#He just wants to pull you into him and protect you forever adn ever and ugh

[royalsunshinehotel]

oml i canNoT stop thinking abt jay nearly losing the reader at some point. like literally them getting beaten up and/or held at gunpoint and jay just losing his fucking shit *cue nasty ass fight scene where reader manages to kick some1 in the balls) but oooooo imagine the lovemaking that ensues after that. jay has his hands all over them and he's all "jaanu i can't lose you" and hnghhhh

📢📢📢📢📢📢📢 TURN THAT SSHIT UPPPPP

I think the closest match I have on the menu at the moment would be THIS fic that I wrote back in 2020.

But like?? can you imagine. He's so mad at you that you didn't run when he said, and he's so desperate to feel you to make sure you're alright. I think the lovemaking has a little bit of a frantic energy to it, and Jay's gonna flip it and reverse it, and probably put his mouth everywhere.

deIf we're gonna get a little specific, I feel like maybe he'll have a fistful of your hair. He won't pull, he just needs to know it's you and you're there, and he'll ask if he can give it a tug, regardless.

[spiderneds]

A Happy Ending (Stephen Strange x Reader) PART FOUR

Stephen held your hand as he walked with you through a portal, taking you to where Mordo was standing in the dark. 

“She’s dead,” Stephen said sadly, repeating the words that he had told you only moments before. 

“You were right,” Mordo said. “She was not who I thought she was.”

You frowned. “Karl-” you began. 

“She was complicated,” Stephen said.

“Complicated? The Dark Dimension is volatile. Dangerous. What if it overtook her? She taught us it was forbidden while she drew on its power to steal centuries of life.”

“She did what she thought was right.” Stephen followed him, letting go of your hand. 

“The bill comes due. Don’t you see? Her transgressions led the Zealots to Dormammu. Kaecilius... was her fault! And here we are, in the consequences of her deception. A world on fire.”

Karl was different. Changed. Stephen knew that, by the way he glanced at you, eyebrows furrowed in deep concern. 

“Mordo, the London Sanctum has fallen. The New York one has been attacked twice. You know where they’re going next.”

“Hong Kong,” Mordo whispered. 

“You told me once to fight like my life depended on it, because one day it might. Well, today is that day. I cannot defeat them alone. We cannot defeat them alone.” He gestured to you. 

Mordo didn’t say anything, but Stephen glanced at you once more. You gave him a nod, telling him to open the portal. He was ready. You were ready. Mordo would have to be ready whether he wanted to be or not.

Stephen opened the portal and all three of you ran through it. Stepping into Hong Kong, you heard the loud screams of horrified people, the blaring sirens from police cruisers, and the sound of fire crackling and popping. You turned onto a street and saw the destruction. 

Raising a hand to your mouth, you gasped. 

“The Sanctum’s already fallen,” Stephen said. 

In the sky, purple, pink, and blue matter began to quickly consume the skyline. 

“The Dark Dimension. Dormammu is coming.”

Down the street, you saw Kaecilius and the Zealots walking towards you three. “Stephen,” you said. “What do we do?”

“Nothing,” Mordo said, “It’s too late. Nothing can stop him.”

“Not necessarily,” Stephen whispered. 

You watched as Stephen opened the Eye of Agamotto. Green light flooded out of it, illuminating his skin and yours. Kaecilius was watching - and then, realizing what Stephen was doing, ran forward, weapons at the ready, to stop him.

“Stephen!” you screamed, jumping in front of him as he hurriedly opened the necklace; taking control of the Time Stone. You held out your fists, producing mandala shields, but it was no use. Too many Zealots had piled on top of you at once. 

A dagger met your side and you fell to your knees, mouth twisted in pain, eyes frozen on the dark face of your murderer. 

“No,” Stephen said, pained. His concentration faltered, his heart squeezing in his chest. He watched you fall on the pavement, cheek against the ground, eyes frozen. 

“Strange!” Mordo warned, bringing him back out of his grief.

Stephen growled in pain and turned the green rings on his arm. Kaecilius was frozen. the other Zealots frozen, and time began to move backwards. Stephen’s eyes fell on you as your body healed itself, the blood going back inside of you, wound closing up, you going back onto your knees, then your feet, until you were back at his side.

He looked down at you, eyes teary with amazement. “What?” you asked him. He just smiled. 

“The spell’s working,” he said, “we’ve got a second chance!”

You ran alongside Stephen down the street. People ran backwards around you, but something hit you in the back, making you fall forward. Stephen stooped down to help you up, turning his head just in time to see Kaecilius kick him in the chest, knocking him away from you. 

He laid there, the breath forced out of him. He got up anyway, ready to fight. You took on two other Zealots as Stephen battled Kaecilius, Mordo fought behind you as you all had to pay attention to the way things were fixing themselves. Cars flew back into place on the road. Walls and buildings built themselves back up. Flames were extinguished all on their own.

And the Dark Dimension was forced to fade away. 

In a cloud of smoke, you lost Stephen. Panic got caught in your throat. You turned around in circles, whispering his name. A Zealot ran forward, her hand going around your throat. You caught her wrist, eyes bulging out of your head at her strength. Your airways were completely closed. 

And then something wrapped around your waist and tore you from her grip. You flew inches over the pavement for a while before colliding into Stephen’s chest. His cloak unwrapped itself from you. 

Stephen stared down at you, his eyes full of things he didn’t know how to say.

You thought he might kiss you, but instead Mordo grabbed his arm, tearing him from you. 

You saw why.

“Wong!” Stephen cried, running forward. The man was in a pile of rubble. a shard of something metal sticking out of his stomach. Stephen held out his hand as Wong slid off of the thing impaling him and stood on his feet, suddenly alive. Using the power of the Time Stone, we was brought out of the spell. 

He stood before the three of you, confused. Then he saw the rings on Stephen’s arm. 

“Breaking the laws of nature,” Stephen muttered. “I know.”

“Well, don’t stop now,” Wong said, taking place next to him. 

“When the Sanctum is restored, they’ll attack it again. We’ve gotta defend it. Come on!” 

Running forward, you didn’t even notice Kaecilius coming free from the wall he was trapped in. You only felt the tremor of the ground. Stephen fell forward on his face, his arm smacking the ground and the spell shattering. 

And the world was frozen. 

You slowly got to your feet as Mordo did the same. 

“Get up, Strange. Get up and fight. We can finish this.”

You knelt next to Stephen, both hands on his back. “Hey, are you okay?” you whispered to him. He nodded. You pulled him up more, letting him lean his weight on you. “Come on, we have to fight.”

“You can’t fight the inevitable,” Kaecilius said, walking towards you both. “Isn’t it beautiful? A world beyond time. Beyond death.”

You looked up at the sky and swallowed your fear. You tugged on Stephen. “Please, Stephen, get up-”

Stephen looked up. “Beyond time,” he whispered. 

“Strange!” Mordo shouted, angry at him for not getting up.

“Stephen, please,” you whispered. You were becoming so terrified. 

Stephen looked at you, that same look in his eyes from only minutes before. “I hope you’ll forgive me for this,” he whispered. 

“For what?” you breathed. He got up on his knees and touched your face.

And he touched his lips to yours quickly. You closed your eyes. Then the feeling was gone, and his fingers were slipping from your cheek. Eyelids fluttering open, you stared at him. 

“Stephen?” Then, after giving you the smallest smile, he flew up into the sky, making you fall forward on your palms. “Stephen!”

“He’s gone. Even Strange has left you and surrendered to his power.”

Mordo looked like he believed it.

“He wouldn’t do that,” you said, voice strained. You were still on your knees. “He wouldn’t just leave us like that.”

“You know nothing,” Kaecilius said to you.

Stephen landed on a planet. He wore the green rings on his arm again. He wasn’t afraid, though he was sure he should be. 

He turned and saw Dormammu, large and dark. “Dormammu,” he said, “I’ve come to bargain!”

“You’ve come to die,” his voice rang back, deep and echoing. “Your world is now my world, like all worlds.”

Stephen didn’t even have time to brace himself before he had to put up shields to protect his body from the shards of purple light pouring down on him. He screamed in the effort he was giving, trying to push them away. He couldn’t.  He disappeared, his body destroyed. 

Time turned back. 

“Dormammu! I’ve come to bargain.”

“You’ve come to die. Your world is now my world, like... what is this? An illusion?”

“No, this is real.”

“Good,” Dormammu said, and Stephen was killed once more.

Time turned back. 

“Dormammu, I’ve come to bargain,” Stephen said. 

“You’ve... what is happening?” 

“Just as you gave Kaecilius powers from your dimension, I brought a little power from mine. This is time. Endless, looped time.”

“You dare!” Dormammu roared, raising a fist. 

“Oh,” Stephen muttered as the hand smashed him, and he was killed once more.

Time turned back.

“Domammu, I’ve come to bargain.”

Domammu glared at him. “You cannot do this forever.”

“Actually, I can,” Stephen said. “This is how things are now. You and me, trapped in this moment, endlessly.”

“Then you will spend eternity dying.”

“Yes, but everyone on Earth will live.” In his head, he thought of you. The life you would live without him. He could do this forever if it meant you got to survive.

“But you will suffer.”

“Pain’s an old friend,” he said. 

He was killed again.

Time turned back. 

Again and again.

Repeatedly. 

A new death, a new pain, a new try. 

Each of them ending the same. 

“You will never win,” Dormammu said. 

“No, but I can lose. Again. And again. And again.” He got up. It felt wrong, not feeling you at his side to help him. The absence of you was loud. Painful. But saving you was worth it. “And again, forever. That makes you my prisoner.”

“No!” Dorammu said. 

Stephen was killed once more.

Time turned back.

“Stop! Make this stop! Set me free!”

“I’ve come to bargain,” Stephen said. 

“What do you want?”

“Take your Zealots from the Earth. End your assault on my world. Never come back. Do it... and I’ll break the loop.”

Back on Earth, everything was still frozen. 

But you were on the ground again, and you were confused.

Stephen wasn’t in front of you anymore. He wasn’t on the ground.

“Isn’t it beautiful? A world beyond time. Beyond death.”

You lifted your head and turned it, seeing Stephen drop to the ground behind Kaecilius. You got up, adn so did your friends. 

“What have you done?” Kaecilius asked Stephen.

“I made a bargain,” Stephen replied. 

“What is this?” Kaecilius stared at his hands. 

“Well, it’s everything you’ve ever wanted.” He walked around Kaecilius. You approached Stephen slowly, a smile tugging on your lip. Stephen put his arm around your shoulders and watched the Zealots. “Eternal life as part of the One. You’re not gonna like it.” He laughed. 

Wong and Mordo took their places next to you. Kaecilius and the other Zealots began to burn away, pieces of their bodies soaring upward towards the sky, where they would be trapped for all eternity. 

“Yeah, you know, really should have stolen the whole book because the warnings... the warnings come after the spells.”

Wong began to laugh. “Oh, that’s funny.”

Stephen raised his eyebrows. You looked up at him and grinned, your bruised face full of light and happiness. Stephen smiled right back at you, then turned back time. 

Everything was restored back to what it should have been. 

“We did it,” Wong said. 

“Yes,” Mordo scoffed. “Yes, we did it. By also violating the natural law.”

“Look around you,” Stephen said. “It’s over.”

“You still think there will be no consequences, Strange? No price to pay? We broke our rules, just like her. The bill comes due. Always! A reckoning. I will follow this path no longer.” 

Morod turned and walked away, leaving you, Stephen, and Wong, in disbelief.

You stood there with Strange as he placed the Eye back where it belonged. You watched him proudly, a smile on your face.

“Wise choice,” Wong said, standing next to you. “You’ll wear the Eye of Agamotto once you’ve mastered its powers. Until then... best not to walk the streets wearing an infinity stone.”

“A what?” both you and Stephen said at the same time. 

“You might have a gift for the mystic arts, but you still have much to learn,” Wong replied. “Both of you.” He took a deep breath. “Word of the Ancient One’s death will spread through the multiverse. Earth has no Sorcerer Supreme to defend it. We must be ready.”

“We will be ready,” Stephen said. You nodded silently. 

The Sanctum opened, and Wong stepped through it. You stood next to Stephen, taking his hand, intertwining your fingers with his. He turned and walked out with you. 

Standing in front of a window, he dropped your hand to look down at his fingers, which trembled just as badly as they had before. 

“It’s just you and me,” you said, staring at his hand. “And I vow to defend the Earth with you, no matter the cost.”

He hummed, smiling a little. “Then we will have much to do.”

“In time,” you said, nodding.

“Yes.” He looked at you. “In time.”

this is not the end of this series