#hurtcember day 20

[reneesghostinthelivingroom]

Take Them All On

|| Sevika x fem!reader

|| Warnings; reader being followed, brief swearing, group of men flirting with reader, panic/fear, Sevika kicks ass, kinda injured reader? not really, hurt/comfort

|| Summary; when reader goes to meet up with Sevika for a date, she notices she's being followed.

Requests closed!

Started; December 23rd

Finished; December 23rd

HurtCember2024; Day 20, Panic

Author Note; I may open my fic requests up in the next couple days for Christmas, but I'll wait and see how caught up I get on all the stuff I'm writing now

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Zaun. The streets were dangerous, luckily most people didn't dare bother you. They knew your connections to Sevika and her connections to Silco. Neither were to be messed with down here. But occasionally, there was that odd bunch of people that just- didn't know or completely ignored it.

You'd been on your way to meet with your girlfriend, walking quickly with your head down. Wanting to just disappear into the shadows. Something in your gut felt off. Like... there was an extra set of eyes on you. You couldn't shake the feeling. All the hairs on your body were standing tall and it was creating a sense of panic in you. An urge to get to Sevika faster.

Picking up the pace, you turned around a corner. Now moving at somewhere between a jog and a run. You were almost there. The Last Drop lights in view.

"Woah- fu-!" Next thing you knew, your face was in the ground. Having tripped over yourself in your rush. Carefully, you propped your arms up. There was some scrapes you could feel burning but it didn't seem to be anything major.

The sound of men laughing filled your ears," aw, sweetheart. We got you falling for us already?" You turned to the voices. You didn't recognize them, but the gleam in their eyes sent shivers down your spine. Not the good kind. Were they why you had felt eyes on you before? It seemed likely. Panic raised into your throat. You felt frozen, unable to move off the ground. There were more of them than you, you couldn't take them all on. One maybe, this many? No.

"You boys want something?" A familiar voice caught your attention and you instantly relaxed. Sevika. Your head turned to look at her, a grateful smile across your lips.

"Sev..." Her eyes weren't on you, though. There was a fixed glare as she walked past you and right to the group of men that had followed you. Standing between you and them, her back to you. She'd noticed them from the bar window and came out the moment you tripped. Sevika knew what the people in Zaun could be like and was not about to take any chances. Not when those chances came to you.

"We were just admiring the view you got there, Sevika. She's real fine. Ever thought of sharing her?" Another man said with a laugh.

You felt sick just listening to them.

Sevika, however, radiated intimidating energy. The whole room felt tense. Suffocating just with her presence alone, even for someone like you. Who wasn't on the receiving end of what she was about to dish out. You could only imagine what the group of men must feel.

Sevika ripped her cloak off, the fabric falling to the ground beside you and revealing her prosthetic. In the blink of an eye, that same prosthetic had gone from being at her side to slamming against the face of the man that dared speak about you. The force was enough to knock him to the ground. He didn't move so, you could only assume he was unconscious. If not dead. With Sevika it was kind of a 50/50.

The others looked startled for a brief second before regaining their composure. A five vs one fight broke out; Sevika really didn't look like she needed any help- you helped her out anyway. Taking on one of the guys. He was a lot bigger than you and both of you hardly even got a punch in when Sevika grabbed his face with her claw.

"Not a chance," She muttered. His face was met with the wall. You looked around and noticed everyone now looked about the same as the first guy. Just sprawled in different positions, with various injuries. Sevika took a moment to catch her breath then turned to look at you," you okay there, Princess?"

"Yeah... just a little scraped from my fall," you replied. Glancing down at your hands. Sure enough, there was a scrape or two. Sevika took your hands in her larger ones. Relieved that that's all you seemed to have gotten.

"I don't like you walking alone on these streets," Sevika sighed. She shouldn't have let you walk alone. She should have just gone and got you. She made a mental note that next time, she would come get you herself.

"I'm fine, you saved me, right? So, I'm fine," you smiled at her. Trying to reassure your girlfriend. Sevika just nodded, pulling you along towards The Last Drop where she'll take care of your scrapes in the bathroom.

She hated whenever you got hurt; it was supposed to be her job to protect you. Sevika's hardly going to leave your side now and probably make you do some fighting classes with her. Just for her own comfort.

[sleepy-bi666]

"I should've known something was wrong when I smelt the cinnamon...I'm sorry I didn't realize it, kid." Technoblade says quietly, holding back the enderian's spilt hair away from his face.

Ranboo gags into the trashcan. "I-it's not your fault."

Technoblade sighs. It was his fault, he thought, but Ranboo is too sweet and gentle to think anything of the sort.

Once Ranboo's stomach seems to have calmed down for now, Technoblade helps Ranboo lay down on the couch.

"Get some rest. It's going to get worse before it gets better," Technoblade says.

[brilcrist]

#Poolverine #Hurtcember

Day 20: Protective

[witchermonstermayhem]

The first of December is coming closer and closer! And you can still claim a prompt for the Witcher Yuletime calendar.

For the prompts that have not been claimed yet, I've added alternative ones, maybe one of them tickles your creativity?

But there can be more than one entry for the same prompt. The more, the merrier!

No time to create something new? Not a problem! You can also share an old work of yours or recommend somebody else's work! Any form of fanwork (except AI) is welcome as long as it fits the spirit of the season.

The overall goal of the event is to have at least one entry for every day that other people can enjoy during Yuletide as their daily dose of The Witcher.

If you have questions, please don't hesitate to send an ask!

1 - cold / freezing

2 - (shooting) star / comet / bath (tub)

3 - old friend / friends

4 - shelter

5 - hot beverage (coffee, tea, cocoa etc.) / alcoholic / chocolate / decorations

6 - fire (place) / hot

7 - cat

8 - flowers / bouquet / candle

9 - hot spring

10 - tree / forest / Christmas tree / turkey / fish / dinner

11 - dog / puppy / goat

12 - mistletoe

13 - snow / snowflake(s)

14 - lips / kiss

15 - (Christmas) cookies / baking

16 - moon / moon light / night

17 - snowman / roast chestnuts / market

18 - wool / knitting / crocheting

19 - dice / cards / game

20 - unicorn / book / story / surprise

21 - gloves / mittens

22 - sleigh / sled / sledge / toboggan / ice skating

23 - present

24 - heart / love / make up your own prompt

Please share this post so that many Witcher fans can join the event. Thank you!

Rules/FAQs below the cut.

Claim a day/prompt (or more than one) and post something for it before your day, tagging @witchermonstermayhem and #yuletidecalendar so that I can find and share it with everybody on the day the calendar door opens.

What can you share? Fics, Poems, Art, Edits, Recipes, Mood boards, whatever you like! It should fit the prompt and the season and must be related to The Witcher somehow.

Do I have to create something new? - No! You can also share an old work of yours or recommend somebody else's work. The only thing that's not allowed is AI created stuff.

How do I claim a prompt? - Please send me a message to let me know which prompt(s) you'd like to share something for until 30th November.

Is NSFW allowed? - Yes! Just tag it properly, please.

Are modern AUs and crossovers allowed? - Yes, definitely!

I missed the deadline to claim a prompt. Can I still participate? - Yes, no problem! Just post before the day of the prompt and tag me so that I can share it. The claiming is just so that I can see which days have not been claimed and can find something to share myself.

Can I combine this event with other events? - Yes! As long as the other event allows it, combine as much as you like. For example there's @fluff-cember, @whumpcember, @hurtcember, @12daysofchristmas or maybe you have a bingo card that is not done yet.

Can I combine different days of the event? - No, not really as each entry is for one specific day only. If you want to write a single fic for several prompts, it will work only if the prompts are used in different chapters and in chronological order.

Can I be a completionist? - If you want to share something for every day, that's awesome and then you're definitely a completionist! But it's also great if you share something for just one day.

Is there an Ao3 collection? Yes, it's here: WitcheryYuletideCalendar

(You can already post to it, but it won't be revealed before 1st December)

If you have questions, please don't hesitate to send an ask!

Please share this post so that many Witcher fans can join the event. Thank you!

[cuddlepilefics]

Mulled wine

Fandom: Seventeen

Sickie: Mingyu

Caregiver: Jihoon

@12daysofchristmas DAY4

Mulled wine

Playing board games

„I have no regrets“

„Cheer up, dude. It’s Christmas.“ – How the Grinch Stole Christmas, 2000

@hurtcember : 10 touch aversion, alt3 leave me alone

@whumpcember : 20 please leave

TW: alcohol, emeto

No one’s POV.:

While Jihoon enjoyed celebrating Christmas, he could not get behind company Christmas dinners though he did attend them. Not that he had a choice. He didn’t understand why the members felt like they had to have their own group celebration just two days later. It wasn’t even Christmas yet. Not feeling like playing along, Jihoon retreated to his studio to get some work done. To be entirely honest, he was a little overwhelmed by all the events and having to pretend to be joyful when really he was just tired and new how much work was piling up while he had to pretend it wasn’t. He didn’t exactly know what the members had planned for their party because he already knew he wouldn’t be joining but he had heard board games and hot drinks being mentioned. Well, at least they’d be having fun right?

“Do you think this is enough mulled wine, hyung?”, Mingyu asked as he stirred the large pots on the stove, occasionally taking a sip from his cup. Rolling his eyes, Wonwoo frowned: “Not if you keep drinking it before the others get here.” – “Shut up, hyung. You know I’m nervous. Let me have some liquid courage”, the younger whined, making Wonwoo laugh: “I’m still telling you, it’s a bad idea.” – “What is?”, Jeonghan piped in, startling the other two. Mingyu almost spilled his mulled wine on himself and groaned while Wonwoo chuckled: “He wants to drag Jihoon out of his studio to join us.” – “Jihoon? Board games? And mulled wine?”, Jeonghan repeated doubtfully. “Oh come on, hyung. Not you too. Please let me just go through with my mission without telling me it’d be impossible. Do you really want Jihoon-hyung hiding away be himself while the rest of us is having fun? That wouldn’t be fair, right?”, Mingyu complained as he finished off the last sip. Breaking into a wide smile, Jeonghan helped him fill some of the mulled wine into a thermos, so he could take it to the studio along with two cups. Getting Jihoon to join them seemed like an impossible task nut Jeonghan really hoped his dongsaeng would succeed. Their friend should be excluded from the celebration.

“Who’s there?”, Jihoon called when a knock interrupted his work. “Mingyu”, the other replied, hand already resting on the door handle. Burying his face in his hands, Jihoon groaned: “Please leave.” – “Cheer up, dude. It’s Christmas!”, Mingyu laughed as he let himself into the studio. “No, technically, it is not”, the older argued, spinning his chair around to face his friend, ��Didn’t I tell you to leave? Leave me alone.” – “I will but you’ll have to drink a mulled wine with me first”, Mingyu giggled, already pouring two cups. Not really feeling like he’d much done if his head was feeling swimmy, Jihoon tried to turn it down but it was either drink or have his dongsaeng bother him for the rest of the evening. He shook his head and glared: “I already told you, I’m not going to party with you guys.” – “Hyung, I’m not asking you to”, Mingyu reminded, “If I was going to force you to join, I would’ve long since thrown you over my shoulder and simply carried you there. A hot drink together is all I’m asking. If you like it, you can join us for more, if not, I’ll just leave.”

Though Jihoon doubted that statement, he accepted the steaming cup and leant back in his seat while Mingyu settled on the couch. Thank goodness, he could finally sit. His head was spinning a little already. Maybe he should’ve listened to Wonwoo and not ‘tried’ their mulled wine so many times. It had ended up pretty strong after all. Well, that’d help get Jihoon away from his work, the faster he got tipsy, the better. “Oh, that’s strong”, the older muttered after his first sip, “I still got stuff to do after that, you know.” If Mingyu had a say in it, no he did not have stuff to do. Feeling bold, he dragged Jihoon to sit on the couch next to him though the producer didn’t seem too pleased and still tried to keep the skinship as minimal as possible. Why had his dongsaeng become so bothersome today and couldn’t just enjoy partying with the rest of the group, deciding to pester the one member who didn’t want to join?

Feeling increasingly woozy, Mingyu slumped into Jihoon’s side and pouted: “You gotta come too, hyung. It won’t be a group celebration if someone is missing.” The producer got back to his feet, the touch of his overgrown friend against his side too much for him. Only when he was standing in front of Mingyu, did he notice the blush across the other’s nose and cheeks. “How much of this mulled wine did you have?”, he frowned as he placed his own cup on the desk, “You’re not gonna win any of those board games you told me about if you’re too drunk to notice Jeonghan-hyung cheating?” – “Only did the taste testing under Wonwoo-hyung’s supervision.” – “And what did he say about that?”, Jihoon pressed, cupping Mingyu’s cheek to look at his glossy eyes. Innocently staring up at the older, Mingyu mumbled: “That it’s a bad idea.” – “What is?” – “Getting you drunk, so you’ll join our Christmas party”, the younger explained, shocking Jihoon with his honesty.

With a stunned laugh, Jihoon informed: “Nice try but the only one you got drunk is yourself.” He knew he should probably be upset at being played like that, yet the way his dongsaeng had failed was just too entertaining for him to be mad. “I can feel that. I’m woozy”, Mingyu whined, rubbing his face. Shaking his head Jihoon laughed: “No, I’m Woozi. Look, you even succeeded in keeping me from my work because I gotta take your drunk ass home now.” The younger may have cheered if he didn’t suddenly feel like he was suffocating in the stuffy studio. Jihoon noticed him growing quiet and studied his paling face. “You okay?”, the producer asked, earning a wince. Drawing a shaky breath, Mingyu frowned: “Don’t feel so good anymore.”

No sooner than Jihoon had thrust the trashcan into Mingyu’s hands, did the other start gagging. The wine didn’t taste nearly as good the second time, but Mingyu couldn’t dwell on it, too focused on trying to keep his balance. Who was he kidding though, he would’ve totally tipped over if it hadn’t been for Jihoon holding onto his shoulders. “Seriously, how much did you have?”, the older frowned, stunned at the force that Mingyu pitched forward with. His dongsaeng tried to say something but was cut off by another large wave that gushed up his throat. Hiccupping nauseously, Mingyu muttered: “Dunno. Didn’t pay attention.” – “And why did you drink this much before the party even started?”, Jihoon hummed, rubbing the other’s back as he retched. “Nerves.” Now, the producer was truly surprised. What would Mingyu be nervous about?

Since his friend didn’t seem like he wanted to elaborate, Jihoon handed him some water and asked: “Do you think you’re done? We should get you home.” Mingyu nodded and shakily placed the trashcan on the floor, resting his head in his hands instead. This had so not gone to plan. His head still spun and he felt hot all over. It was a challenge for Jihoon to get the coat back onto his dongsaeng, who insisted it was too warm to wear it and who had also lost all coordinative skills he had previously owned. “It’s minus five degrees out there. You’re going to put on this coat or so help me…”, the older warned, making Mingyu laugh. Glancing up at Jihoon with glossy eyes, Mingyu chuckled: “What are you gonna do?” Oh dear, that had not been the kind of brave he had intended to be. “Don’t make me call S.Coups-hyung”, the older stated coldly, throwing the coat at Mingyu one last time, who silently put it on, aware that he had probably taken it too far.

Getting Mingyu back to his dorm was a completely different challenge and Jihoon could only hope nobody saw how he tried to steer his tall dongsaeng to walk in a straight line or how the younger threw up into a storm drain only one block before they reached their destination. “Oh wow, I didn’t think he’d actually succeed”, Jeonghan gasped when the pair entered the dorm. His surprised smile soon faltered though when he noticed the state Mingyu was in. Rolling his eyes, Jihoon informed: “It was a success but at what cost? Can’t believe you were in on it though, hyung.” The older sheepishly mumbled an apology before helping Jihoon maneuver Mingyu to the bathroom.

Mingyu sluggishly brushed his teeth and changed into the outfit Wonwoo picked out for him They were ready to put him to bed but Mingyu insisted: “Can’t go to sleep now that I finally got hyung here.” – “Seriously, anyone could beat you at a board game right now”, Jeonghan informed. Shooting the older a look, Jihoon reminded: “Only because you cheat.” – “I mean, I can at least watch but you gotta beat his ass at that game”, Mingyu pouted at Jihoon, who laughed and agreed. He’d do his best to try and beat Jeonghan.

Since Mingyu had some difficulty staying upright, they decided to play at the coffee table instead of the dining table, so he could sit in the couch next to Jihoon. The older was not too happy about the way Mingyu was half-draped over him, whining: “Why you gotta be so touchy?!” He didn’t push the younger off though, only groaning when he smiled: “I have no regrets.”

[popcorn-plots]

hurtcember 2024 masterlist

Ao3 series here

Day 1: Collapse | the drowned don't grieve | In another universe, it was 12-year-old Stephen who drowned instead.

Day 2: Breakdown | stoic tears | Wong is the one who always comforts Stephen when he breaks down. With the roles reversed, Stephen doesn't know what to do.

Day 3: Blood | deserving | The blood always washes away, but Stephen can still see it.

Day 4: Scars | there for you | The scars were long faded, but Stephen's hands still ached.

Day 5: Faint | syncoping just fine | Wong thinks he's taking care of himself, until he faints in the middle of a class.

Day 6: Touch-Starved (alt. "Leave me alone.") | doctor kangaroo | Peter is angry about his dad dating someone else after his mommy dies. Stephen, hurt that his boyfriend's kid hates his guts, has a little chat with Peter about what Tony means to the both of them.

Day 7: Abandoned | long-lost love | Victor's been alone for most of his life.

Day 8: Cuddle | chosen guardian | Stephen breaks down when Wong's down for the count. Jio steps up.

Day 9: Exhaustion | wounds like an albatross | In all the universes that Stephen saw, the ones where he abandoned his family and ran were the worst.

Day 10: Touch Aversion (alt. "help me") | fought god and won, losing to the laundry | Stephen had survived med school, only to survive fighting a titan, resurrecting half the earth, becoming the Sorcerer Supreme, and raising 6 kids. He also happens to be married to Billionaire Tech Genius and Iron Man Tony Stark.

Stephen has a lot going for him. Until he gets sick and suddenly he's bested by a basket of laundry.

Day 11: Caretaking | Wong is Healing | Stephen Strange is rescued. Wong takes care of him.

Day 12: Cry | Koschei's Death | Alone for the first time that night, Stephen Strange's temporal remnant breaks down.

Day 13: Nightmare | dreams of death | Donna was always dreaming.

Day 14: Near Death | the cold holds my soul | Wong doesn't realize how close he was to death until he's lying on the ground, cold seeping into his limbs and panic settling on his chest.

Day 15: Trauma |

Day 16: Bruise | bruised hearts never lie | Stephen shows up to school on day with a massive black eye. He says his horse bucked him off, but Tony's told enough of the same lies to know that something was very wrong.

Day 17: Concussion | concutere's will | Tony was fine. Until he decided to throw up on his doctor.

Day 18: Fatigue | take a break | Without Yao, it's hard to get out of bed, let alone take care of herself and everyone else at the same time. It's a good thing she has Stephen, then.

Day 19: Desperate | necromancy is forbidden, actually | Stephen almost dies, again. Wong is not responsible for what he said in the heat of the moment.

Day 20: Panic (alt. "it's all my fault") | if i was there | In the light of Stephen's death, Wong decides that he's the one to blame.

Day 21: Afraid | "Death is what gives life meaning, to know your days are numbered, your time is short." | The Ancient One was afraid of death.

Day 22: Self-Harm | scalpels and blood | The first time Stephen Strange picked up a scalpel, he was 15 and had just come out to his conservative parents. The last time Stephen Strange picked up a scalpel, he was 68 and had just watched his husband of 26 years slowly pass away.

Day 23: Bed-Bound | still alive but i'm barely breathing | The Ancient One reflects.

Day 24: Dissociate | everything at once | Tony Stark was everything that Iron Man wasn't.

Day 25: Accident |

Day 26: Guilt |

Day 27: Pain |

Day 28: Captive |

Day 29: Dehydration |

Day 30: Dizzy |

Day 31: Hyperventilation |

[alpaca-clouds]

Lost to the Fade [Hurtcember Day 20 - Lucanis-centric]

I have another story for @hurtcember. I decided it would be nice to go into the time Rook was in the Fade Prison.

Lost to the Fade

Fandom: Dragon Age - The Veilguard Relationship: Spite & Lucanis (with Rook/Lucanis in the background) Genre: Angst

While the Veilguard has escaped Elgar'nan and killed Ghilan'nain, they lost a good few of their people. Rook and Bellara are missing - and Lucanis feels responsible for it.

[ao3feed-drstrange]

if i was there

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/NGtDhuk by popcorn_plots In the light of Stephen's death, Wong decides that he's the one to blame. Hurtcember Day 20: Panic (alt "it's all my fault") Words: 306, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 18 of toby's treacherous trials (hurtcember 2024) Fandoms: Doctor Strange (Comics) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Categories: Gen Characters: Wong (Marvel), mentioned Stephen Strange - Character Relationships: Stephen Strange & Wong Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Behavior, Self-Loathing, Guilt, Self-Reflection, Wong Needs A Hug (Marvel) read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/NGtDhuk

[witchermonstermayhem]

A Witcher Event for December! Instead of something with monsters let's make a Witchery Yuletide Calendar together with one or several nice surprises every day. Claim a day/prompt (or more than one) and post something for it before your day, tagging @witchermonstermayhem and #yuletidecalendar so that I can find and share it with everybody on the day the calendar door opens.

What can you share? Fics, Poems, Art, Edits, Recipes, Mood boards, whatever you like! It should fit the prompt and the season and must be related to The Witcher somehow.

Do I have to create something new? - No! You can also share an old work of yours or recommend somebody else's work. The only thing that's not allowed is AI created stuff.

How do I claim a prompt? - Please send me a message to let me know which prompt(s) you'd like to share something for until November 24.

Is NSFW allowed? - Yes! Just tag it properly.

Are modern AUs and crossovers allowed? - Yes, definitely!

I missed the deadline to claim a prompt. Can I still participate? - Yes, no problem! Just post before the day of the prompt and tag me so that I can share it. The claiming is just so that I can see which days have not been claimed and can put them up for 'adoption' on the 25th.

Can I combine this event with other events? - Yes! As long as the other event allows it, combine as much as you like. For example there's @fluff-cember, @whumpcember, @hurtcember, @12daysofchristmas or maybe you have a bingo card that is not done yet.

Can I combine different days of the event? - No, not really as each entry is for one specific day only. If you want to write a single fic for several prompts, it will work only if the prompts are used in different chapters and in chronological order.

Can I be a completionist? - If you want to share something for every day, that's awesome and then you're definitely a completionist. But it's also great if you share something for just one day.

Is there an Ao3 collection? Yes, it's here: WitcheryYuletideCalendar

(You can already post to it, but it won't be revealed before 1st December)

The overall goal of the event is to have at least one entry for every day that other people can enjoy during Yuletide as their daily does of The Witcher.

If you have questions, please don't hesitate to send an ask!

Please share this post so that many Witcher fans can join the event. Thank you!

Below the cut is a written list of the prompts:

1 - cold / freezing

2 - (shooting) star

3 - old friend / friends

4 - shelter

5 - hot beverage (coffee, tea, cocoa etc.)

6 - fire (place) / hot

7 - cat

8 - flowers / bouquet

9 - hot spring

10 - tree / forest / Christmas tree

11 - dog / puppy

12 - mistletoe

13 - snow / snowflake(s)

14 - lips / kiss

15 - (Christmas) cookies / baking

16 - moon / moon light / night

17 - snowman

18 - wool / knitting / crocheting

19 - dice / game

20 - unicorn

21 - gloves / mittens

22 - sleigh / sled / sledge / toboggan

23 - present

24 - heart / love

[ao3feed-drstrange]

if i was there

by popcorn_plots In the light of Stephen's death, Wong decides that he's the one to blame. Hurtcember Day 20: Panic (alt "it's all my fault") Words: 306, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 18 of toby's treacherous trials (hurtcember 2024) Fandoms: Doctor Strange (Comics) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Categories: Gen Characters: Wong (Marvel), mentioned Stephen Strange - Character Relationships: Stephen Strange & Wong Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Behavior, Self-Loathing, Guilt, Self-Reflection, Wong Needs A Hug (Marvel) via https://ift.tt/X5LqdIl

[ao3feed-drstrange]

if i was there

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/X5LqdIl by popcorn_plots In the light of Stephen's death, Wong decides that he's the one to blame. Hurtcember Day 20: Panic (alt "it's all my fault") Words: 306, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 18 of toby's treacherous trials (hurtcember 2024) Fandoms: Doctor Strange (Comics) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Categories: Gen Characters: Wong (Marvel), mentioned Stephen Strange - Character Relationships: Stephen Strange & Wong Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Behavior, Self-Loathing, Guilt, Self-Reflection, Wong Needs A Hug (Marvel) read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/X5LqdIl

[ao3feed-drstrange]

if i was there

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/NGtDhuk by popcorn_plots In the light of Stephen's death, Wong decides that he's the one to blame. Hurtcember Day 20: Panic (alt "it's all my fault") Words: 306, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 18 of toby's treacherous trials (hurtcember 2024) Fandoms: Doctor Strange (Comics) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Major Character Death Categories: Gen Characters: Wong (Marvel), mentioned Stephen Strange - Character Relationships: Stephen Strange & Wong Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Behavior, Self-Loathing, Guilt, Self-Reflection, Wong Needs A Hug (Marvel) read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/NGtDhuk