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Redesigned a book cover for 'A Thousand Splendid Suns' by Khaled Hosseini.

10 ways to say I Love You (for wannabe sociopaths and those who love them).  Happy Valentines Day!

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I still can't believe that when you search "military kink" on google the first image that comes up is of Sherlock Holmes.

Sherlock having a secret crush on you would include...

A/N: Okay, I love him bye I’m trash…also prepare for lots of Sherlock to come in the future bc I found my spirit animal in him lol okay bye I’m gonna really leave now…

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so okay don’t expect this to be easy and quick bc he’s a mess but the fluffiest must beautiful human mess and Sherlock and emotional attachment…uhm yeah 

we all know he had a small crush on Irene but slowly falling in love with you, you can’t tell me that this wouldn’t be different

honestly, he’d fall very hard for you

SO THIS WOULD BE HUGE

firstly, he’d not know what to do with his feelings for straight up half a year and think he’s sick or something, or unintentionally high or as if he had lost it

he’d always get super nervous around you and extra cocky to prove his cleverness and such in front of you, probably up to the point his crush wouldn’t be that secret anymore 

basically, he’d be ALSO the smoothest charmer without noticing it

because brainy is sexy (no i didn’t just say that)

imagine you’d be Molly’s best friend (why do I stan this concept soooo much), and she’d be the first to notice that Sherlock, in fact, has a major crush on you

you’d probably be a student in London and would always join Molly at work during her lunch breaks

Molly would be disappointed at first but tbh she can’t help but ship you two

to everyone’s surprise Sherlock invited you to a case when he was at the morgue aka Molly’s working place, finding a stupid excuse to do so such as: ‘her thoughts don’t scream as obnoxious as yours when you worry about  your newest date, John.’ ‘i don’t even…’ ‘…date? yeah i know it never works for you’

he calls out your name a lot, idk why but I can imagine it really calms him down and you melt every time because it sounds just that good when he says it

he’d probably secretly LOVE it when you call him by his name because yeah, but he always whines when you call him with any silly nickname you can make up even though he secretly loves it

as he likes to observe (I mean that’s pretty clear, isn’t it?) everything on a daily basis, he LOVES to observe you

he always stares at you when he thinks you won’t notice it but his stares are always so intense that they literally make you feel flustered every time

at the point where you catch him staring: ‘Sherlock, this is getting creepy’ he’d be sooooo flustered and shy and not come up with a snarky response (probably after one minute of not moving but he’s not low key at all)

HAVE YOU SEEN HIS BEAUTIFUL BLUE EYES?! okay, moving on

he probably loves to admire how your eyes crease when you laugh, how your hair falls into your face when you move or what silly faces you show him as a response to his smart ass talking

him acting like a whiny child in front of you to get your attention

probably has an obsession w your laugh and tries hard af to hear it often

as he’s soft, he’d probably start to show his affection only by defending you in arguments, bringing you food or coffee whenever you haven’t eaten/drunk anything or lend you his coat (which btw would smell amazing, I’m 100% sure) when it’s cold, or lend you any clothing because he loves the look of it

when he realizes how much you mean to him and how hard he has already fallen he pretty much tries to avoid you at all costs bc he can’t really deal w his feelings nor control them but indirectly he always seeks you out too

he cannot outrun his feelings this time

a lot of stuttering and forgetful Sherlock bc your presence is killing him AlWaYs like how did this boi solve any case at all in your presence?! how?

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Stephen's eyes were always green now. Not the type of green they used to be, when the light hit them right, and Tony saw them shift between deep green and light green and every shade in between. The blues and the yellows and the browns were gone entirely. 

Tony had once tried to catalog all the ways that Stephen's eyes changed, with difference in light and movement of his head and maybe Stephen's mood, though Stephen complained it was simply sectoral heterochromia, that Tony was being ridiculous, he didn't need to have several gigabytes of data on theories and notes on Stephen's eye colors, what the hell Tony. 

But that was many years ago, before the changes had really set in. And now, Stephen's eyes were always green, the green of the time stone.

Stephen had just come home from a many months, less-than-pleasant-jaunt through the darker dimensions, and his face was gray and his gaunt, and his eyes glowed with the power of the stone, how it coursed through him without restraint now, even when he took The Eye off. 

Tony had held him tight, fed him, striped him of his wrecked robes, and wrapped him up in bed. It was almost 16 hours later, and Stephen hadn't woken, and Tony hadn't slept, working down on his workshop and keeping one eye on the video feed of the bedroom. 

But Tony hadn't slept in a while before Stephen portalled back, first a minor villain and then a meeting or two and then an idea for an invention that couldn't wait, and now he was running on fumes. His body knew it was time to rest, even if his mind didn't. 

So he went upstairs, mentally preparing himself to wind down, to get ready for bed. But when he got to the bedroom, saw Stephen sleeping, he just… couldn't. He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his partner, taking him in.

The eyes weren't the only change. Over the years, Stephen hadn't really aged even as Tony accumulated gray hairs, had started using tenses oddly, writing in languages that Tony was pretty sure didn't exist yet or had died off long ago, looking far off in the distance when he thought Tony wasn't looking; but Tony was always looking.

It was odd, to be on this side of things. He was a hero in his own right, he knew what it was like to carry the weight of the world, to sacrifice a part of yourself so that others may live. But it was different to watch as the person he loved slowly changed in front of him.

Stephen shifted, sighed in his sleep, and Tony smiled, automatic. Stephen may be different, changed. But Tony was changed too, because that's what time does; it changes people. And maybe the euphoria of early love had faded from them. But in its place there was… peace. Understanding. And yes, love. Just as fierce and as true as the first time they had kissed.

Stephen shifted again, and his eyes worked their way open, hazy as the last bit of sleep left him.

And Stephen's eyes were green. But he was there, in their bed, next to Tony.

Stephen looked around, and saw Tony looking at him.

"Anything in particular you are looking at?" Stephen rumbled, raising an eyebrow. The haughty effect was completely ruined by his bedhead.

Tony laughed, leaned forward, kissed him.

"Just thinking about my favorite color."

Idk why but I feel like Stephen is slowly losing his grip in the marvel fandom and just kinda fading away... his fans are few and few between. I hope his fans don’t die out. I relate to him so much more than a lot of the other character (Tony, Steve, Wanda, etc) but I feel like he doesn’t have as much of a place in the mcu as others do

Masterlist of my Doctor Strange fan fiction

I’ve never done this before, but I had a new follower ask for a Masterlist of my fan fictions—and I thought, wow, why has that never occurred to me? So without further ado, here it is…

(most of these are Works-in-Progress; I just have so many ideas, and write in several other fandoms as well, so that I am too often remiss in making regular updates)

A Strange Slice of the Big Apple 

Reader insert; fluff and fun, includes the young Novices of Kamar-Taj and some timely interaction with The Cloak of Levitation 

Shadow Dancing  

Doctor Strange x Reader; angst, pining, friendship to romance to smut…and disco dancing ;-)

‘Friday in the Park with Stephen’ 

Stephen Strange x OFC; pre Infinity War; fluff with a little romance

14,000,604 

sequel to ‘Friday in the Park with Stephen’; Stephen Strange x OFC; angst, a bit of hurt/comfort, romance, smut

Physician, Heal Thyself  

explores the psychological effects of Stephen’s painstaking, devastating search for the one timeline to defeat Thanos (incomplete, as that theme is also explored in 14,000,604)

‘Faith is My Sword’  

Stephen must travel back in time to Camelot, to gather information to help him defeat a modern day threat in the English countryside; needs updating

Stranger Things Have Happened…Haven’t They? - 

told from The Cloak of Levitation’s point of view; possible tie-in to ‘Faith is My Sword’

Of Magic, Miracles, and Moonlight 

Stephen Strange x OFC; very slow-burn romance, angst, pining, magic that heals old wounds, magic that heals the heart…and smut; this one is my Strangebatch opus, with many chapters yet to come

(more titles under the cut)

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What the heLL AM I SUPPOSED TO SAY TO THAT?!

Just watched the gay pilot. They hold hands at the end. I see now why it's called the gay pilot.