because he got bored.”
“Is he a threat?”
Wong began to laugh uncontrollably at the question.
“So that’s a no.” Stephen rolled his eyes.
Wong settled down and nodded. “A hell no. But his stupidity could cause harm.” Wong began to cast a tracking spell to find the ‘master’.
“Wait, we’re a little too obvious.” Stephen stopped Wong and cast a spell for the two to wear casual clothes.
Wong changed his clothes back to his robes. “You are too obvious Mr. Show-Off, they will not suspect me.” Wong began to walk forward toward the path.
Stephen sighed and followed along.
After a few hours of tracking, they ended up at an event venue with an outside patio along the beach and cottages on the cliffs. “Well, we can’t just walk in there.” Wong furrowed his brows.
“No, you can’t.” Stephen smirked and snapped his fingers and his Armani suit was now on.
Wong rolled his eyes, “Don’t take too long.”
Stephen walked up the stairs and into the indoor building. He saw so many people in formal attire and a bar up ahead. What better place to people watch? He strolled over there and ordered a drink.
The bartender was a young man with blonde hair in uniform. He recognized Stephen immediately and began making his drink. “Yoooo, you’re Doctor Strange, right? I recognize the greys in your hair.” He whispered and poured his drink.
“Excuse me?”
“Nah, I’m just playin’ I sensed you from a mile away. Name’s Caleb, what can I do for ya?” Caleb was almost in awe seeing the sorcerer.
“I believe you have something that belongs to Kamar-Tajj.” Stephen took a sip of his drink and stared the man down.
“Whoa, easy man! The wand, right? I have it hidden when I found it. I was gonna mess around with it to get some chicks but uh...I forgot how to use it.” Caleb said embarrassed.
“What exactly were you going to do?”
“Oh dude, I was gonna -” Caleb was interrupted by someone walking to the bar. He quieted down, “Hold on.” He turned to the patron.
“Another margarita please.” A woman said.
Caleb grinned at the woman, “Coming right up, my fair lady!”
“If you don’t mind can you make it a little stronger, I need something to tolerate Jonathan’s insufferable voice.”
Caleb chuckled, “One ‘I’m ignoring you’ coming right up!”
Stephen was frozen this whole time, face looking away from the woman.
It couldn’t be...Could it?
He recognized that voice still to this day.
“Are you bored as well?” The woman asked him.
Stephen took a deep breath and finally turned to look at her. His eyes grew wide and he felt like he couldn’t breathe. It was you...In the flesh. And you looked even more radiant than ever. You had a gorgeous dress on and your hair was done in a vintage wavy hairstyle. ”H-Hello...” His cheeks turned pink.
“Stephen??” Your eyes grew wide at the realization.
Caleb set your drink on the counter by you. He went back to serving drinks since you two would be occupied for a bit.
“You...You...You look...Amazing.” Stephen said breathlessly.
You chuckled softly and took your drink. “So do you, Armani, right? You always had a taste of the finer things in life.” You took a sip.
Stephen felt like a teenager dumbstruck by the beautiful creature before him.
“You alright, Stephen?” You grinned.
“I-It’s just...It’s so good to see you.” Stephen’s gaze softened. Oh, how he wanted to kiss you, to hold you, to get on his knees and beg for forgiveness! He missed you so much and now that you’re right here in front of him, all of those feelings came back.
“I have to go, dear, looks like they need me. Good to see you! You look healthier.” You patted his arm and walked off to the presenter’s table.
Stephen felt his heartache and sat down on the bar stool.
“Ex?” He heard Caleb say.
“Yes.”
“Oooo, you lost that, man...Maybe I can help you out if you can help me.” The young sorcerer said.
“I don’t need help from a thief.” Stephen scowled.
“First of all, the wand came here from those weird zealot guys. I found it on the beach before anyone could get hurt, you're welcome. Second, you look like you need it, dude. You haven’t stopped blushing since you saw her.” Caleb nudged Stephen’s arm.
“No thank you.”
“Suit yourself, after the party I’ll meet you and Wongers outside and take you to where I hid the wand.” Caleb poured a glass for himself.
“Wongers?” Stephen furrowed his brows.
“Yeah, a hot girl I know used to tell me about Wongers, took me a minute to realize she was talking about Wong.” Caleb chuckled and then walked off to go on his break.
Stephen didn’t move, his blue eyes trained on you. There was something different about you. You were confident, you were stronger. Stephen was happy that you were this way but felt guilty for what he put you through.
“The recipient of The Lasker Award goes to our amazing doctor and administrator who has dedicated the past three years to the public. When the people started coming back from the ‘blip’, as the media calls, this doctor here made sure to help her patients and the people the impacted.” The announcer said and walked over to you with the plaque.
You gasped in surprise and held it tightly. You embraced your fellow board members and doctors. You gave your speech shortly after with tears of joy falling down your cheeks.
After the event, Caleb was outside with Wong waiting for Stephen. Stephen walked out of the venue and then stopped when he saw you. “Give me a minute.” He said to the two men.
“Told ya.” Caleb smirked.
Wong opened the portal and yanked Caleb’s ear as they stepped through. “You are a disappointment to sorcerers everywhere.”
“Ow, well I take that as a compliment!” Caleb winced.
Stephen turned around to find that you were standing there.
“So what magic tricks are you gonna show me?” You giggled.
Stephen chuckled softly and smiled, “Maybe...This one?” He snapped his fingers and a rose appeared in your hand.
“That’s amazing!” You gasped.
Stephen looked at you lovingly, his heart beating faster and he took a step toward you. “Congratulations...You deserve it. You deserve every bit of happiness in your life.” Stephen gave you a sad smile.
You looked up at him and moved your hand to rest on his shoulder. “Thank you, Stephen...How have you been? Are you eating better?” You asked.
Stephen smiled softly, here he was, the man that ruined your life and you were asking if he was okay. “I was going to ask you the same...” Stephen gently said.
“Walk with me on the beach?” You asked and he offered his arm. You smiled and placed your hand on his arm. You insisted on hearing about him first and so he told you. Every single detail including the ‘blip’. He was happy that you were okay after disappearing for five years. You then began to tell him about yourself, your successes, and your travels.
Eventually, you two sat down on a bench and watched the waves. It was silent at this point.
Stephen turned to look at you and gently took the rose. He placed it in your hair and smiled. “I just...I want to say that I’m so sorry. I was so awful to you...All you ever did was love me.” Stephen said holding your hands in his.
You moved your hands away and placed them on his cheeks. “You were terrible to me.” You corrected him and he nodded sadly. You leaned up to press your lips against his head. He looked up immediately, taken aback by your gesture.
“What you did was wrong. But...I can see a change in you.” You said looking into his eyes.
Tears formed in his eyes and they trickled down his cheeks onto your hands.
“None of that, Stephen.” You leaned up to kiss his cheekbones and he wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you close. He buried his head on your shoulder. You rubbed his back and soothed it.
“How...How can you be so...Forgiving? So kind to me? Like I didn’t just make your life a living hell?” Stephen pulled back his eyes red from crying.
“Now Stephen, what did I just say? No crying. And yes you did make my life a living hell. But...I realized you were so lost and so filled with anger. You placed that on me, on the fact that you couldn’t have Christine.” You began to say when Stephen pressed his forehead against yours.
“Stop. Stop...I only want you now. I was such an idiot. You were an angel to me. A-And I’m so happy to see you...Happy. I hope that...I can be part of that. If I can I swear to you I will treat you like the goddess you are...Please...” Stephen gazed into your eyes.
You sighed softly, “Stephen...You better mean it. I rarely give second chances.”
“I mean it, on the Eye of Agamotto, on the temple of Kamar-Tajj, and as Vishanti as my witness.” Stephen said softly.
You blinked a few times at him, “Uh...I don’t know what any of that is but okay.”
Stephen gently cupped your chin and gingerly leaned closer to you for a kiss.
You pressed your lips against his and ran your fingers through his hair. He let out a purr at your heavenly touch.
He pulled back, blushing, “Sorry...I really missed you.”
You laughed softly and pecked his cheek. “I always said you were a cat.” You brushed his hair back.
Stephen leaned in for another kiss, this time more passionate than careful.
You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him back.
When you two broke the kiss, you heard someone clearing their throat. You turned to see your friend whose arms were crossed over her chest.
“Stephen.” She growled.
“Hello.” He waved a little.
She looked to you now, “You sure?” You nodded. “Fine...Stephen if you hurt her again I will find you.” Your friend threatened and Stephen smiled at her.
“I swear on my life it will never happen.” He nodded.
Your friend rolled her eyes and walked off.
“She’s not as forgiving as me.” You chuckled.
“I don’t blame her.” Stephen brushed your hair back.
You kissed him hard, running your hands over his back. Stephen moaned against you and he wrapped your legs around his waist. He lifted your up from the bench and pressed your hips flush against his. You bit your lip and nipped his lower lip.
“Your place or mine?” Stephen panted needing you so badly.
“Mine is closer.” You whispered against him and he made a portal to your bedroom appear. He stepped through carrying you with him and laying you down on the bed. “Let me worship you...” Stephen whispered against your lips.
His words weren't just words, they were a promise. A promise for a new start, a promise to show you the new him. The one that will spoil you in love as you once did to him.
Author’s Note: I wanted to use this particular gif because I LOVE Dita Von Tesse, she exudes confidence and sexiness, which is what I want you readers to feel about yourselves <3 @bobateadaydreams I hope you like it!
13: “holding their hand when they’re stressed” for 616-Stephen pls I’m lonely and I would die to hold his hand for even a second
@strangeswife
Awwwwwwwww, yes me too! Don't worry let's be lonely together <#
You were sipping your tea and reading a book sitting in the armchair next to Stephen's. You noticed in the corner of your eye that his foot was tapping anxiously against the floor. "Sweetheart, are you okay?" You said softly.
"Mhm, I'm good." He simply said, eyes glued to the book.
You looked at his hands beginning to shake. You knew they shook whenever he was stressed out. You set your tea down and continued to read your book but moved your right hand over to hold his left one.
Stephen turned his hand to hold yours and laced your fingers with his. "Thank you." He said softly.
You brought his hand to your lips and kissed his knuckles gently, "You're welcome." You noticed his foot stopped moving and his hand relaxed under your touch.
Stephen sat at the desk and was at it for several hours. He was trying to find a spell to create replica meadow. He knew you wanted to get some fresh air. He finally found the spell and smirked to himself. You were going to love it.
He closed the book and got up from the desk. He stopped when he saw you. You had fallen asleep on the couch. How long were you there for? He felt his heart swell happily seeing you.
He walked over and gently picked your head up and sat down on the couch. He gently rested your head on his lap and stroked your hair softly.
You stirred slightly, “Mmm...Love you...”
He smiled softly at your words and took your hand in his and kissed your knuckles. “I love you too.” Stephen smiled and relaxed on the couch, continuing to stroke your hair.
16: "...Who did this to you?" || "Let it go (Name), it doesn't matter-" || "Yes, it does. Who did this to you?"
For 616-Strange again, because he’s my favorite and I love the whole “who did this to you” thing in stories
@strangeswife
16: "…Who did this to you?" || "Let it go (Name), it doesn't matter-" || "Yes, it does. Who did this to you?"
Stephen stepped through the portal into the Sanctum. He winced and held his side as he was in pain.
You came down the long flight of stairs and rushed to him. "Stephen!" You shouted and embraced him lightly. You helped him sit on the couch and opened his tunic up to examine the wound. "...Who did this to you?" You said angrily.
"Let it go, my darling, it doesn't matter-"
"Yes, it does. Who did this to you?" You met his gaze and he could see the fury in your eyes.
Stephen leaned close to you and kissed your cheek. "Honey, just stay with me okay?" Stephen said softly.
You sighed and nodded, leaving and then coming back with a first aid kit to dress his wound. You made a mental note to ask Wong what happened and take revenge on anyone that harmed your sorcerer.
I don’t see enough of it so, what about 616-Strange in that Armani suit. Reader meets him at the wedding and flirts with him, because who wouldn’t when he looked like that and then bam they’re dating.
@strangeswife
Stephen stood at the bar and refilled his drink. After his conversation with Christine, he made the drink stronger, needing to drown his feelings. "Neat trick!" He heard someone say thinking it was Christine again. He turned to see you. He smiled and shrugged, "It's nothing really."
You laughed softly and he couldn't help but notice how infectious it was. And your smile, with that gorgeous red lipstick you wore just brightened it even more. His blue eyes took in your dress. It was a navy blue satin off-the-shoulder tea-length dress. It complimented you so well. You wore your hair in a braided bun and had silver earrings on. He was mesmerized by you, so much so that he didn't realize how intensely he was staring at you.
"Uh...Are you okay?" You felt your cheeks heat up and waved your hand in front of his face.
He snapped out of it and blushed, "I'm so sorry, that was...Really rude of me."
You bashfully smile, "N-No it's okay...You could take a picture?"
Stephen furrowed his brows and tilted his head.
"No that's how I meant to say it, never mind." You were flustered now.
A warm smile spread on Stephen's face and he leaned in closer to you. "I mean, if that's what the lady wants, I'd be more than happy to do so. But I don't think a picture will do you justice."
Your whole face felt hot and took a step toward him. "Only if the gentleman dances with me." You dared and moved your hand over his.
Christine watched from afar and grinned. "I should've brought popcorn."
Her new husband walked over to her, "Think I can get a picture with him, now?"
"Shhh, let them be, this is rare." Christine held her husband's hand and walked him over to the dance floor.
Stephen held your hand and kissed the back of it gently, "May I have this dance?"
You smile that beautiful smile of yours and nodded.
After having the night of his life with you, he walked with you to your car. He twirled you around and pulled you close to him.
"So mister handsome sorcerer, would it be bold of me to ask you out on a date?" You rested your hands on his chest.
His hands rested on your hips and he smiled shyly. "Not at all, I would be honored."
You leaned in and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "Pick you up at 8 tomorrow?" You unlocked your car and winked at him.
Stephen chuckled softly and nodded, "Do you need my address?"
"I can keep driving around asking for a handsome sorcerer I'm sure they'll point me in the right direction." You stepped into your car and started it. You waved goodbye to him and texted Christine.
