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💥 | I managed to lock in and finish and delivered the chapter. Btw, does anyone know how to add links to last chapters? Thanks!

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Finer Than Any Treasure

Part: 2

Made by: Saucy!

Tony's eyes widened; he took one last step back, and he made a run for it. He ran through the cave, turning corners without thinking of it; he heard behind him that he was definitely being followed, but he had a feeling that man-dragon was giving him a heads-up first, so he didn't bother to look behind him if he was actually being followed. After blindly turning more corners, he soon remembered this path from the way he came in, so he just lets his feet lead him. And soon after, he found the exit.

Once he got outside, he realized that it was already nightfall, coating the world in darkness with the stars sprinkled on the sky. He looked around and saw Jarvis; it was lying in recumbency, its body relaxed and its legs tucked beneath it as it peacefully slept in the soft grass. He slowly approached his steed, petting his snout and whispering gently, hoping the animals and creatures of the forest won't wake up.

"Hello... Let's go home. I feel like we both had enough of this forest for now," he whispered gently, watching as Jarvis' ear twitched, indicating he's somewhat listening to Tony.

Tony unhooked Jarvis' reins from the tree trunk and hopped on top of his steed, and they made their way towards the castle without breaking a sweat. Once they got back inside the kingdom's grounds, Tony quietly and discreetly led Jarvis back in his stable without awakening the other horses and the caretakers. After that, he entered the palace quietly, not wanting to wake up his mother and father; if they did, he would get in deep trouble... Again. He avoided the guards and the palace helpers. Luckily, he managed to get into chambers without breaking a sweat.

He exhaled and unceremoniously flopped down onto his feather bed, made with multiple layers of blankets and fur. He didn't bother to get out his clothes and change into silk robes; he was too tired and fatigued. He just shuts his eyes and lets sleep take over him. Though, during that same night at around 3 am, he didn't know if he was only imagining it or if it was even real, but he heard footsteps outside his chambers; they were quiet but at the same time heavy. He assumed it was only the guards posted outside his bedroom, and soon after he went back to sleep.

After the events in the forest, Tony couldn't help but see that strange man everywhere he went. Was he hallucinating? Every crowd he went in, he would see the man with his jet black hair and blue eyes, or always he felt like being watched by that creature or man in every corner of the kingdom. Even with guards following him everywhere, he still felt like he was being watched, eyes boring into his very soul.

This day it wasn't much different.

Tony ventured into the town's marketplace since it was a market day; everything was cheaper and much more affordable. He was hoping he would be able to buy something for himself. He insisted he didn't need guards to accompany him on his trip, much to Howard's displeasure. He walked through the busy streets, interacting with the townsfolk. It was nice being able to get out once in a while rather than being cooped up in the cobbled walls of the palace.

He approached a vendor, who was selling fresh fruits and other vegetables.

"Prince Stark, how are you this fine morning?" The vendor asked cheerily, and Tony smiled politely, picking up a peach and inspecting it carefully. It was perfectly picked; the color was amazing.

"Good. How much for these peaches, my good sir?" he asked.

"3 peaches for 3 gold, though I could add a discount." The vendor replied, and Tony immediately denied. He didn't want to be treated differently just because of his status. Though before he could pay, he would need to go to the garderobe; he shouldn't have drunk so much coffee before going here. He excused himself and told the vendor to back his purchase, and he would be back to pay. The vendor agreed, and Tony went to the nearest garderobe.

When he came back to the vendor, his purchase was given to him, packed in a small leather cloth.

"Do I not need to pay for this?" Tony asked, clearly confused why this vendor was giving his products to him. The vendor shook his head, and Tony was even more confused.

"This was already paid by a fine gentleman earlier." The vendor replied, and Tony's eyes widened. Was his purchase already paid? By whom? Could it be...?

No. He didn't want to think about that creature.

"Did you get his name?" he asked one more time.

"No, but he said that he was willing to pay anything for his treasure," the vendor said. And Tony's blood went cold. And there it is, the feeling of being watched again bubbled up inside him. He thanked the vendor, and he walked away with his purchase on hand. He looked around the crowd, but he didn't see him, but he felt his presence. He was getting annoyed and, at the same time, terrified. What did this creature want from him? Does he even know who Tony was? Why doesn't he just show himself to Tony? Why does he keep referring to Tony as his treasure?

Tony stayed at the marketplace for a few more hours, making purchases while also keeping a lookout for that man. And soon, the sun began to set, making the sky an orange and pink hue with blue mixed in. People said their goodbyes to each other, as well as to Tony, giving them their regards to him and wishing him well on the way back to the castle. He got on his carriage and bid the townsfolk goodbye. Then the carriage started the move, and Tony looked back at the townsfolk and saw HIM standing there amongst the crowd with his hands on his back, giving Tony that same smug but neutral face, perfectly blending in; only his staggering height was the only thing that separated him from the people.

Tony stared at him with wide eyes, before quickly leaning back, telling the coachman to go faster just a little bit. He hoped that he didn't see him, but Tony was sure the man saw him before the prince could even see him.

The ride back home to the palace left Tony pondering.

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Hi! I really enjoy your IronStrange writing. Do you accept prompts? Can we get a second part of the dragon!Stephen story? Pretty please :)

💥 | I'm still thinking of ideas on what I should add but maybe once my exams r done, the ideas will come rushing in!

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begging for a pt 2 of the omega college au where tony gets pregnant

💥 | OF COURSE!! I'LL GET TO IT WHEN I FINISH MY EXAMS THIS WEEK! :3

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💥 | - Au in which Tony is a prince and Stephen is a shapeshifting dragon. Hope you like it!

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Finer Than Any Treasure

Made by: Saucy!

In the faraway land of New Yorkia, civilizations lived. This land, particularly, was inhabited by many mystical and urban creatures. Goblins, fairies, minotaurs, and so much more.

Anthony Edward Stark, the crowned prince and soon to be the heir king of the Iron Kingdom. Though, Tony didn't want to be king. Every time King Howard would ask him what his visions for the kingdom were if he were the next king, Tony would always brush Howard off. But Tony had never been the one to listen. Instead, he would go on adventures beyond the castle's borders despite his father's protests.

Tony was never the one to listen.

"Anthony this, Anthony that," but did Howard ever think about how Tony felt? Tony would only roll his eyes at his father's nagging words.

Today was no different; Tony got on his noble steed, Jarvis. A white Shire Horse, a companion of Tony's ever since birth. Tony rode through the thick foliage of the forest before stumbling across uncharted territory. A cave with a very wide opening that seems to be unexplored yet. He got off Jarvis and hooked the reins of the horse in a nearby trunk of a tree, ensuring his companion wouldn't stray away.

Tony lit a torch he bought as he went inside. He clutched his sword tightly as he kept his eyes peeled for any pesky goblins that might jump on him. Tony ventured deeper, mindlessly walking deeper into the cave until he thought it was time to go back, or else his father would nag him. But as he turned back, he didn't remember which route he had taken. He was so deep in thought about what would happen if he was king that he forgot to leave tracks that would help him find the exit faster.

He started walking again, ignoring the rising feelings in his stomach. Until he stumbled into a very wide clearing of the cave. It was massive. He looked around and saw markings on the walls; all were about dragons, how humans used to worship them as if they were gods, offering sacrifices to make peace among the dragons.

Though the dragon race suddenly disappeared, and all of humanity moved on, building kingdoms and civilizations, forgetting about the rulers they used to worship.

Tony watched in awe, forgetting about the situation he was currently in. He continued walking around the clearing until he stumbled across bones. Bones from a very big animal that he was sure no human, goblin, or creature could take on. He suddenly felt that feeling of unease bubble inside him again. He should not be here. As he got ready to leave this section of the cave, a slow hiss made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

Tony pulled out his sword and turned around to point it at the creature behind him. But he was met with a large reptile snout. He looked up and saw a... Dragon. He gasped and stumbled backwards, looking at the creature like it was foreign. The beast had red scarlet scales with hints of gold accents that matched its slitted eyes that were looking at Tony intently and coldly. Its claws were a deeper shade of red than its scales. They were sharp and could easily cut through any skin and bones. Its wings were massive, but they looked a bit weak; this beast must not have been able to fly in ages, even centuries. Its tail was the size of a fully grown water serpent, maybe even bigger than that, and its two horns that sit on top of its heads were the same colors as its claws; they looked like they could pierce anything. The whole creature was bigger than any building Tony had ever seen.

Tony's breath hitched as the dragon exhaled smoke through those big nostrils; he took another step back, his stance still unyielding as he held his sword in front of the dragon. There were many thoughts going through his mind, though one was the most protruding: the fact that dragons were thought to have been extinct for millennia, but here he is right now, standing face to face in front of one.

"Stand back," Tony said firmly, keeping his sword pointed. Then he tensed when he saw the dragon shapeshift into a simple human in rags. A man, standing a foot taller than Tony, loomed over the prince. The man had raven black hair with white strips coming from his temples; he also had a pretty kept goatee. He still had slight scarlet scales apparent in his arms and legs, and his talk too. But once you cover those up, he looked human. Tony did hear about dragon half-breeds; they were able to shift between dragon and human to blend in. Though the man didn't take any interest in Tony, he took interest in all the heavy gold jewelry Tony was wearing. Dragons did like to hoard shiny things, and it seems like this one isn't different.

"Who are you?" Was a question all Tony asked. The man cocked his head to the side as he stared intently at Tony. He didn't say a word, and that was making Tony uncomfortable. He decided to ask again, "I said, who are you?" Tony asked again, but his voice laced with uncertainty, but he held his ground, still his sword erect whilst pointed at the creature. The man took a step towards Tony, and the prince fumbled slightly, almost tripping on his own feet. And Tony could see the slight smug expression on the dragon shifter's face from his slight stumble, and that made Tony scowl a bit.

The dragon man only looked at him with those dark eyes, and he approached Tony carefully but still kept his distance from the prince. Then he spoke, his voice a deep baritone that surely made the whole car shake and quiver.

"I am Stephen Strange, guardian of this cave and keeper of riches. And you should be a magnificent addition to my treasure."

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💥 | Hey folks! My name is Saucy. I like to write short fanfics mainly about Ironstange, and on a good day smut heehee (if you're interested, maybe give them a read yourself *wink wink*)

I'll only post on Fridays or Saturdays, depending on how I'm feeling ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

My english isn't very good, but I hope it doesn't spoil your reading experience 🙏 Don't be afraid to send me prompts! I'll happily read through them and hey, maybe I'll consider making your prompt!

But he's a few things I will NOT write:

Rape/Sexual Harassment

Noncon/dubcon

Racism

Homophobia

BDSM

Really WEIRD prompts

Hate or any degradation towards other creators (lets keep it a friendly place here, aight?)

And that's about it! You will be immediately blocked if you suggest any of these, so don't be mad if you find yourself blocked.

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💥| - In which Tony and Stephen are college students and Stephen accidentally got Tony pregnant.

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Tony Stark had everything he wanted. A private dorm room, he was very smart, and he always had good grades. He was cocky, incredibly handsome, prideful, and egotistical, and had girls and boys flocking to him. What more could he ask for? Although there is one thing he always wanted.

To be an alpha.

Oh yes, Tony Stark, the prodigy student at MIT, was actually an omega. He tried to hide his status by using scent blockers and heat suppressants. He presented himself as a beta instead. He wasn't tall and strong enough to be an alpha, but despite his omega build, he looked a bit like a beta, so that was the status he was hiding behind.

Everything then suddenly went downhill when Rhodey and a few friends of his went to the bar to drink after passing another semester. After a few dozen glasses, Tony was still fine, but his friends were not. He decided to leave for the bar.

Then a boy his age, with a hoodie with Columbia printed over it, sat beside him. Tony could smell he was an alpha, and he subtly scooted away. Though the alpha was handsome. High cheekbones, a small stubble, and raven black hair with silver strips on the side coming from his temples. He was like no man Tony has ever seen. The alpha then small-talked with him, and Tony replied... As much as he tells himself this was a bad idea.

A few hours passed by, and Tony felt like he had known the alpha for life. He went to Columbia; he was studying to be a surgeon and had a perfect GPA. And for some reason it was incredibly attractive to the omega, something he would have thought he would never say to an alpha he just met an hour ago.

And it seemed like the feeling was mutual too. The alpha would laugh at his witty comebacks, and he would reply with wittier ones too. It seemed they both matched their incredibly large egos. As midnight rolled in, they were both pretty wasted. They gazed into each other's eyes. Were the alpha's eyes this blue? He didn't care. He was just going by instincts, and his instincts wanted that alpha. Badly.

And one thing led to another; their lips collided, and they quickly moved to the bar's motel. And soon, they shared the night of passion. They were too drunk to remember protection. And Tony was off birth control and heat suppressants because his doctor said it would be too unhealthy for him.

When Tony awoke the next day with an annoying headache, he was alone. Just great, just as he was really interested in the guy, the alpha ditched him just for a one-night stand, and he didn't even get his name or number. Typical alpha behavior. Bunch of knotheads.

Speaking of knotting,

The realization dawned on Tony. That bastard knotted him! And Tony liked it! And to add, he wasn't on birth control and heat suppressants. He may get pregnant...

Shit.

And pregnant did Tony get. After 2 weeks, Tony began to puke, and embarrassingly even in classes. He only brushed it off as a simple food poisoning incident. But deep inside, Tony knew what was happening. And he just needed to prove it.

After school one day, he went out and bought a pregnancy test. He awkwardly gave it to the lady at the counter, and the lady stared at him judgingly. Tony brushed it off; he knew he was only 20 and had no regard for motherhood, or is it fatherhood? Gender was confusing sometimes.

Once he got back to his dorm, he took out the pregnancy test and pissed on it. And soon enough, two lines showed, confirming he was pregnant. And an ultrasound with a gynecologist, and she proved it. Tony was actually panicking now; he didn't know how parenting worked or even taking care of a pup nonetheless! He couldn't even take care of himself, much less cook an omelette!

Fast forward 5 months.

Tony walked back from the store carrying groceries. His life wasn't destroyed fully. He was still top of his class and still kept that perfect GPA. He was a bit... Rounder and bigger. Rhodey was the only one he told about this pregnancy and that he really was an omega and not a beta. And his best friend swore never to tell anyone. If he did, Tony would kill him.

Tony also learned how to cook. His doctor said he couldn't live off McDonald's cheeseburgers forever. So he had to take the initiative to actually learn how to cook, and he quite enjoys it, to be frank. At least he wasn't burning omelettes all the time now.

He also decided to kill the pup. He didn't want an abortion. He brought this up himself because of a silly one-night stand, and he was going to take responsibility for being a parent. As much as he hated kids himself, he would learn to love this one. No exceptions.

Tony was close to his private dorm at MIT when he suddenly passed by someone with a familiar scent. Sure, everyone had a unique scent in this whole city, but the one that passed by him was special. Like he knew that scent. He stopped and turned back and...

It was him. The alpha that he slept with. That infuriatingly handsome alpha. The alpha that pseudo ruined his life. The alpha looked back at him. Though, he was holding a woman's hand, probably his girlfriend. He felt his face flush in embarrassment when the alpha's piercing blue eyes eyed his swollen belly. He started showing around the first week of his 5th month. Does this guy know this was his baby?

Then Tony saw it. The red twine that connected them was tied on their pinkies, and it seemed the alpha saw it too. Tony was never the one to believe in soulmates. He heard from other people that they had found their true soulmate once the red twine showed, and that's how they found their true love. Tony craved that, but he didn't see himself as someone's soulmate.

He was screwed, wasn't he?

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💥| - FIRST FANFIC WAHOO! pls don't mind the bad english, it's not my first language 😭. Lmk if u want a part two or if u want more.

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you’re happy because robert downey junior is back in the mcu. i’m happy because it means rdj and benedict cumberbatch’s characters might meet once again. we are not the same

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JUST KISS ALREADY

Don't tell me there isn't tension between these two. DON'T EVEN TELL ME

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Stephen has four settings when interacting with his dumb husband and chaotic kids

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Steven Strange in burgundy appreciation post. Also arms…😍

Doctor strange (2016)

Director: Scott Derrickson

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The Different Comic Styles of Doctor Strange

Daddy:

Dilf:

Friend Shaped:

Baby boi:

Scrungly puppy:

(Images from Google, not mine)