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27 // @xstrange (muse roulette)
__________♕ IT CAME BACK TO HER SLOWLY. her ambition, her rotton heart, her golden crown of sorrow. they were flashes at first. parts of a vision she could hardly begin to grasp, then came the dreams. they spoke to her of a past, of a land long gone, && a war long lost. ❛ just when you think you have it figured out, something new begins to take. ❜ she is piecing together the pieces of who she once was. who she is. i am no mother, i am no bride, I AM KING.
king by florence + the machine
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@xstrange inquired: [ TWENTY-FOUR ] : “ i might be in love with you. ”
[ DIALOGUE PROMPTS ] : feelings are complicated. ⤷ Accepting!!
The witch and the sorcerer were always thought to have been a couple by many of their friends and acquaintances, even by the likes of villains, asked her what was the status of her relationship with Doctor Strange. Wanda had always said she was a friend and student, lately, she hasn’t been so sure as to what to say their relationship is anymore. With time, it has begun to change to the point where she couldn’t even answer people anymore. Stephen’s confession to her regarding his feelings toward her had made Wanda blush. She brushed a strand of her hair out of her face to the back of her ear, suddenly she felt like a school girl with a big crush on her dear friend. “I think I may be in love with you too.” She said softly, she reached out, gently stroking Stephen’s cheek with the palm of her hand.
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development tea room holiday & winter prompts
Day 9: at a work holiday party when an alert starts to sound
@xstrange gets a little surprise
EVEN THOUGH HE IS RETIRED, Steve got an invitation to the spectacular Avengers Christmas party at the newly built compound north of New York City. The construction companies did wonders here: the debris and destruction left by the battle against Thanos are gone, the main complex and the training facilities have been finished just the month prior, and the park-like garden doesn't look like a muddy desert anymore. Surrounded by young and — due to the season naked — cherry trees, there is a small memorial made of white marble that glistens in the moonlight, still visible from where Steve looks out of the window of the compound's dining hall that was turned into some sort of ballroom for the Christmas party. Steve feels a pang of sadness when he looks at the memorial; those whose names are engraved there should be here now and celebrate with them. Instead, they lie in the cold earth, hopefully finding some peace.
He looks up when someone steps next to him, offering him a glass of eggnog. "Doctor," Steve says, taking the alcohol with a grateful nod before he turns around, swapping the sad view for a more joyful one. The lamps and window frames are adorned with evergreens, huge red ribbons hug every table and chair, a 16 ft Christmas tree blocks almost the entire southern wall, and there are about a dozen mistletoes hanging from the ceiling. Steve had a hard time skipping them when he walked through the room. "Scott Lang kinda outdid himself, hu," Steve says with a chuckle. Of course, it was Scott Lang that decided to throw the 'spectacular Avengers Christmas party'. About 60 % of those who fought against Thanos are here tonight. Steve wonders how the guy managed to invite the talking tree.
"Though he went a bit over—" Steve's words are droned out by the blaring sounds of an alarm. His fingers twitch to reach for a shield that isn't there, his eyes scanning for the threat that caused the alert while he involuntarily steps a bit in front of Strange as if wanting to protect him. "Everything's fine, everything's fine, just a little fire, everybody party on!" Scott Lang's voice shouts over the alarm all of a sudden. "Uh, just nobody try to roast more marshmallows, okay!"
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@xstrange asked : 🌿 i can't pick a muse pls do it for me 🥺👉👈
accidentally get caught under the mistletoe with my muse .
status : accepting .
CHRISTINA USUALLY ISN’T ONE for parties , but this one is ... tame enough . it’s a christmas party , after all , even if it is one thrown by tony for all the avengers and people they happen to know . somehow , she’s made it into a quiet corner with doctor strange . they’re casually conversing , nothing too in depth or personal , when she happens to glance up and see a couple sprigs of mistletoe dangling precariously right above their heads . goddamnit , tony ... she thinks as she huffs out a sigh and holds up a hand to gracefully interrupt whatever stephen is saying , ❛ i hate to interrupt , but we have a problem . ❜ she states with an awkward chuckle before pointing up with an index finger towards said problem , ❛ what exactly should we do about that ? ❜ christina isn’t one to be a grinch and laugh in the face of holiday traditions , but she doesn’t want to kiss him and cross a line . so , the ball is in his court .
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@xstrange
❝ THE CIRCUS IS THAT WAY SUGA . ❞ painted lips stretched back with a smirk with a simple hmph . this one was a weird lookin’ one . what was up with the weird get-up ? he a fortune teller or somethin’ ? ❝ i don’ need m’palm read , s’ try someone else . ❞
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@xstrange sent mistletoe + accidentally
He didn’t even notice it at first, but when he saw the plant hanging from the beam of the door, Stephen inwardly makes a note to ream Wong out for perpetuating that bullshit. He freezes for a moment, facing the other sorcerer and avoiding eye contact. “ Sorry, I’ll get out of your way. ”
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` ✦ @xstrange༄ ⋆.◦◝ ( LYRICAL ONE—LINER. )
“ WHEN THE DAY BREAKS we’ll head for the sea, & perhaps we’ll begin to believe. ”
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❝ the smell of pancakes wake you up? ❞
@xstrange ♥’d
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the glittering arm of gold and red sits atop the table , fingers flexing every so often as he works on a panel with his left hand , bent low so his nose is almost touching it . a few soft grumbles , a spark or two , and he has the settings he wants , closing it up and flexing the smooth digits , tilting his head a little as he looks at the arm . it isn’t the prettiest , but it matches his armor , and it functions . Tony’s so bent on getting it perfect that he doesn’t realize he has company until he’s almost leaping out of his skin in surprise , looking up and squinting as he flexes the arm away from himself and back , working it slowly while he stares at the portal . “ I thought I said no surprise visits ? ” he asks , but there’s a smirk on the edge of his lips . the world isn’t in danger , so why the sudden appearance , he wonders .
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@xstrange inquired: mistletoe on purpose
send me ‘ mistletoe ’ for my muse’s response to being underneath mistletoe with your muse. specify whether it’s accidental or on purpose. ⤷ Accepting!
Wanda usually didn’t partake in the Avenger’s Christmas parties, however this year she had decided to make an exception. The reason being was Stephen had asked her to be his date, which she had graciously accepted. The two danced and drank the champagne that was offered there at the party, things were slowly starting to wind down when she noticed something had caught Stephen’s eye at the doorway. Wanda had turned to look to see if it was someone there when he took her hand, leading her to the doorway that lead to the hallway. Wanda chuckled as she followed along, intertwining her fingers with his as they strode across the room until they had stood directly in the door frame.
Wanda held Stephen’s hand tightly in her own as he had used his free hand to point upwards to the mistletoe hanging right in the door frame. “Mistletoe, you got me under it too, I guess I have no choice but to kiss you. After all, ancient traditions demand of it.” Wanda whispered as she leaned her face closer to his. Closing her eyes, she pressed her lips against his for a gentle kiss.
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☾∴ @xstrange wanted to enter the multiverse (wanda) !!
__________✦ SHE’S NOT QUITE SURE WHAT SPELL OR PORTAL HAS BROUGHT THEM TO THIS WORLD. but it is not their own. there is a certain determination in the set of her jaw as she resolves herself that she will not be the reason another universe is rewritten. ❛ i know her pain, stephen. i’ve been where she is now. perhaps i can get through to her. ❜
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( @xstrange ) « you asked for this
DEFT HAND CONTINUED their work as her patient finally woke up. Pausing in her ministrations only for a moment, Becky leaned to be better in his line of sight and gave a small smile, peeling her glove from her hand to gently press cool skin to his cheek.
“Try not to move too much; you’ve been through the ringer,” she said. “I’ve finished your stitches and I’m just finishing up putting a bandage on you, okay? Just don’t move too much.”
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@xstrange / 26. What’s the worst costume design for Tony?
salty comics ask game / accepting
next question.
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“ I feel like I’m standing in the balance of complete and incomplete. ” Ever since the accident, Stephen’s felt... off. Even when he became a sorcerer and somewhat regained the use of his hands, he felt more whole than what he’s currently feeling, on the precipice of feeling completely whole or utterly shattered. “ @xstrange I don’t suppose you have any ‘fatherly’ advice for feeling this way? ”
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❝ crap-- is it broken? did i break it? ❞
@xstrange || ♥’d for a one-liner
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` ✦ @xstrange༄ ⋆.◦◝ ( gets a happier look at this new trickster god )
“ T — R — O — U — B — L — E :
i'm the good kind of bad,
come play with me !! ”
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