Tears swept down Wong's face as you held out a tissue to him. "There, there, Wong," you laugh, "Paul Rudd would be honored knowing you shed tears for him,"
"He better be," Wong grumbles. "I need ice cream to get over this," he took his leave soon after, the credits playing until you searched for another movie while Strange watched the zooming colours pass.
"So, this is the stuff you watch?"
"Don't you start, let me live my early 2000s romance fantasy," flipping him off playfully, he ignores your comment. Hesitantly, you shuffle closer to grab the remote, placing on 'Wild child', leaning your head against your palm while Strange kept back a soft smirk; arm raised to rest on the back of the couch.
"Move over, I have ice cream," Wong returned and shoved you closer to Strange without care—but not without reason. He scooped some ice cream on his spoon, watching you tense up once you were flung against Strange, sitting under his arm and against his chest.
"Sorry," you breathe out awkwardly, the heat on your cheeks slowly dying down as the movie began.
"No worries," his smirk more prominently now, ignoring his own reaction.
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"Oh yeah, it's all coming together," Anna rubs her hands together, finally opening her eyes to see Loki staring down at her in confusion.
"She means her evil, fail-proof, devious plan to make Strange and Y/n fall in love," Thor quips, taking out a Jenga from the tower as Vision stared in deep thought.
"And so far... it hasn't worked," Tony claps his hands.
"It really hasn't," Peter mumbles making Tony point to him.
"See? Even the kid knows, Watson,"
"I refuse!" Anna sat up and stared at Nat and Wanda. "Beach?"
"Mhm, like your usual beach trope in your books?" Nat hums making Anna gape. "Stephen doesn't seem like the type,"
"Yeah, well I'm saving the costume trope for Halloween," Anna scorns, held back by the waist by Loki.
"This isn't another one of your books, darling," Loki rolls his eyes, having given up already.
"Ha! That's funny," she snickers, settling back in his lap. "Fine, so, Mr. romance, what do you suggest?"
"Candle lit dinner, drink at the bar, midnight stroll?"
"Right, and in their current situation how do you think we'd get them to that point?" Sam deadpans.
"Thank you, Samantha," Anna huffs smugly. "How about-"
"No, we cannot lock them in a room until they confess," Bucky passes by with Steve who nods in agreement.
"Wow, thanks, Buckeroo, dampen my parade,"
"Mission?"
Anna suddenly gasps and stumbles to Peter. "Peter, Pete, Petey, Peter-boy,"
"Mr. Stark, I'm scared," Peter slowly backs up in his chair, falling off and continuing to crawl away in fear.
"Anna- oh!" Wanda purses her lips. "I mean, it's not completely selfish, and could be good,"
"Then it's settled. Wow, I'm smart, sexy and god, perfection is below me," Anna salutes before taking out her phone.
"What is she on about?" Clint pops out from the vents just as Wanda sent the plan into everyone's head.
"Oh... Oh, that works," Stark smirks. "Plus, it will be fun to embarrass the kid,"
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Only a scar: Doctor Strange x Fem!reader
Fanfiction[CONTAINS SMUT] ‼️18+‼️ ~~~ Scars are permanent. So are first impressions. Due to the attitude and comments Stephen Strange has made towards Y/n there's no surprise she despised him. Thinking no more of her after a few encounters he was struck with...
