Summary: You start the year in the arms of the love of your life, Doctor Stephen Strange (Fluff).
word count: 989 words
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It was the first morning of the year. The cold January air blew inside the room through the window you had left ajar overnight. It was always too warm in your room, and the fact that Stephen insisted on spooning all night did not help.
You opened your eyes slightly, feeling the weight of his left arm wrapped around your waist and the comfort of the other that lied under your head. You moved carefully, trying your best to turn around to face him before he would wake up.
Your movements were delicate as you turned your feet first and then your hips making yourself as small as possible, hoping not to wake up the doctor. The huff that escaped his lips, however, let you know you had failed your mission.
“Why are you awake already?” He asked in his signature morning raspy tone. His grip on you loosened, letting you turn around swiftly to face him. He looked beautiful, with his eyes still closed and his forehead slightly wrinkled in annoyance. You did not answer his question, instead, you placed a soft kiss on his chin.
Summary: Even with a multiverse of worlds to choose from, you can’t seem to get away from the ghost of your past. And damn, he’s a gorgeous ghost… Warnings: please see individual chapters Descriptors: angst, fluff, drama, series (ongoing)
I’M BACK!! :D (well sorta… my internet is not up and running fully yet)! Here’s something small I did during my vacation! ;) Merida ended up being really tall in order for them to have eye contact. X,D Or maybe they are standing on a slanting hill?
i know with this au ppl typically cast jack as, well, jack, but I think he fits Sally’s theme of seen/ignored better, and vice versa with the pumpkin king Merida’s ambition! (Plus i just really love the idea of patchwork Jack being stitched together by dollmaker North)