#♥️Christine White

[the-cosmic-cowbo-y]

I decided to just try to draw a person and for this I chose Christine

(even though she has cat ears)

♡⁠˖⁠꒰Christine White from @cupheadocscasino

Character author- @carlarosenakilah

[sloanedestler]

a peek at the alw one shot for the ask game! ;)

Oh yeah! This one is from a prompt from a discord conversation a while ago. It's actually mostly sweet hurt/comfort, but it starts with an unmasking, so here's a little excerpt:

“Damn you!”

Jerking away from Erik at his angry exclamation, his white mask still clasped in her hand, Christine felt true fear overtake her as he rose from the organ bench and turned to face her – not from the sight of his unmasked face, but from the pure rage that was burning in his golden eyes. 

Swallowing, she gave in to her instincts and fled Erik's bedroom. Hearing his footsteps behind her, Christine stopped short once she reached the sitting room. Realizing she had nowhere to flee where Erik wouldn't be able to catch her, she turned to him, ready to beg for mercy, but the expression on the half of his face that was visible – he now had a hand clamped over the damaged side of his face – convinced her that any pleading would be for naught. 

Turning in panic, Christine continued her flight, although she didn't make it far. Her lacy dressing gown had tangled around her legs when she spun around, and one of her heeled slippers – not the sturdiest of footwear even under normal circumstances – turned on its side as she tried to push off, sending her collapsing to the floor in an undignified heap right in front of Erik.

Thank you so much for the ask!! ♥️

[cptn-sulu]

Hi, Henry, my beloved, dearest, smartest friend Henry 💗💕💖💕♥️💗💖💞💓💖💖💗♥️💓💕 Can I get

3. Screenshot or description of the worst take you've seen on Tumblr

6. Which ship fans are the most annoying?

12. The unpopular character you actually like and why more people should like them

16. You can't understand why so many people like this thing (characterisation, trope, headcanon, etc.)

19. You're mad/ashamed/horrified you actually kind of like...

22. Your favourite part of canon that everyone else ignores.

for the hater ask for anything you want in the world, please? <3 I hope being a hater gives you a break from being sooooo smart and intelligent and insightful on your Masters degree (almost there!!!!!!) <333

hi freya <3333 ily little blorbo in my tumblr app <3333

3. i once saw a take (on tiktok, i KNOW i know okay) about the end of the first the last of us season/game. their argument was that if you agreed with joel's choice and/or didn't think the fireflies should've been able to go through with their plan. you were an misogynist who didn't respect ellie as an independent character. WILD take.

6. any of the ones that demonize/hate any woman/other character that could even potentially get in the way of their (usually white) m/m ship. you know the ones.

12. does sulu count as an unpopular character?? like people don't hate him, certainly, but he's always on the back burner as it were. like of the senior crew, he seems to be the least popular (unless we're including christine and rand re: tos, who also deserve better). and he's such a fun character! he's canonically queer! an icon!

16. kirk being a womanizer/player annoys the FUCK out of me. i'm fine with him being a little bit of whore as it were, that's fun, but like. he's nice about it! all the relationships end amicably! everyone knows what they're getting into! any time a big trauma happens and it's NEVER brought up again or has lasting effects? bothers the hell out of me. AND AND!!! anything that says/implies poor people are inherently less smart, can't have nice things, etc etc. like. the poor person in your media/fic can still be really intelligent and have like. a fucking smartphone and game consoles. it's fine.

19. i like au's. like too much. i need to stop and i hate that i love them so much. i just want my little guys in so many situations.

22. hikaru sulu is canonically queer!!! everyone in the AOS timeline is like. stupid young!!! there's definitely more but i can't think of them right now!!!

[jotatetsuken]

singing in the rain

features: dr. stephen strange x f! reader

type of writing: drabble

trope: colleagues to friends to lovers

warnings: reader’s insecure about her looks, doctor strange and christine still break up, reader and strange meet up after the events of infinity war and endgame, overall it's pretty fluffy

song: singing in the rain - gene kelly

inspiration: from the moodboard @burnthoneymint made for her 3k event <333

beta reading: @/burnthoneymint (thank you so so much 😭😭 especially for the moodboard, you make such beautiful ones ♥️♥️)

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number of words: 971

a/n: finally!!! this is my first marvel writeup, and this is especially after i watched the dr. strange and the multiverse of madness movie. i forgot what it was to crush on the actor until i saw him again hehe. i hope y'all like this <33, likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated :D also, sil’s a fabulous author so go check out her works soon! (be mindful of the byf’s and dni’s)

He saw you stepping out of your house in a blue gown with (h/c) bun earrings and a silver necklace as Dr. Stephen Strange's car came up to you. As Stephen emerges from the vehicle, clad in a black suit, black trousers, a white shirt, and black shoes, his stare never leaves yours as you descend the stairs to the car, him being taken aback by your beauty. He approaches you with one hand which you hold, opens the door for you to sit in the car, and runs to his seat while maintaining eye contact with you. 

He remarked, “Dr. (L/N), you look stunning!” when he got into the car. 

You smile and respond meekly, “oh, really? Thank you,” while nervously tucking your hair behind your ears, your gaze fixed on the stereo. 

He smiles and drives you to your normal hangout spot. You reflect on how your relationship with him has evolved in an unusual way.

While you two initially were colleagues, you as a medical researcher and him as an arrogant neurosurgeon, he was very gentle towards you, having known of your previous relationships with people like him, who were selfish workaholics, and he didn't want to treat you the same way. However, his established relationship with Dr. Christine Palmer, who was extremely nice & kind to you, despite her knowing of your feelings for him, for the sake of keeping the friendship intact, moved you, so you let it slide. 

After his accident that caused him to lose control of his hands, and his attempts to restore them resulting in a breakup with Christine, you wanted to help him. So, you introduced him to Jonathan Pangborn, who'd gained miraculous healing, and encouraged Stephen to go to Kamar Taj, where he was cured. Strange, on the other hand, did not maintain in touch with you after being cured and studying the Magic of the Mystic Arts in order to keep you safe.

When you did meet him again years after he took up residence in the Sanctum Santorum and after “The Blip” occurred, in a coffee shop next to your apartment, you smiled at him, and to your surprise, he hugged you and spoke with you as if he didn’t just go to another country or another dimension or broke the laws of time for the sake of humanity. 

“(Y/N),” he puts his hand on yours while you two were sitting at the table, “I need to tell you something.” 

Nodding, you reply, “go ahead, Stephen.” 

Taking in a deep breath, he asks, “(Y/N), I don’t know if you know this, but I’m now a-” 

You put your hand forward and halt him, and say, “you’re now a superhero, is it?” 

Widening his eyes, he asks, “wait, how did you know?” 

You laugh and reply, “well, I saw you in the news on the streets of New York when you were fighting people,” then you shrug your shoulders and snap your fingers, “and the next thing you know, you’re taken away from the universe in a snap.” 

With his mouth gaped wide open, Stephen asked, “wait, did you go away too?” 

This time, you were shocked as you nodded in agreement. He then explained everything that happened and you somehow took it all in, responding calmly, “Stephen, I’m so sorry that you had to go through all that. I hope there’s something I can do to help.” 

Suddenly, an idea strikes your head, “wait, are you free on Saturday?”

He tilts his head to look at you in confusion, “what for?”

You then reply with excitement, “well, I’m presenting a paper that I finally published after everything that happened at this conference, so would it be okay if you could be my plus one?” 

He smiled, noticing that you were hinting at a distraction for him to be more involved with people, to which he nodded, saying, “okay, I’ll pick you up. Is that okay?” 

You nod, “it’s a date.”

A few hours later, as you two left the conference room, Stephen broke the silence between the two of you, stuttering, “Dr. (L/N), that was such a beautiful presentation!” 

As your eyebrows rise, you smirk, “were you talking about the presentation or about me?”

His hands were in his pockets and his eyes were pointed towards the door as he laughed, his smile turning into a frown. 

“Oh, damn it!” he cried, as he held your hand and ran outside.

“Stephen, where are-” you asked as you were dragged in his direction as the clanking of your heels reverberated down the corridors until you went out the door and saw that it was pouring down rain.

He exclaimed “Oh, for goodness' sake, now what?” while you laughed hysterically. 

As he furrowed his eyebrows at you, you run to the middle of the street to feel the raindrops patter against your skin. While you twirled around in the rain with your eyes closed, Stephen smiled at you and decided to join in. As he ran towards you and put his arms around your waist, jolting you out of your reverie, you focused your (e/c) orbs on his greenish-blue eyes, smiling at him as you wrapped your arms around his neck, combing through his jet-black hair and a few gray strands that tangled with the ends. 

“You have such lovely eyes,” you say as you smile at him, while he strokes your cheeks and presses his lips against yours as he moves closer to you. 

As you two began to kiss hard, locking lips, you didn't care about how you were soaked in the rain. After several moments, you two released each other from the kiss, keeping your foreheads touching and eye contact intact. At this moment, your heart was quietly singing in the rain.

© Shyna 2022

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[marvel-snape-writes]

Are You Happy, Stephen?

Chapter Four: Beautiful In White. (Penultimate chapter! 😱)

If you've seen Multiverse of Madness, then you'll most likely be familiar with the scene where Stephen tells Christine he loves her in every universe, and then proceeds to say, "It's not that I don't want to care for someone, or have them care for me, it's just... I get scared.", and the way both of them act in that scene is the general vibe I wanted to go for with this one, really showing Stephen's vulnerability when he is faced with something and someone he cares for so deeply - I just wanted to hit you DIRECTLY in the Palmerstrange feels 😮‍💨(Ps: don't worry, there's still smut! 🤣)

I wish I could say that I was pleased for you,

'You both look so in love',

I wish I could say that I was buzzing for you,

'You both look so in love',

I wish I could say that I was pleased for you,

'You both look so in love',

I wish I could say that I was,

Gassed for you,

Buzzing for you,

Not into you...

-- Looking At You, Only The Poets

https://archiveofourown.org/works/38936394/chapters/98543865

Snippet:

The only noises in the room were that of Stephen’s feather-light kisses, Christine’s soft moans as a result, and the gentle unzipping of her dress. Stephen’s lips pressed to her skin slowly to match the speed of how he was pulling the zip down. Stephen said nothing, neither did Christine, but it was apparent that the feeling was mutual; though the want and need to have one another was still so strong, now they had actually got to the stage where they were alone and able to do things at their own pace, they didn't want to rip each other’s clothes off — they’d rather savour each moment and make it last as long as it possibly could, for they never knew when or if they would ever get this opportunity again.

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