Son Of The Sorcerer Supreme (BNHA Male!Doctor Strange Reader Insert)

Prolouge

It was a rainy day in the streets of New York, the horns of the cars are making quite a noise as a small boy was running through the streets of Manhattan.

(Y/N)'s POV:

I was running away, away from that damned place called hell or for the others who doesn't even know what it is the orphanage. Now you might be wondering, why would a four years old boy would be running away from a place like that? It's very simple really, and very straight forward.

Torture. That's right it was a complete torture, those simple minded freaks are the ones that did this to me. My back was filled with fresh wounds from the whip that my so called "caretaker" do to me. Everyday I receive whips on my back when a simple mistake was made. I made a run for it once the door and the guard turned his attention away from the other kids.

I was the only one that received this kind of treatment, I don't know why would they even do it in the first place. As I run through the busy streets of Manhattan, I winced in pain as I felt the wounds starting to bleed out of my skin. I made a short stop on a huge mansion-like house on the side.

I sat down on the top of the step and rest my body on the side of the doorstep, slowly closing my eyes as I rest my tired body, feeling that someone picked me up.

Strange's POV:

I was in the library of the Sanctum, reading some spells and some mystic text in order to keep this Sanctum safe. As I was studying, I heard Wong called my name. "Stephen, you have got to see this." he said as I sighed walking over to where he is.

"What is it Wong? Can't you see I'm..." I paused as I saw Wong carrying a small child in his arms. "busy... What happened to him?" I asked as he lays the child down on the couch. "I'm not sure, he passed out on the steps when I got back from the deli shop." he said as I take a quick look at him.

"There isn't wrong with him." I said as I thought he was having a mild heat stroke until I turned him around and lifted his shirt, I saw his back filled with fresh wounds, suspecting that it comes from a whip. "Get some bandages and an alcohol." I said as he went out to get them.

'Who could have done this to him?' I thought as Wong went back with the stuff I ordered him to get, I cleaned his wounds as Wong left us to do some things. I wrapped his body with the bandage and lets him rest. I look at him as I felt really bad about him, much as that tragic car crash I had was very painful enough. I saw him moved a bit, opening his eyes as he tries to look around to see where he is.

(Y/N)'s POV:

I woke up on a couch as I tried to look around to see where I am, I saw the place was very huge as much on the outside. I look around more as I saw a man in his mid-30's looked at me. I was startled by him as I back away from him. "Come on, don't be scared. I'm not gonna eat you, since that's definitely impossible." he said as I trust him and moved a little bit closer to him.

"So, tell me, who are you?" he asked as I look at him. "(Y/N)." I said simply as he wondered a bit. "No last names?" he asked as I shake my head. "I'm an orphan." I said as he was surprised by it. He kept looking at me as I look back as I found it real weird. "Why don't you stay here?" he suggested as I look at him. "No, I'll be bother to you sir..." I said quietly as he stood up. "And let you go back to that place called home? Not a chance." he said as I look at him.

"How did you know?" I asked as he chuckled. "The Sorcerer Supreme knows all, kidding I just saw your wounds and the clothes you were wearing." he said as I look at him in astonishment, I never would expect to be face to face with Doctor Strange. "Now, I insist that you stay here, starting today, you will never go back to that horrid place ever again." he said as tears started to fall down on my face, knowing how happy I am to be in a place where I can finally call home.

~11 years later~

Years have gone and I was staying at the Sanctum with my adoptive father, that's right, Dr. Stephen Strange also known as Doctor Strange, master of the Mystic Arts is my adoptive father. He decided to adopt me as his son since he said he saw the potential within me as a "Successor" of the Mystic Arts.

My looks were very different throughout the years, my short (H/C) hair got longer and had a thick white dye on the front, my body was well built, and I was pretty tall for my age at least. I was walking along the hallways of the Sanctum as Uncle Wong saw me. "Ah (Y/N), your father wants to talk to you." he said as I nodded, seemingly knew where he is.

I went to his room and saw him meditating, I sat down in front of him as I close my eyes and meditated as well, not until I used my astral body to move around. I went over to the library as I knew he is always studying new spells or reading some artifacts that we have in the Sanctum.

As I saw him, he was reading a small book, probably some spells as I float over to him. "You wanted to see me dad?" I said as he looks at me, closing the book he was reading. "Yeah I do, we have to talk." he said as I groan. "Again? I told you dad that I'm not going to have a girlfriend after what you did to the last one." I said as he sighed. "All kidding aside son, I want you to be the guardian of this Sanctum for me." he said as I sighed.

"I sense a great disagreement young man." he said as I look at him. "You can't lock me here forever, fending off the unnatural forces of the universe." I said as he sighed. "Alright, give me one reason or anything that you want to do with your life." he said as he crossed his arms. "I want to be a hero." I said as a small smile escape his lips.

"Done, I'll just make an appointment to Tony then you can be an Avenger." he said but I look at him. "No, not here." I said as he float over to his room as I follow. "You do realize that you are going to be a part of the Avengers?" he said as I shake my head for a moment.

"I know dad, but, I don't want the easy way in. I can't be a proper hero if I just get in with the Avengers easily, plus, Tony would literally say "don't die" during training." I said as dad sighed and looked at me. "Then where?" he simply asked as we let our astral body return to our bodies, opening our eyes and stood up.

"Japan, U.A. High School to be exact." I said as he thought about it as he made a portal, heading to Japan. "Give me a day to talk to them." he said as he went in and the portal closes, leaving me standing there with a smile.

"Finally, my dream will come true."