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[sobeautifullyobsessed]

🎆 A Star-Spangled Turn of Events 🎆

A wee taste of some old BeautifullyStrange ~ Happy July 4th!

(and maybe...just maybe...I'll finally write what happens next)

Fireworks

a romantic little blurb for @doctor-stephenstrange​

[ what came before 1 2 ]

Two good friends (both of whom are missing their long absent significant others) and a matchmaking Cloak watch the Macy’s 4th of July fireworks from the NYC Sanctum roof. What happens after…well, Cloak saw it coming a while ago…

…a quiet breeze eventually wafted away the smoke that had lingered after the fireworks spectacular finish. The sky was clear of any cloud cover, allowing them to see the bright pinpoints of distant stars, spurring Stephen to amuse Beauty with stories about some of the far off worlds that he had visited. But only good stories; only those which he knew would elicit the pleasant music of her laughter.

After a while, they lapsed into a companionable silence, each pondering the stars, the infinite cosmos, and their own small place in the grand scheme of things. Beauty had begun to pack the remains of their meal into her picnic hamper, and once that chore was done, she settled back on the fluffy blanket that he’d conjured so they could watch the fireworks display in comfort. Cloak had withdrawn, its matchmaking efforts complete for the evening. It had done what it could to bring these two lonely souls together; a temperate night under starlight should be enough for them to finally see what had been staring them in the face for weeks now—so if they refused to acknowledge it, it would be their loss. It was no miracle worker, after all, and could nudge those it cared about only so far. The rest must be up to them.

Stephen and Beauty sat leaning against the wall that surrounded the Sanctum roof, shoulders just an inch or so apart. They’d been silent for so long, he’d been about to ask if she was alright, when she spoke unexpectedly. “Doc, do you believe that if someone wishes something hard enough…with…with all their heart…” Beauty hesitated a breath or two, uncertain of the wisdom of her question, “…that there’s enough magic in that wish, so that it might come true?”

Stephen nodded silently, his thoughts flying back to the earliest lessons The Ancient One had bestowed upon him. “Wishes. Hopes and dreams,” he began, choosing his words carefully, “Like thought shapes reality, it’s possible there’s power in them as well. Though they’d have to be singularly focused on a concrete goal. The kind of focus most people aren’t capable of.”

“Oh.” A single syllable that sounded like a world of disappointment. Beauty sighed hopelessly, and rested her head upon his shoulder. “I wish upon a star every night, Doc…I’ve wished on countless stars for months and months now. And always the same wish. That he’ll come home, safe and sound. That he’ll come home and take me in his arms, and for a little while at least, I won’t feel so sad…and so…terribly, terribly lonely…”

Stephen turned his head enough to brush his lips against her hair—the most familiar he had ever been with her. “I know, honey…I know how that feels.” The ache which Beauty had described was the mirror of his own; it felt to him as though hers echoed in the hollow places of his chest. Echoed, and as he took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, felt like it merged with his. Surely, two lonely souls together was better than each suffering on their own. He twined his fingers through hers, the warmth of her skin soothing against his scars.

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[mariya23022001]

Clea and Stephen.

(I love this couple)

[ghostly-lee]

[mr-britishgovernment]

In every damn universe

[im-akira]

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- PS : Hope Strange does not come from any comics ect.. , just from my imagination. I always wished that Stephen and Christine and a child together. I named it that way because for me it is a name that corresponds and represents a lot to their couple, hope.

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Doctor Strange

The stories sometimes focus on Stephen, Christine and Hope. Sometimes just Stephen and Christine.

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑀𝑦 𝐷𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑟 »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐹𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐷𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡𝑠 - I »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐹𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐷𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡𝑠 - II »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝐷𝑜 𝐼 𝑆𝑎𝑦 𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑏𝑦𝑒 ? »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦 𝐵𝑖𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝐻𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐶ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡��𝑎𝑠 𝐷𝑎𝑦 »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐻𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑀𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐻𝑢𝑠𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑊𝑖𝑓𝑒 »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 »

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 ? »

[marvelousm]

Drew this drawing of Doctor Strange and Tony Stark just hanging out together. Strange looks unamused 😊

[vincentsbullet]

yummy

[rsclolopezi]

REAL KISS

Somewhere in Kamar Taj at a offical function

Strange: Wong why is Y/N talking to Thranduil

Wong: Shes our Human liason to the Woodland Elves! Well all elves in general!

Strange: (starts having a vein pop on his head looking at Thranduil) Why is that Tree shagger sharing his drink with her?

Wong: Looks like hes flirting with her!Wait does she know what that means?

Strange: Wait! What does that mean?

Wong: Hes showing intent by letting her drink in the same cup! Elves are very conservative so by their standards, hes kissed her already. And I think she likes him?!

Strange: Hold my drink (starts creating a portal and grabs Y/N when Thranduil turned away) Ill show him what real intent is!

Y/N: What the hell Stephen!(Gets mad that she was literally magically pulled away)

Strange: Proceeds to Kiss the living daylights out of Y/N

Thranduil: Breaks the drink hes holding

Wong: Facepalms at the incoming shitshow.

[stranges-disciple]

a present from me to myself 🌚

[all-agatha-harkness]

I have a question

If there's a Scarlet Witch, A purple witch and a green witch (@loki-laufeychild), is there an Orange witch?

-@ariannajames836

Oh, I see. This is based on the color of our magic, yes?

Following that logic, I suppose this would make Doctor Strange the orange witch, would it not?

@stephenstrange-md-phd I do believe this calls for your thoughts on the matter.

[strangelockd]

Today Is The Day

18+ ONLY CONTAIN HEAVY FILTH & SMUTT

Pairing: StephenStrange x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: It's Christmas morning and Stephen has a surprise for you. But first he wants to take care of you after all you did for him the night before.

Word Count: 1.2K

Warnings: Fluff with smutt, Oral female receiving, cursing, dirty talk, soft Stephen, fingering, kinda proof read.

A/N: Happy Christmas Benedict fam!!! Here's something I whipped up this morning. My gift to you is the continuation of Like What You See Doctor. I hope you all had a happy and safe holiday. I love you all.

Soft morning light broke through the bedroom curtain of the Sanctum blanketing your shared room with an amber colored warmth. Stephen had the fire burning and the tree was lit in all its beauty, creating a homely feeling against the snowy weather outside. Rubbing his hands together he turned gaze towards you sleeping peacefully on the bed, your hair splayed out from tossing through the night with your head barely poking out of the covers. Making his way back to the bed he shed his pajama bottoms off sliding back into the warmth if the bed. But he had no plans for going back to sleep. Smiling he snuggled back against you draping his leg over yours. He ground his hips gently against your ass making him exhale a deep groan. You felt the soft tickle of Stephens goatee against your jawline as he peppered your face with kisses trying to rouse you softly from your slumber.

“Mmmm,” you softly groaned turning over facing your man rubbing the tiredness from your eyes. After your gift to Stephen and the marathon of fucking last night, waking up early was the last thing on your mind. Softly groaning you turned deeper into your pillow, “Stephen, its to early to get up yet” taking the covers and pulling them up to try to go back to sleep.

Placing a soft kiss upon your forehead, “Well good morning to you to babe” A big grin cascading across his face as he pulled you in closer wanting to feel your body against his. He could get lost in you for days. 

Having flashes of memories to when you first moved in his mind raced back to the time when you both wouldn’t leave the bedroom for anything other than studies and food. But the feeling of you had never wavered, if anything Stephens been having visions of you at the end of an alter, standing in white becoming his bride.

Whats wrong with you Stephen? Gushing like a lovesick teenager…His hand trailed along the swell of your hips as he stroked your skin gently with his thumb. The thought alone of your belly swelling with his child was enough to make his heart burst to where he couldn’t help but grin. Today is the day Stephen…

Trailing his palm down his fingers laced the elastic your panties pulling them down. Bring them up to his nose he inhaled your scent making his cock twitch. Tossing them to the floor he saw the grin on your face, your eyes showing a glimmer of mischief he knew you were in the right mindset now.

He pulled the comforter over his head placing kisses along your hips and waistline, the scruffiness of Stephens goatee sending ripples of pleasure across your body.

“Mmmm,” you moaned rocking your hips against his face, “so…nice” your voice trailing off in pleasure.

 Nuzzling his nose between your thighs he beckoned your legs apart. His nose grazing against your folds as he nudged your lips apart desperate to taste you once more. 

He inhaled deeply, “oh sweetheart you smell divine and your already so wet for me” he purred into your apex. 

“Im always ready for you babe, you make me so wet Stephen,” you moaned back riding against his face desperately trying to get more friction. 

“Is my little minx feeling needy?” He smirked, his eyes looking up at you. A bolt of sparks fluttered across your tummy as you watched his blue eyes sparkle with desire. 

“Mmm yes, need to feel your tongue on my wet pussy” you moaned lacing your fingers through his hair pulling him closer to your needy heat.  

Mumbling into your heat he growled, “Mmmm then who am I to keep my lady waiting,” pulling the covers back down all you can make out is the bobbing of the covers as he dove into your core, eating you out like a man starved. You tasted like heaven, and he never wanted to leave. The smell of your arousal was strong as his tongue worked in slow steady circles around your nub. Your legs wrapping firmer around his head only encouraged him to take two fingers into your opening. The squelching sound of your sopping heat around his digits made him squirm. He ground his cock against the mattress in a desperate attempt to satisfy his urge. Stephen was by no means a selfish lover so by all the Vishanti he would hold himself off until you came before chasing his own pleasure. 

“Oh fuck,” you groaned taking fistfuls of his silver templed hair grinding into his face, “Stephen…I don’t know how long I’m going to last” you pleaded as your eyes fluttered closed and your head buried against the pillow. 

Taking that as his cue Stephen latched onto your clit sucking it more firmly as he traced his tongue in figure eights around the bundled nerve going faster and faster. Never missing a beat, he speed up with pace of his hand as your body rode out its pleasure.

“OH MY GOD!” You exclaimed as you bucked against his face coming down from your high. Stephen crawled up from below the sheet, his face glistening with evidence of your arousal. 

“That was fantastic Stephen,” you mumbled into his chest. 

“It was certainly the best gift I can physically give you,” Stephen stated. “Now get dressed, we have gifts to unwrap.

Like a giddy child you rolled out of bed pulling on Stephens Columbia University hoodie and sweatpants. Stephen just opted for his pajama bottoms as he gestured you towards the tree, the velvet love seat couch looking so inviting. Sliding on your slippers you walked over taking a seat next to your boyfriend. Cloakie floated over and attached itself to your shoulders making you giggle. You were glad Stephen trusted you with his relic it made you feel like this place truly was your home.

“Now Ive got something very important to ask you y/n,” he reached behind him pulling out a small velvet box with a bow on it, “Ive been wanting to give this to you for a long time, but I felt like today would be the perfect day”. Your eyes widened as you felt your heartbeat faster. Lifting himself up Stephen slowly got down on one knee. His gaze looking into yours he opened the box that contained the most beautiful emerald ring you’ve ever seen. The color a token to his old relic of the time-stone was a nice touch from Wong. I must thank him later for that…

With a gentle tone he asked, “Y/n, will you do me the greatest honor and become my wife?” 

The pause felt like an eternity as you felt your mouth hang open, tears flooded your eyes as you jumped up in excitement.

“Yes Stephen of course I’ll be your wife!” You cried as he took the ring, slipping it onto your heart-line finger. Taking your head in his hands he pulled you in for a kiss as excitement and relief flooded through him. You are going to be his wife…. Pulling away Stephen took your hand kissed your palm.

“I love you Stephen Strange”

“I love you y/n, Merry Christmas”

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[tonystarkstrange]

Orgy plans?

I mean… not really?! @stephenstrange-md-phd and I allowed ourselves the opportunity to sleep with Thena and Ikaris when we met them, but it’s more a inner joke than anything. I’m not really eager to share the Doctor either anyone

[mariya23022001]

I took the picture from Pinterest.

(I really hope that Stephen is nearby, Clea. For me this is the cutest and best couple.)

[dinofurygirl]

Earth 🌎 828

Magic Strange family

Mr. Magnificent Magic Strange, his wife Zaterra Magicà Strange and their little daughter Baby Magic Strange

For: @sobeautifullyobsessed @stark-for-strange @doctor-stephenstrange

[mr-britishgovernment]

Strange: Do you have any skeletons in your closet?

Loki: Literally or figuratively?

Strange: I have to specify????

[im-akira]

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 - « 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 »

Stephen Strange / Christine Palmer / Hope Strange

Summary : Tony, Steve and Natasha came to the Sanctuary to try and change Stephen’s mind about the plan to defeat Thanos. But the man was adamant about his choice, his family before everything else. Warnings : Fluff, hugs, anger...

Do not : Claim, Repost, Copy, or Translate my stories anywhere else.

I hope you enjoy this modified version of the original scene, I really enjoy writing and imagining it. 💙

It was noon, a quiet afternoon for the Strange family. Christine had been entitled to a few days off since the events that occurred on earth because of Thanos. She had been allowed to spend a few days off with her family and that was more than enough. On Stephen's side, it was a bit the same but different from Christine's situation. He had imposed it on himself, strange, no ?

Since the defeat against Thanos, there have been many losses, there were Avengers who still had the courage and the hope to fight are looking for a solution to turn back time. Unfortunately for them, the Sorcerer Supreme on rare occasions wasn't motivated by this idea. During the battle, he saw many comrades disappear in front of him. So he promised himself that when he was back on earth, he would return as soon as possible to his family, Stephen did not want to make any more mistakes.

It is as if in a few seconds, he had seen his life pass by.

Stephen was spared by Thanos and like Tony now, he had a family he had to protect. The wizard we know rarely makes those kinds of choices, but ever since Hope was born and married to Christine. His life had changed a lot and he was no longer the same because he had several positions to manage. Husband, father and protector of the earth.

The wizard quietly descended the steps of the sanctuary with his hands in his pockets. It was so quiet, normally the place is a lot busier but since the events of the fight against Thanos it was a different atmosphere. He would look into his special room, a room where Hope had many toys and drawing tools available. He swept his eyes across the room in front of him, in fact he had been looking for Hope for a while now because it was lunchtime. The young Strange liked to hide through this great sanctuary, many places are offered to her to be able to hide there and perhaps manage to surprise her father, she could only very rarely. Amazingly, Stephen couldn't find Cloak either, the cloak was also missing.

- « Hope! We eat ! » Stephen raised his voice around the room to see if anyone answered, but nothing, no one. Silence was his only response.

- « Hope Strange, for the second time, would you like dinner ? » Stephen keeps calling her, but this time the question was asked in a much softer tone. With his hands in his pockets, he continues to walk around the room. He had absolutely no idea what was going to happen in a few minutes.

- Hope comes out of her hiding place, behind a piece of furniture at the back of the room, this one was near the entrance that Stephen was going to take. With Cloak on her shoulders, she quickly jumps up and stands in front of her father. She had managed to obtain the mystical ring from her father, thanks to the help of Cloak. Awkwardly placing her hands in front of her, Hope blurted out a few words, « Define "lunch" where you'll be sent to another universe. »

Stephen jumps up slightly, his hands leaving his trouser pockets. Then raising them to show Hope he was surrendering was pretty quick. Stephen smiled slightly at the situation he found himself in. Whenever he was allowed to, he could thank the world a thousand times over for bringing Hope to his side.

- « Okay, I surrender. » Stephen kneels down next to Hope and points to the ring on her hand. « But first of all, you shouldn't wear this, it's a pretty important and dangerous mystical item. » He then grabs her little hands and comes to remove the ring, Hope lets herself be done with a smile on her lip. « That's it, it's better this way. » He replaces his ring on his belt.

- « One day, I will also have my own ring ! » Hope jumps slightly in excitement, she had a lot of energy to expend.

- « Maybe one day, darling. If not, tell me, how did you get my ring, I'm not fooled, someone helped you get it ? » Stephen had already noticed the absence of her ring long before Hope's arrival, he suspected Cloak had something to do with it.

- Before Hope says anything, Cloak lifts her shoulders and stands in front of her. He didn't have the ability to speak, but that just says he was guilty. « Please dad, don't blame him, it was just an idea to have fun together. » Hope portrays a lot of significance to Cloak, it was just a cape and yet the two carry a lot of connections.

- Stephen remained in his position and smiled at the two. He couldn't be angry. There was no harm in this little scene and so he didn't mind having some sort of break after the events he had been through. He only wanted one thing right now and that was to enjoy the moment with his family. « I am not angry, on the contrary, I am happy. Thank you both for preparing this little surprise for me. »

- Cloak makes several gestures to make it clear that he accepts Stephen's words and is confident that he wasn't mad at him. He had nevertheless directed his daughter in this situation, his role and to keep her on the straight and narrow. The latter then rests on Strange's shoulders, Stephen smiles upon his return. « Welcome back to my shoulders, my friend. »

- When Cloak joins his father, Hope simply reaches out to his him. Stephen understood and he came to pick her up in his arms and lift her up. « Dinner is ready, do you want to eat ? Your mom makes one of your favorite meals. » He will come and put a few locks of his hair behind his ear, allowing him to observe his daughter's beautiful face and blue eyes.

- « Yes ! » Hope nodded several times after giving her answer. Her little hands were on Stephen's shirt so she could keep her balance. Stephen had obviously placed his hand against her back. Even though she was older now, she was still his little baby, he didn't want anything to happen to her.

Stephen goes to the kitchen with Hope in his arms. Both shared small smiles, they didn't need to talk to have a warm moment between father and daughter. Once in the center of the sanctuary, the doors will open, behind this gesture are Tony, Steve and Natasha. Stephen looks at them with a rather frustrated and worried look. Hope remained turned towards her father, strangely she didn't want to see who was behind her.

- « Settle in the living room, I'll be there in a few minutes. » Stephen resumes his walk with his daughter and heaves a sigh. Some being more determined than others, do not seem to want to let go.

The team only responds with a simple nod and walks into the room indicated by Stephen.

Hope could see her father's facial expression, the people who had just walked into their house weren't going to make the rest of the day easy. She was still young, but she understood some priorities, and it certainly has to do with recent events.

- Stephen silently puts Hope in the kitchen. « Stephen !, Hope ! Do you want ?…» Christine stopped in her words, she saw through this great silence that something had just happened at home. Her husband’s face also made her understand that the questions had to be postponed. Hope will meet her mother near the kitchen table, Christine comes to rub the top of her head gently. Both observed in the greatest silence Stephen, he did not want this discussion with his friends and yet it was his duty.

A few minutes later...

Stephen had brought several glasses on a tray, using his magic he will come to fill them and make them available to the team. He placed his large hands against his chest, his gaze focused on the team in front of him. The atmosphere was heavy and heavy. As he settles on one of the sofas in the living room, Tony will come up to speak first.

- « Listen Strange, we all know your answer to what we are about to say, but we have made great strides that will allow us to achieve our goals today. This is going to sound crazy to you but- »

- Steve comes in his turn to speak and follow the discussion, « After all that you have seen, what we have experienced, why would it be impossible to succeed ? »

Stephen was particularly silent against his team. Tony took the time to explain in detail that he had to make her understand things. He had a chance to bring everyone back, they had found a concrete and real objective. And yet, this did not make the sorcerer react more than that.

- « So you are telling me that you want to put our lives in danger because a friend of yours, Scott, is that right ? You managed to... how do you say ? » The magician was playing with his ego and his arrogance, but playing with lives again was out of the question.

- « A time heist. » Tony responds quickly but in a dry tone. He always had trouble communicating with the wizard. Even though their relationship had evolved since he was a father and husband, there was still that role to play, the great Doctor Strange. He had an ego and arrogance as big as him, so winning would be a never-ending battle between the two men.

- Stephen comes out of his couch to get up and get closer to the team. In a very calm tone, he says, « Why didn't we think of this before ? Let me think about it… because it’s ridiculous. It’s just a pipe dream. »

- Steve grew impatient with Stephen's behavior. He knew he was doing it because he was protecting his family, but Stephen wasn't the only one on this earth who had someone to protect at all costs. « The stones are in the past. We can go get them back with this plan. »

- Natasha comes out of her silence to add a few words, « Then we can snap our fingers and bring everyone home. »

- « Or do you mean make it worse ? » Stephen's hands in front of him, against his chest, and he continues to remain calm and serious in front of his team.

- « I would be surprised. You can't do worse than what he did. » Steve doesn't take his eyes off Stephen. He intended to fight for him to listen to reason.

- « I have to say I sometimes envy that certainty, but high hopes don't help if there isn't a logical, tangible, and certain way to this time heist. » As he finishes that sentence, Stephen returns to his couch. « The most likely outcome will be our final demise, that's for sure. »

- « Not if we follow the rules of time travel. In other words, no discussion with ourselves, no sports betting... » Tony comes to sit on one of the sofas near Stephen's. He, too, was determined to make it clear that he had to come with them and get things done.

- « Excuse me, Stark, but I'll stop you right now. Are you seriously telling me that your plan to save the universe is based on Back to the Future ? »

- « No. »

- « Well, I was afraid, that would be ridiculous. »

- « Strange. » Natasha interrupted the two men in their discussions. « We have to intervene. »

- « We did it, and here we are. » Stephen was so angry he felt bad. He felt so helpless to have left his many past lives before his eyes. He sometimes wondered if he really deserved his title of Sorcerer Supreme.

Steve continues to observe the wizard without saying a word, Natasha on the side, almost tears in her eyes, looks away.

- « Strange, I know that you are at great risk. You have a wife, a daughter, like me, you have a family. But there are many people who have lost loved ones because of Thanos. » Tony takes a deep breath before continuing. « And now we have a chance to bring everyone back and you dare to tell me that you don’t even want… » - « Indeed, I don't even want to try. I can't. » His words left the team speechless against him. But Stephen was very serious in his words. On the side of Hope and Christine… - « Mom, will dad be okay with the other adults ? » Hope helped her mother prepare the meal.

- « Your dad is a hero, and he's a big boy too. However, maybe you can do something to help him. » Christine prepared cutlery and plates for the kitchen table.

- Hope will stop on what she was doing and get closer to her mother. « That is to say ? » - Christine puts the last cutlery she had in her hands and turns to her daughter to smile at her. « Go save your father, sweetheart. »

- « Count on me ! » Hope will give her mother a big smile and run away to join her father in the living room.

Christine lets out a chuckle when she sees her daughter running off. She cared a lot about her father, it was even indescribable. And seeing her rush to his aid without thinking was just as adorable. Christine was really happy to have given birth to a little angel like her and to be able to bring happiness to Stephen and to her.

- A sound of footsteps against the ground is heard throughout the sanctuary, it was Hope running towards the living room where the adults were. Without thinking and without looking at Tony, Steve or Natasha. Hope goes to her father to land in his arms. « Mom told me to come save you. » - « Nice work, honey, I'm saved now. » Stephen gently grabs Hope in his arms and hugs her. He kissed her cheek quickly, but gently, thanking her for coming. « I wish you had come to ask me something else. Anything. » He starts to get up from his couch with Hope still in his arms, the girl had her arms around his neck to hold herself properly. « Good to see you, but… »

- « Stephen. » This time, Tony knew better what to call it. « I fully understand your reasons and I'm really happy for you. The gaze quickly turned to Hope. « But we have a second chance. »

- « My second chance is here, Tony. I can't risk losing her. » After a few seconds of silence, Stephen then adds to his words, « If you don’t talk about work, you can stay for dinner. »

Stephen leaves his team at the center of the sanctuary to return to his concerns this morning, that is to say enjoy the time with his family. Hope lifts her head to face her, the little one with a question that had been on her mind for some time. She had not understood much about their discussion, but it concerns the fact that her father should be absent.

- « Dad ? »

- « Mmh ? »

- « Are you going to stay with me and mom ? »

- « Yes, sweetie. I promise you. I will always be there with you and protect you always and forever. »

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