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Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness headers
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﹫ Stephen Strange.
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Had to paint Supreme Strange.
THIS SKIN!!! ARE YOU JOKING RN???? SO BADASS
i just KNOW had it not been for their mask Hound would absolutely be biting people.
New Stephen Strange scenes from the “Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness” featurette.
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The thing about fan fiction is that you get to see your favorite characters fall in love a million different times and in a million different ways.
Sometimes even getting that happy ending they deserve.
Hours of reading stories that make you laugh and cry and hope.
30+ tabs open in you browser. Bookmarks you check daily on AO3.
And that satisfying feeling of finishing a well written slowburn.
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Judging you by your favorite Hamilton songs Act 1 edition!
Alexander Hamilton: You like rhymes and being extra.
Aaron Burr, Sir: I feel like you either ship poly!Hamilsquad or the classic Lams & Mullette. Anyways, you’re chaotic or you like seeing chaos.
My Shot: You either need motivation or very ambitious.
Story Of Tonight: You either ship Lams or you just really like the Hamilsquad’s friendship.
The Schuyler Sisters: You like women and probably make “and Peggy!” jokes 24/7.
Farmer Refuted: You try to sing the overlapping parts and somehow manage to do it. (looking at one of my friends right now)
You’ll Be Back: You probably have read or still read Yandere fanfic. You were surprised Jonathan Groff sang this, weren’t you?
Right Hand Man: You like George Washington’s entrance. You just like any of George Washington’s songs, honestly.
Winter’s Ball: You think the “We’re reliable with the LADIES!” part is funny.
Helpless: Bless your heart you wholesome child. You definitely ship Hamliza, and you just like cute ships in general.
Satisfied: You always pay close attention to Laurens in animatics of Story Of Tonight/Helpless/Satisfied. Angst is your favorite trope, and the line “I know my sister like I know my own mind, you will never find anyone as trusting or as kind. If I tell her that I love him she’d be silently resigned, he’d be mine. She’d say I’m fine she’d be lying.” shatters your heart. Also Reneé’s voice astounds you.
Story Of Tonight (reprise): You like the Hamilsquad’s friendship.
Wait For It: You think Burr is underrated, you also maybe relate to this song.
Stay Alive: You love the line, “I’m a general, weeeee!” and I think ship Lams.
Ten Duel Commandments: You never count to 10 in a normal voice anymore.
Meet Me Inside: You like the intensity, and I feel like you and your dad don’t get along very well.
That Would Be Enough: You’re so wholesome. I think most of you have parent issues or had something happen between/to your parents.
Guns And Ships: You’re astounded at how Daveed raps with a French accent (me too).
History Has It’s Eyes On You: You like history. WLWDWTYS makes you cry, doesn’t it?
The Battle Of Yorktown: You really appreciate the ensemble (I love you for that)
What Comes Next: You really want to see more of the king.
Dear Theodosia: I think you have daddy issues or just wish anyone of your parental figures would have the same mindset as Burr and Hamilton did in this song. You also just want a happy family life. (I want to hug all of you)
Laurens’ Interlude/Tomorrow There’ll Be More Of Us: Lams shipper alert. You wish this was on the official cast recording but if it was on the official cast recording, you wouldn’t last a day because you’d cry so much.
Non Stop: I think you either need motivation or you’re ambitious. You think it’s catchy, and you also try to sing all of the parts in the end and it’s a mess.
So I’ve been watching season two of Bridgerton and
the viscount who loved me headers
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• 𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖.
• 𝖫𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗏𝖾. 💌
Dance With Me
Sensory Prompts: 'Fingers brushing through hair' + 'Closed eyes as you dance, head against chest' Requested By: Anonymous
Plot: While alone in the sanctum, Stephen takes the chance to spend some time with you, and remind you just how much he cares.
Pairing: Stephen Strange x GN!Reader
Warnings: There's a kiss, but its brief. This is just some super-fluff.
Word Count: 1k
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The sanctum was peaceful, the only noise came from the occasional turning of a page, or scribbling of pen on paper. From outside the sound of rain hitting the pavement could be heard, paired with the occasional boom of thunder in the distance. In the other room, a fire was burning, the occasional crack of a log added to the comfortable ambiance.
Hearing the cover of a book close, Stephen looked up. He watched your movement as you set a book aside, and reached for another. You had gone through nearly half the books in the sanctum during your time there. You were a promising student, though you never thought you could be. It took some convincing from Stephen to get you to leave the Avengers compound and come stay at the sanctum. He thought it might be the only chance the two of you had to be together more often. At least now you'd be under the same roof.
As you thumbed through the book in front of you, Stephen realized that he hadn't heard a word out of you since Wong had left. With another realization, he knew he hadn't said anything either. A pang of guilt rocked through his chest. He asked you to come here to be with him, and you barely spent any time together outside of him teaching you about magic and the sanctum. Stephen looked around, the sanctum was currently empty, you were finally alone.
Placing your head in your hand as you read through yet another passage, you felt boredom beginning to take over. Re-reading the same line in the book again, you let out a soft breath.
Suddenly, from the next room, you heard the sound of music begin to play. It echoed through the sanctum, making you look up in curiosity. Hearing footsteps, you turned to see Stephen walking towards you.
"You're playing music?" You asked curiously.
He smiled softly as he walked up to you, stopping as he stood next to you. He stared down at you silently.
"What?" You asked, suddenly feeling as though he was looking at you through a microscope.
He reached out his hand towards you as he smiled again. "Dance with me."
You look from his hand, back to his face. You smiled, your brow furrowed in curiosity. "Really?"
He nodded once. "Really."
You smiled as you took his hand. "Okay." Standing, he squeezed your hand lightly as he led you to the center of the room.
Pulling you closer to him, you set your free hand on his shoulder, he set his on your waist. Your other hands were intertwined as you began to sway smoothly to the music.
Your eyes locked for a few moments before you spoke. "Why the sudden change in pace?"
He knew you meant the change in his behavior. For the last two weeks he had barely rested, always training, reading, teaching, or going off to other sanctums.
He shook his head slightly, mainly at his self as he realized he had been neglecting your relationship. "I realized how much of an ass I've been." You frowned slightly in confusion. He continued. "I brought you here so we could be together more often, and then I got distracted with everything else. I've neglected you."
You were touched by his sudden words, but you let out a small chuckle. "I'm not a dog Stephen, I know you've been busy. I'm not mad, nor hurt. I do wish we could be together more often, but I'm willing to wait until the timing is more opportune."
He smiled, and pulled you a bit closer to him. He stared into your eyes for a moment. "I miss you."
You smiled softly, feeling your chest clench lightly. "I miss you too." You spoke softly, almost in a whisper.
"I promise I will find more time to be with you, just you, soon."
"I'll be here, whenever that is."
Your words were almost a promise. Telling him you wouldn't leave. He felt a lightness come over him, as he realized he was worried about losing you more than he knew.
Bringing his hand up from your waist, he gently caressed your face, before hooking his finger under your chin. Following the leading movement, you moved closer. The ghost of a smile played over his lips as thy hovered over yours for a moment. Finally kissing you, he pulled your body even closer to his, your chest now flush against his.
When you both broke away from the kiss, you locked eyes again, gentle adoring smiles on both your faces. Moving your head, you placed it softly against his chest, hooking your arm under his as you held him against you.
You closed your eyes as continued to sway to the music. You heard his heart beating steady in his chest, as a feeling of content washed over you. You took in a deep breath, as hi familiar scent filled your nose. A deep woodsy scent, mixed with incense and old books. It made you feel safe.
Stephen pressed his face to the top of your head, pressing a kiss into your hair. Bringing up his hand, he held the back of your head for a moment, before he hooked his finger into your hair, and brushed them through it. An intimate gesture he was fond of, especially when you were lying together in bed. As he continued to run his fingers through your hair, he closed his eyes as he rested his head against yours.
The music wasn't loud as it played through the sanctum. But as your thoughts were filled with nothing but each other, you failed to notice the presence that entered the room.
Wong stopped in his tracks as he saw the two of you. Embraced, and swaying softly to music that filled the room. He watched you two for a moment, as a wide smile spread across his face. He adored watching the two of you in moments like this, though it had been a while since he witnessed one.
Silently, he took a few steps backwards and out of the room. Sparing one more look at the two of you, he smiled again, before leaving the sanctum once again. He'd give you two some more time, he knew you both needed it.
xx End xx
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Hamilton, but it’s just the memes (part 1)
I have all the journal entries and reviewing them, damn some of them hit hard. The journals are hard to read, I know. I might transcribe them? Not sure.
This is what is called Part B. Probably for Low Honor, but it doesn’t seem different to me.
It’s so interesting as I read all of the entries how often Abigail is written. It’s all in respect, not really romantic at all. It appears like the girls, but mostly Jack and Abigail, really guide his decisions. I am NOT saying this because I like Abigail, but because of how often she is brought up.
Abigail in Camp Part 2
I don’t think I posted this before, but this is Abigail and Jack’s tent. I know they’re lucky to have a tent, but it just makes me so sad that this is it. There is nothing else. There is no trunk for them. There isn’t really anything except the clothes on their backs and a wooden toy horse that Jack has, probably given to him by Hosea? Not sure if is is before or after they leave Colter. That role on the upper right corner might have something, though. I know Sadie has it worse,she does because she has nothing, but she does seem to do a bit better for herself later in the game. But the living space just makes me sad, they both deserve better even when John helps later on because she had to live on next to nothing for years. I have zero doubt that Abigail is just as ashamed of this as she is of Jack not having more clothes. I did a meta that I noticed Abigail’s clothes and Sean’s clothes are the worst quality in the game and Sean’s is because he doesn’t give a fuck whereas Abigail wants every penny to go to Jack. It’s a shame they cut so much of her leaving camp out of the gang. I HC Hosea’s that he gave to Abigail which totally makes sense that he loves her so much as his own daughter and wants Jack to live the best life possible even if it isn’t much.
So this goes with my idea that Abigail DOES do stuff in camp AND works to take as little resources as possible.
I swear, this wild dog.
He's slowly becoming a meme.
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