#i love genny sm

[jordydrawsmerch]

genny doodles from 2020

[skywardalive]

Commission for @genny-arts 🩷🩷 Her beautiful oc, Gali, and Diluc~

Thank you so much for your support!!

[silverskull]

Chenford and The Rookie S6

This is a post where I vent my frustrations with The Rookie season 6 and the Chenford breakup. I will take questions, but I do not guarantee an answer. Retain the fact that this is a TV show I am mad at, not someone/thing in your personal life.

This month/few weeks haven't been great for me to absorb what happened in the last episodes of the season. Some of the reasons are listed below before I start sounding off.

-Unrelated but irritating:

Working 3 jobs, only 1 is paid. 

Crunch time at all 3 jobs

Visiting family expecting all of my time (same crunch weeks as work)

-Related and disappointing:

Cancelled cameo

Cancelled convention appearance

Sloppy SM and PR, frequently missing Melissa

Short S6

Late S7 renewal announcement

Delayed start S6 and extra-long hiatus before S7

Specifics:

Okay, so in 606 Tim lied - so did Lucy and Lopez. Why was there no IA investigation for them or concern about their honour? We were led to believe in 214 (Casualties) that everyone involved in an off-book mission could be compromised. So now why is the fact that Tim is lying more important than either woman compromising their career? Why is there no acknowledgement of THEIR discomfort? Lucy was already on shaky ground after he let her take the blame for SOME RANDOM SCENE COPS??!!? at the clown murder before her detective exam, but now I’m supposed to be worried about Sergeant Spotless-Record Bradford and his honour?! He could have just let that Ray guy go, or even fucking TOLD SOMEONE. He'd still have saved the Venezuelan, but it would have been above board.

And then, apparently the breakup happened over the aforementioned lying and Tim and Mark’s coverup of Ray’s misdeeds. We got no further clarification on this. And I really tried. I read deeply, DEEPLY into Tim’s reasoning (there are tumblr posts and twitter threads). I gave him the benefit of the doubt. I earnestly plead with people on twitter to give it time. But instead of that patience paying off, all we got was Tim trying to act normal, Lucy justifiably pissed, and generalised "things" opened up in (blackmail) therapy?

(Here’s where people have been coming at me too: I don’t really care about the therapy storyline. Honestly, if it’s not done well, I don’t know why we bother. I'm not out to get therapy, I just don't think it's working here. Just mention it and carry on like with Lucy after DOD, or show some scenes from the damn sessions. But turning the therapist into a blackmailer for Monica, who was selling to The Swiss?!?? or an Argentinian??? (I don’t even know and I do not care, and I will not listen if you try to explain, lalalalalala) How did we even end up here???)

And it PISSES ME OFF that we spent years building up the momentum for there to be turbulence in their relationship over Lucy going UC. We were ready. We were waiting. The traps were laid and baited. And they just went PSYCH! IT’S TIM’S ARMY DAYS THAT ARE THE PROBLEM, EVEN THOUGH WE LEAD YOU TO BELIEVE HE WAS WELL ADJUSTED BACK IN 214 WITH MITCH AND 311 WITH KATIE BARNES LOLOLOL

We have spent SO MUCH time on Tim's backstory. In fact, here's a list!

Isabel - wife -> ex-wife, UC drug addict, unfaithful

Tom Bradford - abusive father

Army - Let Mitch get his leg blown up; told Katie to let it go with a ladybird; unblemished record;

Cop Buddies - Wrigley -> lazy; Mack -> Addict;

Love Interests - Isabel, Rachel, Ashley

Family - Genny and Tyler (and some other nephew, and apparently a niece and a drunk uncle)

Here is what we know about Lucy:

Mother, Vanessa and father, Patrick, are psychologists and hard on Lucy

Mother had an affair with a patient (also named Patrick) who is Lucy's father, but - boo - he's dead. So is bff Jackson.

Aunt Amy and unseen Nana are nice.

Lucy's other love interests (206 ex, Emmet, Chris, TIMOTHY BRADFORD) have been assholes.

NOW WHOSE FECKIN BACKSTORY DO WE NEED TO SEE MORE OF???

(sorry to those of you who have heard all this from me before, I am literally typing my sporadic thoughts with you guys into longform)

Look, no doubt characters on this show need therapy, but if we’re just gonna make it a vehicle for some random side-characters to have an entire story arc, then WHY? And like, we were misled with the Bailan getting-pregnant storyline too, only to end back up where we started with fostering - because it’s only worth second place if your ovaries are geriatric. LIKE? SO. MANY. PROBLEMATICS.

It’s as if The Rookie plotters were given the outline to the exam questions… then tried to make the answers fit all the WRONG QUESTIONS (I may be speaking from experience). If the cards are laid out one way, don’t struggle to make a different answer fit. Just use what you’ve got, and use it wisely. Especially when it’s been working so well.

And another thing!!! Canon is not fiction - we all know that. We’ve all seen the ones who get carried away with fanon Chenford and ‘Lucy is vegan’-type imaginings that were never actually true. But saying if we don't like canon then we should just write or read fiction to deal with it is only serving to send people deeper into denial. There is a point where you are not crazy, and the writers did something stupid and you start understanding what ‘jumped the shark’ actually means.

Speaking of outdated TV lingo, I saw a really good tweet from Brian_Cronin :

TV showrunners accepting the "truism" that getting "will they/won't they?" characters together hurts the show, always citing Moonlighting, is because they like "rules" that remove their responsibility, as "Don't write the show poorly once they're together" puts the onus on them.

This goes for Chenford. No, Eric Winter. No, Alexi Hawley. We don’t need to see a breakup because it’s more like ‘reality’. Here’s a shocker: we come to watch a COP show, in this age of police brutality, global dictatorships, internationally ignored genocide, timelines full of dead babies and the constant looming threat of utter climate destruction to ESCAPE from reality. We are not watching a COP SHOW - A SHOW ABOUT ONE OF THE MOST VIOLENT, ABUSIVE POLICE FORCES IN THE WESTERN WORLD - for “reality”. Get your fucking head in the game. We supported you through pandemics and strikes, and you pull this season of SHIT on us.

I love all the characters, but I’m hooked for chenford. And I feel really badly treated.

If I was marking your exam, you’d get a failing grade.

“Started off well - linked UC storyline to previously-hinted relationship trauma. Dropped the plot entirely mid-way and brought in a host of unknowns. Tried to blame breakup on army issues previously marked as ‘resolved’, instead of UC drugs and unfaithful wife/abusive father? Reused names multiple times. Confusing and inconsistent. Fatally underused Chen character - inexplicably failing downwards, while Nolan character inexplicably promoted upwards. Use basic research next time."

[artwithoutblood]

would genny listen to blondie songs with me i love blondie sm 💋

yes! and perform them

[doudouo]

tied up naked covered in coconu— OMAGAAAA🙏🙏🙏🙏

ahem… by the way, I’m Genny! Nice to meet you, we are moots and I'm happy about it. I wish you a good day or night! 💋

RINDOU CAN DEVOUR ME ONG

NICE TO MEET YOU TOO !! I LOVE ALL YOUR WRITINGS AND IDEAS SM <33

[mitsuyeaah]

OH, MY GOD. I'M SORRY, MITSU. I'M JUST WRITING AS I THINK THE THOUGHT YOU WROTE THAT YOU BOTH LIKE TO SLEEP, RIGHT? So you're both in a tent, just imagine, and you're discussing everything you can, finally it's not hot and quiet, and Sanzu opens the tent and shows you the stars, and the stars in the mountains are so fucking beautiful you can reach them with your hand

AAAAAA THIS IS SO SWEET GENNY!!!! 😭🤍🤍 i LOVE stargazing sm esp with haru hehe <3 cue me laying on his chest while we both look up at the stars

[skzdedgf]

" And you are ? " pt. 1

Next

𝙨𝙠𝙯𝙙𝙚𝙙𝙜𝙛 ©

ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ: nonidol!Lee know , Suggestive? so mdni! , Lee know x fem!reader , They are in college , Lee know is mean (other members as well).

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ! : Cursing , Name calling (bitch, asshole, dumbass, etc.) Drinking, Crying , Mentions of oral (m receiving), Mentions of drug use, Bullying?. Let me know if I missed anything!! Not proof read!

WC: 1k

A.N Undercut.

this is my very first fic ! please enjoy and let me know anything I can improve !

'Ughhh' You let out a groan as you realize you forgot your textbook for english, you had spent all night studying in it that you overslept and here you are, mid class with no way to keep up with the lesson.

"Hey" whispered a sweet voice behind you, your lecture room is big almost like a cinema room so when you groaned it echoed

"Can you be quiet.. I'm trying to focus." You were too frustrated to notice the boy until *𝘵𝘢𝘱 𝘵𝘢𝘱 𝘵𝘢𝘱* A pencil taps your head, you turn your head to be met with a sweet freckled boy with soft blond hair.

"Oh hi.." You say awkwardly.

"Yea hey can you shut up? you echo out and its kinda annoying.."

You clench your jaw and slowly turn back around, pink flushing your ears from embarrassment. You zone out a bit..

gosh are people in this class always mean..?,, he looks very familiar though.. but what was that name,, it was something with lee god what was it,,, you thought

"Felix! Yes what do you believe happened to Edgar Allen Poe to create such horror filled stories?"

You snapped back to reality. 'Hm.. Felix' you mumbled as the Blondie now known as Felix stands behind you. *RINGGGG

"What the fuck I was just gonna answer..!" Felix said dramatically with a hint of annoyance in his voice, The professor chuckles as he packs up and gets to heading out as everyone else does. You start packing up and heading out back to your dorm to collect more textbooks and your laptop for your next class.

*ding

your phone goes off, it's your older sister Genesis

-Genni ! : Hey I heard there's gonna be a frat party at 10pm, y/n please go out with me this once, you haven't since your highschool years please y/nnie ~ :-*

-y/n : Genni.. You know I hate frats.. It's just a bunch of guys looking for a blow and or some molly, girls with 2 string as a shirt, I don't even have anything for a frat!!

-Genni ! : y/n, your actually killing me. You fit in my clothes, you don't have to go all out, no one is gonna make you give a guy head, no one is gonna let you have molly, your fine with me! Cmonnn you will let losseeee

'sigh' you read that text and start to wonder ,, hm.. I haven't been to a frat actually,, maybe one with my sister will be fine,,

-y/n : fine.

-Genni ! : YESS TYTYTYTYY I LOVE YOU SM COME TO MY DORM! ITS 8:30 WE HAVE TO GET READY ASAP

You smile at the text while walking to your own dorm then you get a whiff of something and hear.. coughing? Finally looking up from your phone you see a group of guys standing in front of your dorm room smoking some strong weed.. , luckily you have an outdoor campus so they weren't killing people with the stench.

"Oh look guys it's that chick I was saying was fucking loud all the time always making some time of noise knowing how much the class echoes" Felix says annoyed. A black haired guy with a beanie and chrome hearts hoodie steps forward and says "No way your Genni's sister! You look just like her!" He says in a thick Aussie accent "I'm Chris, Genni's good friend, Are you a bitch like her too ??" He says poking is tongue into his cheek with a small grin

"Hey you know not-" You we're cut off by another guy with a slim figure with daring eyes and washed out purple hair "Wait,, and you are?" You clenched your teeth and took a deep breath in smelling the reek of weed "First off back up you smell like shit.." a scattered 'ouu' comes out the other 5 boys you don't know "Second off let me get to my dorm" pointing to your door that's being leaned on by a chubby cheeked boy with fluffy hair "And lastly I'm y/n."

You heard a couple scoffs come out and the boy in front of your door says "C'mon lee know this bitch IS annoying.. Felix wasn't lying." Lee know scoffs and flicks ash from his blunt down at your shoes making you jump back. He lets out a small giggle while walking towards the rest of the group. "Let's go then Han" Lee know says, all the boys walk down the hall.

You storm into your dorm room slaming the door feeling embarrassed and you look down at your freshly bought shoes.. ,,fuck theres a burn mark,, you lean down to try to wipe it off the ash but realize they are burned bad, so much so that there's a small hole at the top. You let out a frustrated groan, you had been holding in all your frustration that you broke into a quiet sob.

*ding

you took a small breather and check your phone [9:05] was the time you see your sister texted you again

-Genni ! : baby sisss, come over

-y/n : okay omw.

10 minutes later

"Y/NNNN" your sister hugs you tightly. "Hi Gen-" she covers your mouth "shhh, get ready. Now." You let out a small giggle and start getting ready

[10:25pm] you and your sister put your small heels on, you can a black star shaped top with a black denim washed out skirt and strappy heels letting your spider hip tattoo show. You and your sister headed out.

"Let's fuck it up y/n" she lets out a small squeal when pulling up to the frat party, it was a huge party with a shit ton of freshman college students you included. "Yea let's fuck it up Genni" you let out a loud laugh and quickly get out the car with her, walking in you can tell people were hotboxing already and definitely not sober, a guy with bright red hair yells towards you and Genni as everyone was pretty loud "WELCOME TO THE FRAT BABES!!" you cringed at the name and at the fact his shirt said "hotter than your ex, better than your next"

The red head boy stepped closer towards you almost making you bump into other people while reeking of alcohol, weed, and sweat. You lose sight of your sister. "Your.. Y/N! The girl that said lee know smelled like shit!!" He clapped his hands while laughing hysterically, he pulls you closer "Your kinda.. Hot.. I'm Hyunjin" You move away quickly "And I'm not interested." Your so anxious you bump into someone making Hyunjin laugh again, you turn and saw a familiar figure..

"What the fuck Dumbass?!" Lee know says obviously not sober and now very pissed. You spilled some type of dark liquid on his shirt which was a white button down tucked into dark mudwash jeans with small stars at the bottom and a star buckle on his belt. "Who the fuck invited you." Lee know said sternly. You try to muster up the words but are unsuccessful. He grabs your wrist tightly making you wince he pulled you through the party basically dragging you to a bathroom.

You freeze when he starts to stare at you, his pupils were blown out and his eyes were very red. "What the fuck are you looking at ?? Are you gonna help clean me up by the mess you caused??" You quickly nodded almost pathetically making lee know scoff. "You really are a dumbass. Helping a random guy out who you don't even know what is capable of in a frat party's bathroom, really.?" You thought ,,fuck he's right,, "I-I don't know.." You look down somewhat embarrassed and slightly annoyed

"whatever bro.." Lee know starts running water in the sink trying to wash the drink out obviously not doing it right, you think ,,damn maybe he's the dumbass,, you lean over and turn the water hot to help actually wash it out making Lee know give you an upset, confused yet thankful look.

"Your the dumbass actually.." You let out a small giggle

A.N : Yes I know weird pt.1 I was thinking this can be a small 3-5 PT series! Lee know is rude but it's okay guys TT Please do not upload my works anywhere else this is my only acc and only app I will share my works on.

Like, repost and comment will be greatly appreciated! Thank you !

Taglist: @kissesmellow21

cmmt to be added to taglist!

[azoraahai]

🎄🎁 MERRY CHRISTMAS 🎁🎄

merry christmas and happy holidays, ally! you have been one of my longest friends here on tumblr, and words can’t describe how much i cherish our friendship! you’ve always been so kind to me and have been such a true friend! i know things are hard for you right now, bu i am here for you no matter what! i hope this gift brings a smile to your face! @chlobenet

[pxppinmolly-archived]

i know this is my main but ❤️🧡💜🤍 <333

* Positivity In These Trying Times // Accepting

❤️ - You’re my favourite blog! 🧡 - I stalk you from afar because I love your writing! 💜 - I love you, the mun! 🤍 - Your headcanons give me life!

THE MORTIFYING ORDEAL OF BEING KNOWN BY MY SQUAD ON MY CRINGE ASS NAE NAE RP BLOGS-

[ukulelecal]

Hi genny! I gotta say I reread Fire A LOT. The descriptors of the relationship and both parties relating to fire was just so beautiful. Plus this line still plagues me:

“You know you could live without me, Ashton.”

“I know I could,” he whispered, moving his hand to cup your cheek. “But I don’t want to.”

LIKE???

i’m crying akfjakdj the thought of someone like actually going back and rereading my stuff makes me scream. ngl i forgot about fire but I LOVE THAT PART!! like how cute ugh. anyways thank you so very much i’m like 🥺🥺🥺🥺 i love you sm

[spookybias]

genny stop being soft on me i will cry 😔 your words mean a lot to me and you do too,,i love you sm (dont make fun of me just this once i am begging u😭) ((also stop publically announcing that i hate donuts i already recieved an offended ask about it)

YOU RECEIVED AN ASK ABOUT IT? 🤣 THIS IS MY FIRST TIME ANNOUCING IT TO THE PUBLIC LMAO. bar, you're so greasy, over here spreading love and stuff 😖 you mean a lot to me to

—

[frogb]

GENNNYYYYYYY WE FUCKING MADE IT DUDE WE MADE IT!!!!! LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOO. GENNY HAPPY NEW YEAR DUDE. I LOVE YOU SO SO SO SO MUCH. IM HOPING AND WISHING THAT THIS YEAR TREATS YOU WELL AND RIGHT. I HOPE THAT EVERYTHING THAT COMES TO YOU FROM NOW ON IS NOTHING BUT GOOD AND LUCKY THINGS. I HOPE THAT ONLY HAPPINESS AND JOY AND CONTENT AND JUST SEROTONIN FILLED DAYS COME YOUR WAY. I LOVE YOU SO SO SO MUCH. THANK YOU FOR BEING PART OF MY LIFE GENNY. YOU HAVE TRULY MADE IT WORTH LIVING AND WORTH IT!!

HIIIII U ARE SO SWEET ITS INSANE🥺🥺 thank u so much!!!!! i love u sm too :)) i hope u have a wonderful year filled with happiness!!! and i hope u start taking better care of yourself, because you’re important whether u like it or not 😾 AND I LOVE U. so u better take good care of yourself and be kind to yourself.

ANYWYS I LOVE U SO SO MUCH!!! YOU ARE WONDERFUL I HOPE U HAVE AN AMAZING YEAR TOO 💝💖💞💗💕💝

AND HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE WHO SEES THIS TOO!!!! good vibes for u i hope u all have a good year :]

[chlobenet]

GENNIE AND TOMMY I LOVE THEM 😭 those hc made me emotional

ugh I know i love them sm!

[mitsuyeaah]

Hii! 🎵 Last song you listened to? 🦉 Are you a mourning person or a night owl?

Have a nice day! <3

ahhhh hello my lovely genny!!! thank u for sending this in! 😙🩷

🎵 —

hehe i love his songs sm

🦉 — ohhhh i’m definitely a night owl!! i love staying up so much. the quietness of the night and the moonlight seeping into my room is just *chef’s kiss* 🤌🏼

— ask me an emoji!

[sxnned]

𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 !

tag twenty-one people you’d like to know better some questions may be ‘ ??? ’ instead of answered

01.    nickname: Genny. Human trashcan. Palpy 02.    real name: That Bitch //  You think im fallin for that? Not today you fae bastards 03.    zodiac: Taurus 04.    height: 5′6″ 05.    what time is it: 11:09PM 06.    favorite musicians/groups: MCR. P!ATD. Mother Mother. Fleetwood Mac. Queen. Imogen Heap. Lady Gaga. Evanescence . On that gay/ emo shit 07.    favorite sports team: Whatever that puppy sports thing on animal planet was doing.  08.    other blogs: Oh several. An ever expanding list you can find on my rules page 09.    do i get asks?: Rarely. Except from my wife bc shes the only one on here who respects me and i love her sm 10.    how many blogs do i follow?: 60 11.    any tumblr crushes: * borat vc * mah wahfe @grxveyardgirl​ 12.    lucky number: 3, shout out to the exact number of braincells i have left. thots and prayers 13.    what am i wearing right now?:  slutty slutty thermal matching pj’s bc Im Oowa-ah-ah down with the sickness 14.    dream vacation: Bich im too poor to even afford dreams 15.    dream car: A mini cooper // those tiny fiats , aka the acceptable clown cars. theyre so damn small i love them 16.    favorite food: Sushi. Blueberry pancakes. and anything chocolate. 17.    drink of choice: Water & herbal teas, mostly green tea,  bc true to my name I’m That Bitch  ™ 18.    languages: English. Extremely limited spanish & german. and by limited i mean i can count. sorta. 19.    instruments: Dabbled in guitar and piano but it’s been an age. Can still play smoke on the water tho. 20.    celebrity crushes: So many. Rachel Weisz . Amelia Rose Blaire. Timothy Olyphant. All of whom I will probably use as fcs bc hello. 21.    random fact: I’m double jointed in both arms. Which would freak the hell out of kids in elementary school lemme tell you.

tagged by: @hargroeve & technically @crackedcomb over on @unkindrewind skdhfhsdj

tagging: @grxveyardgirl //  @sirenrot //  @kaspbraktm // @taezr // @dcllparted // @arcaieco // @aroes // @radiatesmagic

[quxntumvandyne]

okay so now for a blurb request ☀️... “you know how it goes when you fall for the wrong one”, with any character you want to! and a 🍹 if you can!!

the best mistake

pairing: stephen strange x reader

words: 1.3k (they just keep getting longer omg)

warnings: mentions of death and the snap

a/n: okay i took this one in a different direction but i hope you love what i came up with!! love you sm genny thank you for the request 

“Stephen!”

“Y/N, I have to go. Don’t make this harder than it has to be.”

The world might as well have been falling apart, but all you cared about was Stephen leaving after returning from Kamar-Taj just a few days ago. You never knew how long he would be gone or how much time you had together when he was here. You cherished every minute but it was now being cut short again. It would never make sense to you why every problem in the world seemed to be his problem to solve but little did you know how big of an issue this was.

“What is going on?” you said, chasing after him outside and stopping when you saw the chaos on the streets. Papers were flying through the air, there was dust everywhere and people were running in every direction. You followed Stephen, Wong, Tony, and Bruce out to the streets before Stephen turned around and made you go back to the Sanctum to stay safe.

“You cannot be here,” he said. If Stephen was anything, he was serious about your safety and you knew he wasn’t kidding.

“Okay. Please come home in one piece” There was fear in his eyes so you didn’t question him, only taking his face in your hands and kissing him one last time. It would be your last kiss together for the next five years.

“I’ll do my best, love.”

.  .  .  .  .

When the snap happened, you were in the Sanctum still, and Stephen had only been gone for 24 hours. You were shaking like a leaf and worrying if everything would be fine, only hoping that he would return safely. You two were never supposed to be together, always getting on each other’s nerves when you first worked together at the hospital but after his incident and you being a nurse in the ICU who cared for him, it just slowly developed. Even through his arrogance and the worst times he had ever experienced, you were there for him. Christine had abandoned him and rightfully so, Stephen had hurt her in more ways than a person could handle. But he had changed since then. And you found each other again.

When the snap happened, there was a wave of energy that you felt pass through your body and you just took it as a shiver. However, 15 seconds later you heard screaming outside. You jumped up from Stephen’s bed in his room at the Sanctum and looked out the window.

It was almost like deja vu from yesterday. Except for this time, people were disappearing into thin air. It looked like dust and there was only a memory of them left.

All that ran through your mind was Stephen. You didn’t know where he was, how to contact him, or even if he was already dead. You stayed inside, frantically running around the Sanctum looking for someone who may have some answers. Almost on cue, sorcerers from the London and Hong Kong Sanctums entered and were obviously looking for other sorcerers.

“Where’s Master Strange?” one of them asked.

“I-I don’t…” you started to feel the tears in your eyes and some were on the verge of falling down your cheeks. One of them saw this and signaled to not be so forward asking. By your reaction, they could tell you didn’t know either but one sorcerer spoke to the others. He was already gone.

.  .  .  .  .

It was like those apocalypse movies you’d watch where the world changes so much after a catastrophe. You never thought it would actually happen to you though. IN five years you’d started to study the ways of sorcerers, and had traveled all around the world becoming a sorcerer. It was never your plan, but you never returned to the hospital after that day that you found out Stephen was gone. You couldn’t have that reminder of the way things used to be before Thanos happened.

Stephen was your everything before the decimation but now that it had been five years, memories were all you had left and you had almost forgotten the sound of his voice. You saw him everywhere you went and felt him near you.

That day was like any other day, studying in the library where Wong used to bring you books before out of nowhere, Wong himself appeared. You almost passed out from sheer panic and fear.

You hit your fists together and out up your shields, knowing that it couldn’t possibly be Wong. This was a trick. It had to be. Wong looked over at you and smiled, something that he never happened until that moment. It couldn’t be real.

“Stand down.” He looked at you, not believing what he was seeing either. You as a sorcerer? It would’ve never happened five years ago but he knew something had happened. You didn’t have a lot of time to explain after a short reunion until he asked where Stephen was.

“I don’t know.” It hurt just to even talk about him but then it occurred to you that if Wong was back, it is completely possible that Stephen has returned as well. You don’t know how or why, but all you needed was to see him and make sure he was okay.

“We will find him.”

“Find who?” Behind Wong, a portal opened and Stephen stood in the middle of it, with a strange group of people behind him. One was wearing a body-suit with a large spider on the front of it and he couldn’t be more than sixteen, an older man with a jacket on a had blasters and two others, both who you couldn’t even begin to describe.

Your breath hitched in your throat. Stephen looked the exact same way he did that day that he left you. He had a small cut under his eye but it was like a dream. You surged forward as he smiled at you and jumped into his arms, still not quite believing this was all real.

“So, let me get this straight? Who taught you everything you know?” he asked, obviously curious about you becoming a sorcerer.

Wong spoke up, stopping the reunion. “We don’t have time Strange. SOmething has happened at the complex.”

“Is everyone there? Mr. Stark, Captain Rogers?” the young boy asked walking up next to Stephen.

“We can only hope. Who are we fighting?” Stephen asked. Wong did a spell to look at the complex in the present and saw Thanos’ ship, with Thanos sitting in the rubble of what was the Avengers Complex. Stephen must’ve seen it as well, already devising a plan.

“We need all the help we can get.”

.  .  .  .  .

“Stephen, I’m not sitting this one out. I can help.”

“I cannot lose you, we just got each other back.” He had that same look of fear in his eyes that you remember from that horrible day five years ago in the city. 

“Which is exactly why you need my help. Let me help you.”

You were back on Titan, about to open the portals across the universe to bring everyone to the Complex and win this fight against Thanos. However, Stephen wanted you safe again.

He sighed, “Fine. Just please be careful.” He walked forward and took your hands, kissing them both and then your forehead. You leaned your forehead into his chest, letting one tear fall just from the overwhelming feeling of having him back again.

You stood next to him as your portal opened and you stepped through, seeing some Avengers already there and ready to fight.

Whatever it takes.

.  .  .  .  .

“He was a hero,” you said. You stood next to Stephen at Tony’s funeral. He was not prepared to say goodbye to him. He wasn’t fond of Tony mostly because of how much they were alike, but he was a good man.

“I know. He deserved more.”

“You will honor him by continuing to protect what he did for all these years. You all will.”

Stephen looked over at you, his eyes glistening from the loss of his fellow Avenger and intertwined his fingers with yours.

“Even through those five years you were alone, I can’t believe you waited for me.”

You smiled at him, wiping the tear from his face with your free hand.

“I don’t think we were meant to be, but I wouldn’t have wanted to wait for anyone but you.”

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