#kamar taj

[moodboards-aesthetics]

Stephen Strange aka Doctor Strange

[selfcestmovies]

To say that Kate Bishop was frustrated was putting it mildly.

She and Yelena had decided to join Wanda and Natasha on a "working vacation" to Kamar-Taj — the ancient, mystical sanctum in Tibet where Kate had hoped she and Yelena could reignite their blossoming relationship. Things hadn't been hot and heavy between the two of them for a while; Yelena insisted they weren't to be labeled and things had to stay casual, at least until the pace of her missions slowed down. Even in Kamar-Taj, Yel seemed fully preoccupied working with Nat and Wanda to untangle some of the Red Room's aftermath, leaving Kate "theoretically single" and trapped in a bizarre foreign compound with far too much free time.

Not to mention the BOREDOM that came with it. There was no Wi-Fi here, no decent snack food, and she had to leave Lucky at home. Other than exploring the vast compound, her days were slowly becoming excruciatingly dull. And to make matters worse, Wanda had asked her to stop snooping around the dark corners of the sanctum. She said it wasn't a place for a young woman of Kate's curiosity.

It was her ninth afternoon trapped at Kamar-Taj when Kate decided to take herself for a long run through the grounds. It would eat up some time, but more importantly, it would hopefully blow of some steam and some much-lamented tension that she had hoped Yelena would have helped her release. Being sex-less with Yelena just out of arms reach was frustrating beyond belief, but Kate knew she couldn't start seeking out other girlfriends while Yelena hemmed and hawed about the status of their relationship. Kate needed patience, but that wasn't her strong-suit.

These thoughts flooded her brain during the long afternoon jog — so much so that when she recollected her wits, Kate had no idea where in the compound she had wound up. She recognized the central library, though — a corner "fully off limits" by Wanda's orders, but surely that edict wasn't absolute, and Kate was in need of a shortcut back to her dorm.

The library was cool, too. Shelves of artifacts and mystical books with seemingly limitless magical potential. Kate took a meandering route through the dusty stacks, idly fingering the spines of some of the fancier books she passed. It wouldn't hurt to take a look into some of them, right? Or to read out loud the first line of ancient script that piqued her interest...

The swirl of violet light from the books pages made her instantly regret the impulse, but it seemed too late as the magic enveloped her — before the aura subsided, finally, leaving Kate unharmed... but not alone.

"Woah." "Woah. Jinx!"

She was standing face to face with what seemed like a living mirror, identical to Kate down to the strands of hair dangling from her messy ponytail or the beads of sweat on her brow.

"Holy crap, this is freaky," one Kate murmured, reaching out to touch the hem of the clone's sports bra.

"You're telling me," the double repeated the gesture. "So you're really me? I mean – we're really us? This is freaky."

Kate nodded, confused and entranced. "I think... well, yeah. We're both us. Both Kate."

Decoding and reversing magical phenomena was not in Kate's wheelhouse, but reaching out to Wanda for help after blatantly violating her policies seemed like a non-starter. So the Kates got to work trying to re-read and undo the script they had read from the book, to little success, so they started scanning other pages of the tome, looking into other nearby books, anything to try and find a solution.

"Look at this, um, other Kate—" it felt weird to say her own name out loud, "At least this page is in English." The clone hustled to Kate's side. "It says that these enchantments are designed to last two hours, so at least..." she cast a glance at her double, "It's not permanent. We just have to kill some time."

"Thank fucking god," the second Kate huffed. "I mean, I'm not upset that you're hear, but Wanda would murder us if she saw us like this."

"The entire Kamar-Taj army would kill us, Kate," the other smirked. "Not to mention Yelena flipping out — she thinks one of us is a disaster, let alone dealing with double."

They laughed in tandem. "I've got to say," Kate put the book down on its shelf, "Speaking of Yelena, and having the chance to finally, you know, examine myself from a new perspective," she gestured head to toe at her twin's body, "Yelena is missing the fuck out."

The other Kate smiled and raised her eyebrows. "I'd say the same thing! We're hot, Kate, no dancing around it." It was fun to finally have a chance to give voice to the thought, after it had been swirling around her head since the moment she had been duplicated. They took turns complimenting the little, superficial things about each other – they looked especially fit after just completing their 10-mile jog, plus they liked their hair, their eyes, their smile. Kate avoided saying out-loud that she liked her own ass, but she presumed the other Kate was on the same page. She had checked it out probably a half-dozen times already anyway, ever since the two had started looking through books side by side.

But when Kate bit her lip, so did her reflection. They didn't need to say it the rest out loud.

One Kate quickly checked over her shoulder down the library corridor, while the other Kate did the same towards the rear entrance. "All clear," she spoke, her voice starting to waver.

"Can you imagine if Yelena walked in on us?" The other laughed. "All clear over here, too." She swiftly closed the distance between the two of them.

The first Kate had barely turned to face the twin before the other grabbed her by her wrists and pinned her from behind to the book shelf. "Fuck, Kate," the woman whispered into her ear. She traced her hands down Kate's back, to her hips, squeezing their bodies close. "I'm so glad we're on the same page."

"Was there ever any doubt?" She asked cheekily, bucking her hips backwards against her clone's body. "If Yelena refuses to get us off—"

"I'm happy to help myself," the other Kate finished the thought, taking the chance to spin her twin's body 180 degrees so the two were face to face. "I'm gorgeous," she whispered, running her hands up the other's body.

"You could say that again," Kate cooed, leaning forward to capture her clone's lips with her own. The kiss was only cautious for an instant – both Kates concerned for that split second that the universe might implode at their touch – but the moment all seemed safe and stable, the dam broke between them. Their mouths opened wide to battle for supremacy, biting and sucking at each other's lips. Their hands were just as aggressive, finding purchase on each other's ass, then chests, then abs, all eager to explore.

"Our body—" she'd gasp. "Fucking amazing—" the other would finish.

The sex was messy and quick, but electric, each woman knowing precisely the points on the other's body that spun her quickest into ecstasy. Within just a handful of minutes, the two had fallen to the floor, their backs against the stacks of books, panting for breath, leaning on each other for support.

"Holy hell, you're good at that," Kate exhaled.

The other brought a hand to her clone's knee and patted her three times. "Right back at you Kate. That was something." She checked her phone. They still had more time to kill. "Round two?"

"Yeah," Kate raised her eyebrows. "But I think we should crack open another book first."

The first Kate cocked her head to the side before the notion hit her. "Pretty and brilliant," she smirked. "Seems like we both agree—"

"—The more, the merrier."

[lynngifs909]

Scarlet Witch at Kamar Taj

Elizabeth Olsen as Wanda Maximoff

Multiverse of madness (2022) Dir By. Sam Rami

[fanartka]

[dexnnovk]

Different version

a/n: I’m not dead, just changed the fandom again

summary: Stephen shows you different versions of you and him

pairing: Stephen Strange x reader

warnings: fluff, kissing

The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a crimson red tinge to the sky. You walked into your dark bedroom where the fading light was coming from the gaps between curtains. The soft humming was coming from the bathroom where Stephen was finishing his evening routine. You sat comfortably on the bed waiting for him to come out.

It’s been a few years since you and he started dating. You met him at Kamar-Taj. He was just starting his journey with magic when you on the other hand were born with it. Ancient One asked you to help around since you were far more powerful than her. The power that you hold was the one described in almost every book about dark magic, reality wrapping, time manipulation, telekinesis and most importantly travelling through the multiverse. To say that you could win any war was an underestimation of your capabilities. After one of many battles, you decided to stay on this Earth for a while, in a New York sanctum. In no time you and Stephen began to fall for each other and now you were living together.

“Hey.” you smiled at him as he walked out in his grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt “Took you quite a while. I walked the dog.” you said and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips.

“You’re absolutely stunning.” he gently placed his hand on your cheek and looked into your eyes. A few seconds were enough for him to get lost in them. If he could, he would spend the rest of his life like that, lost in you. In you he found something that seemed impossible, solace “I wanted to show you something. I’ve been working on it for some time.” he stated, “Follow me.”

Both of you walked into the basement of your house which was a library for all of the magic books that both of you used a lot. Soft candlelight was brightening up the room and the scent of wood mixed with old paper made this place even more magical.

“I’ve created a spell that allows me to see the life of my variants” he waved his hand around and thousands of images of you and him appeared in the room.

“Look here, we are made out of paint.” he pointed at the image above your head “or here” he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind and watched the image of you two laying under the stars on earth that have three moons. He placed a gentle kiss on your neck and breathed in your scent.

“Look here” you let out a soft laugh “We are worms” he couldn’t help but chuckle “Reality wrapping worm. That’s amazing.” you turned around to face him “Thank you Stephen” you whispered and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

“When I fell in love with you I was scared, it took me by surprise. I didn’t know that someone could make me feel the way you did. In every universe, a different version of me found a different version of you. I love you, I love you in every universe” he stated and before he was able to say anything else he was cut off by your lips connecting with his.

“I love you, Stephen,” you said and kissed him again, getting lost in the moment.

MASTERLIST

[multifandomrandomgirl]

"Bring my Daughter back." - Doctor Strange x Daughter!reader

masterlist

“Please-”

“No, Y/N. How many times have I said no?” My father rolls his eyes, putting his mug of coffee back down on the table.

“Why not?” I pout, trying to guilt-trip him into letting me have my own way. I desperately wanted to train in the Sanctum just like he had, but he kept claiming that it was ‘too dangerous’ and that he didn’t want me to get hurt.

“You know perfectly well why I don’t want you to train in the Sanctum. I don’t think it’s necessary that I tell you again, I don’t want you to do something stupid and get hurt.” My dad sighs, putting his hand on my shoulder.

I slump down in disappointment, I knew he’d reject my wishes again. I try my pout again, followed by the puppy eyes, hoping that somewhere, I could pull at my father’s heart enough to make him change his mind.

“Don’t pull that on me, it won’t work.” Dad gave me the warning glare, I slumped further down into my chair. Suddenly, an idea sparked in my brain, if my Dad wouldn’t let me join the Sanctum and practice magic, there was always another option.

I leapt out of my chair, startling my dad as I went, I headed for the door so that I could exit.

“Y/N, where are you going?” He shouts after me, the realisation hit him in the face. “Don’t you even think about it young lady, do not go and ask him if you can join! Get back here!”

“What is she asking who?” I ran face-first into the answer to all my problems, Wong.

“Wong! My favourite human ever! My best friend, light of my life and all that. I need a favour.” I grin up at him, puppy eyes at the ready as Wong always falls for them.

“Wong, stay strong. Don’t listen to her, don’t fall for her eyes. Ignore her, please Wong. Do not listen to a word that comes from her mouth.” My dad pleads, it was his turn to use the puppy dog eyes on Wong this time.

“What is it you require me to help with, Y/N?” Wong rolls his eyes at my dad.

“We-ell, a certain father of mine won’t let me train to be a sorcerer in the sanctum, so I was wondering, please, if you’d let me train. Please, and thank you.” I give Wong a little bow of respect as he’s the Sorcerer Supreme, and then I pull my puppy eyes out on the man.

Wong’s face wrangles in pain, it was evident that my puppy eyes were working on him, so I pout at him as well, the pain growing stronger and stronger on his face. Dad glared at him, Wong turned away in an attempt to block out the guilt-tripping I was doing.

“Come on, be strong, block her out.” My dad encourages, smiling at the Sorcerer Supreme gently. My dad continues to encourage him, trying to distract him from me and my pleas to be taught sorcery. 

“Strange, her begging is too powerful, I can’t say no to her. Look at her for crying out loud, how the hell am I supposed to say no to your daughter? Look how sweet she is, is she crying? Y/N?” Wong swivels around, ignoring the disappointed sigh that my dad let out from behind him.

I look up at Wong, the fake tears pool at the base of my eyelids, Wong’s hardened expression melts at the sight of me, he immediately pulls me into a hug.

“Shh, Y/N, it’s okay. I’m sorry that your father is so set on keeping you away from sorcery, you’d make a fine sorcerer. You really would.” Wong tries to comfort me.

“Wong, she’s trying to guilt-trip you.” My father warns, Wong waves him off and opens a portal.

“It would be my honour to teach you.” Wong says, walking the both of us through the portal, beginning to close it off.

“Bring my daughter back here now, don’t you dare close that portal Wong, bring her back now!” My father yells, the portal closes and Wong smiles.

“Thank you, and sorry for guilt-tripping you.” I grin at the Sorcerer Supreme, he shakes his head fondly.

“You know, I would have taught you either way.”

[lornaria-lore]

Strange and Wong - Besties💛

[popcorn-plots]

suprise attack

I needed wongstrange fluff. And to write a magic fight scene. With PDA. Don't mind me.

now posted here on Ao3

They were fighting again. Stephen had his eldritch whip (his preferred weapon after the Shields of the Seraphim), and was currently trying to defend himself after Wong charged at him with his Bo staff. Wong struck, but Stephen cast a Shield and Wong's staff rebounded, falling to the ground behind him. Wong reverted to his fists, pummeling the Shield with his gloves. Somewhere behind them, the Ancient One was calmly narrating the fight, explaining to wide-eyed Apprentices why the staff rebounded like it did (Wong had put too much force behind the attack and had aimed for his opponents chest, holding the staff like a spear instead of taking into account Stephen's magic and switching tactics to counter).

"That is why we must know our enemies, when we can. Often, they will have a preferred weapon or style, like Master Strange. See how he always fights with a whip or a shield? And lets not forget the Cloak."

Stephen grunted as Wong pressed on Stephen's Shield. His staff had been recovered and Stephen was nearly on the ground, his arms crossed in front of him as Wong bore down.

"That's... Doctor... Strange.... to you--" Stephen grunted. The Ancient One laughed. Stephen spared a second to glance in her direction and immediately regretted it as the momentary loss of focus gave Wong the upper hand to knock out Stephen's Shield. It fell to the ground and disappeared in a shower of gold sparks.

Suddenly, Stephen was on the ground, Wong's staff resting on his shoulder. The Ancient One was speaking again, but Stephen managed to ignore every thing she said, mostly because of the look Wong was giving him. It was heated, possessive. Stephen grinned.

Wong smirked and leaned down, shifting the staff so it was on the ground next to Stephen's head before leaning on it. He stretched out a hand to help Stephen up.

"I win."

Stephen couldn't help but laugh. "Are you sure about that?"

Wong raised an eyebrow.

Stephen grabbed Wong's hand, used a spark of magic to propel him forward, and practically threw himself onto Wong.

Wong staggered under his weight, dropping the staff as Stephen kissed him. Hard.

Wong grunted as Stephen grabbed his shoulders and kicked the back of his knee, knocked his legs out from under him, throwing them both to the ground. The Ancient One broke their fall with a well-placed spell and Stephen broke the kiss, sitting up to straddle Wong, pinning his wrists above his head.

They were both breathless and red, and Wong was doing his best goldfish impression.

"I win."

"That... that's cheating- you cheated!"

Stephen smirked, leaning down to kiss Wong. "I won, fair and square."

Wong rolled his eyes. "Ancient One, that was cheating!"

Stephen laughed. "Real mature, Wong."

The Ancient One smiled, walking towards them. She stopped besides Wong's torso and looked down at them. "Actually, Stephen won. Pay attention, students. Master Wong may have had the higher ground, but Master Strange here used his wits and any means possible to defeat his opponent. I wouldn't recommend kissing them, however, unless you and your opponent have been married for four years like Master Strange and Master Wong."

The Ancient One continued talking, moving away from them.

"I still call that cheating."

"Eh, you love me."

"Unfair."

Stephen rolled off of Wong, kissing him once more for good measure before standing up and dusting off his robes. "You can punish me in bed tonight, if you would like, Master Wong. I," He motioned to a gaggle of students forming around the courtyard tree, "have work to do."

Wong chuckled and flipped him off like the responsible adult he was, rolling onto his stomach and standing up as a few students (and the Ancient One, although she'd never admit it) laughed.

Stephen grinned. "I love you, too, douchebag."

[manon-and-the-thirteen]

[woulddieforwandamaximoff]

Behold, a concept:

Instead of taking Wanda’s ultimatum to turn America in by sundown, Stephen counteroffers: they’re gonna go on a 12 hour road trip back to the New York Sanctum, and on the way, discuss every single detail of both of their plans. If she is still enraged and vengeful by the end of it, she can attack Kamar-Taj knowing what to expect. 

...As you can guess, seeing that this isn’t the canon storyline, she isn’t going to.

It’s a long twelve hour drive.

[askthesorcerersupreme]

Now that you're sorcerer supreme instead of Doctor Strange. What is next in our agenda?

Rebuilding Kamar-Taj is pretty high up on the agenda. Once we’ve got that dealt with, we need to see about our positions and roles within Kamar-Taj. We lost many good people during Wanda’s attack.

@daylennemelendez

[mckiwi]

Memories

Tiktok

[aelaer]

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: Gen

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Doctor Strange (Movies), She-Hulk: Attorney at Law (TV), The Avengers (Marvel Movies)

Characters: Wong, Stephen Strange, Hamir, the Ancient One, Original Characters

Additional Tags: Worldbuilding, Kamar-Taj, retail hell, POV Wong, Curses, Undercover, Cultural Differences, Minor comic lore, Sorcerer Supreme Wong, Surprisingly serious given the scenario, But don't worry there are still retail shenanigans

Summary: The life and times of Wong: Sorcerer Supreme, Librarian, and Target Sales Associate.

It was a quiet day in Kamar-Taj, and a quiet well-deserved after the months of reorganization and chaos that came with half the world reappearing. Things were finally back to the so-called new normal, a world that knew of the Mystic Arts combined with all the people that had come back after so many were feared lost forever.

Wong hadn't thought them lost, not once he learned Stephen's last words, but five years was still a long time. For now, there were many connections to reestablish, which Wong did in what little downtime he had.

But his downtime was short lived. Even as he finished penning the first sentence in his letter, he heard the door open without a knock, which meant it could only be one person. And when Stephen strolled through the door into his office with a smirk plastered across his face, Wong knew that his letter would need to wait. He was certain he wouldn't like whatever came out of Stephen's mouth.

"So when were you going to tell me," Stephen started, a crooked grin sticking through his words, "that you worked at Target?"

Read the saga of Wong here

[indoraptorgirlwind]

So... Rintrah is a minotaur, which is a bull-like creature...

And he resides at kamar taj, where Doctor Strange is...

And Doctor Strange has a red cloak that moves...

Who says Rintrah hasn't ever charged at Stephen and then realized when it was too late?

[fanartka]

I'm thinking about the idea that his sword is magical and it is as liquid steel that could be sharp when Strange needs this.

[giveamadeuschohisownmovie]

Pitch for a MCU miniseries:

“Sorcerers of Kamar-Taj”, a spin-off to the Doctor Strange movies and an expansion on the magical side of the MCU. The show has three main protagonists:

1) America Chavez, who is still training per the events of “Multiverse of Madness”

2) Ned Leeds, who is scouted by Wong after Ned discovers that he has magical capabilities (follow-up to Ned’s arc in “No Way Home”)

3) Nico Minoru, who has since left the Runaways for unknown reasons. Wong brings her to Kamar-Taj after seeing her potential as a sorceress.

The show is basically Marvel’s version of Harry Potter / Jujutsu Kaisen (leaning to the latter since the show is set in Asia). In terms of group dynamics, America is the brave one who is a little unsure of herself, Ned is the happy-go-lucky one with a heart of gold, and Nico is the angsty loner who slowly re-learns the power of friendship.

Wong is also present in the series as the main trio’s master/sensei (so he’s like the Kakashi / Satoru Gojo of the show).