ATOM.

blkwiidow:

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                          TILTING    HER    HEAD      ,     the   widow    smiled     as   she   laid    one   leg    over     the    other    ,    she    listened    to   what    he    was    saying     “     well   I   guess   you’re    right    Doctor    Strange     .    what    you   achieve    now    is    so    much    greater    than     what     you    could    back    in    these    days      “     she    smiled    at    him    .

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              stephen huffed — rolling his eyes ever the slightest as he pondered over her words. he was unsure as to why the two of them were having idle conversation, however.. it was not unpleasant.   “   tis a bit more than repairing brains and such, saving universes..   ”   with this he’d give a small smirk, amused with his own words.



blkwiidow:

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                             HOW       ?           Natasha    didn’t    know    exactly    how    they   got    into    this    kind    of    relationship     ,    but    she   enjoyed    it    .   she   felt    good    with    Stephen    .    her    head    laying    on    his    chest    ,    her    hand     at   his    shoulder    ,    drawing   circles    on    his    skin    .    a   smile    on    her    lips    as    he    pulled    her    closer    to   him    ,    when    she    felt    his   lips    against    her   forehead    ,    she   looked   up    to    him     ,    emerald    eyes     sparkling    when    he   told    her    he’d    stay    a   little   longer     .    burrying    her   face    against    his    neck     ,    she    breahed     in    his    scent     ,     savouring     this    moment     .

       ⬩        stephen.          ⚊        @xstrange

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              wordlessly the sorcerer drew small circles against natasha’s shoulder, copying her own motions against himself. he was understandably exhausted with work — but somehow waking up next to her made it a touch easier, if that were entirely possible. with a quiet hum stephen used his magics to grab a book; the tome floating in front of his face as he simply began to read. he was a bit of a workaholic, in the sense that he was always reading for things to use in case there was yet another world-ending event that required his aid. 



blkwiidow:

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      INTERESTING      .        the    widow    was    amused    by    his   reaction    ,   she   glanced   at   him    ,   a   smile   tugging   on   her    red   lips   she    turned    to   him        ❛        well    ,    what    you   achieved   now    may   be   bigger    than    what    you   achieved    in    your    past    ,    just    with   less   fame      ❜

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              natasha was ever the enigma to him — the sorcerer usually prided himself at being able to understand underlying words, though the black widow always managed to leave him.. puzzled. stephen huffed in bitter amusement in her response, shaking his head ever the slightest as he looked back towards her.    “    fame is of no importance to me, now that i’ve.. lived, long enough to realize it’s annoyance. my line of work now, is.. much more important, than what it was.   





blkwiidow incanted.
“ shouldn’t we take this to a more private place, Doctor Strange ? “
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              scarred and shaken hands were gripping soft hips, merely holding onto the woman whose legs were wound tight around his waist — steady, and he could rely on natasha to carry herself against him. his hands were gentle, yet confident as he slipped his rough digits under her shirt and up her sides, a small smirk as the little reactions that he received. her words whispered against his lips were met with a soft rumble of a laugh, eyes locking to hers before he spoke with a teasing tone,      and i was so sure that you were.. eager enough, to simply be on display in my study.   

satisfied in his mischief the sorcerer carried her towards his chambers — kicking the door closed behind them after chasing her lips with his own, a low hum of approval when her eagerness was increased as the door slammed shut.



blkwiidow incanted.
„ just stay in bed 5 minutes longer .. I’ve found the perfect position just now „
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              this.. hesitant relationship that the two of them fell into was jarring for a while — up until he was able to see passed her barriers, and find the woman that was currently nestled into the crook of his arm. he was about to get up to go and continue his research in regards to the mperikul — but, he could wait a few minutes longer. the arm about her shoulders tightened to bring her close enough for a kiss upon her forehead, stephen murmuring,      i suppose five minutes wouldn’t hurt..   ” 

blkwiidow:

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             HER   SMILE   GREW     .         the    redhead    looked    at   the   man  with   an   amused    look   on    her    face   .       ❛       I’ve    read   things    about   you   ,   Strange    .    what   you   wanted   to   achieve   .   .   it’s   quiet   where   you   are    now   .   .    ❜

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            her clarity did.. not a lot, in attempts at making him look any less confused.   “   what i wanted to achieve was the further of neurosurgery, back in a time where it wasn’t as reliable as it is now.   ”





blkwiidow incanted.
💏

50 ways to kiss someone19. …for luck.

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               it took time for this world’s natasha to convince him to take action against thanos — he wasn’t sure why he allowed himself to be.. amendable to the idea, but it was clear that these avengers were too new at their new roles to do it themselves. at least, this is the sort of ruse that natasha spun him into believing

he stood still in front of a portal, looking behind him to the remaining avengers in the forest on the outskirts of wakanda’s forests — once more considering, if she should take care of thanos for them. of course he had the infinity gauntlet and the stones in them, but if he already wiped out half the universe it should be damaged, giving him the advantage.

wrinkling his nose stephen moved towards natasha, leaning down to without a care for the onlookers — give her a slow kiss, resting his forehead briefly against hers before murmuring against the shell of her ear,   “   for good luck, widow.   

blkwiidow:

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     ❛      YOUR   DREAMS         I’ve   seen   them   grow   so   big   they   fly   away  .  .  .   ❜

   ⬩     strange.       ⚊       @xstrange     ♡’d    x.

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              “   —- is that a song..?