@conquerisms โ Oh . . . itโs just me. I โ just somehow think that all this is directed at me and that Iโm the only person to fix it. โ@@
He covers his face with both hands, in an attempt to find solace in complete darkness. No such luck.
@conquerisms โ Do you? โ
Although Strange knows the answer perfectly well, he canโt help but ask out of habit. Questions, retorts. Thatโs Strangeโs escape mechanism.
@conquerisms โ Y . . . you donโt have to worry about it. โ
Hastily, Strange gets out of the sofa and takes a deep breath, looking out into the dimly lit world of 6AM. Itโs so early in the morning that not even Wong would be awake.
@conquerisms โ Uhh . . . โ
He sits up on the sofa, cricking his neck a little as he tries to settle his heart. What heโd seen is truly disturbing.
@conquerisms โ Yeah? โ
His voice isnโt as confident as normal, lacking the flair of his. He turns to Hela, sighing as his bare torso ( his usual state of attire while sleeping ).
@conquerisms Strangeโs dreams prove no consolidation for what heโs just heard. In fact, a mysterious hostile force seems to be advancing on Earth as the Sorcerer Supreme lays down his life to fight until the end.
He wakes up, opening his eyes as his dream ends with him being killed.
@conquerisms โ Good, I hope you can have a good nightโs rest. Regardless of how you were conditioned. โ
Tucking the blanket closer around Hela, Strange can feel his eyelids begin to droop as well.
@conquerisms โ And youโre gonna wear that thing when you sleep? โ
Strange is looking at Hela incredulously at this stage. Shaking his head, he opens a portal and out comes a new pair of bunny slippers.
โ Try these. โ
@conquerisms โ No, dear me, no. The Animal Association would have a fit over it. โ
Strange points at Helaโs pointy heels. They look like they could take eyes out.
โ Those heels look like weapons. โ
@conquerisms โ I still think you should try on bunny slippers. โ
Hand still coursing through Helaโs hair, Strange is having one hell of a time by merely thinking about her in PJs.
@conquerisms โ But itโs comfortable for both you and me. โ
Strange loves this feeling, of having someone who cares for him in a unique way. Whatโs more, Hela isnโt even human. An intellectual goddess who loves him โ itโs the best life ever.
โ You have to admit that! โ
@conquerisms โ Itโs called pajamas. Maybe you should try them on too, next time we sleep on our bed. โ
He lets Hela settle, leaning his head so that it settles on hers. She gives off a sweet, pungent scent.
@conquerisms โ But you have all these tight, uncomfortable-looking clothes. Howโre you gonna sleep? โ
This is definitely not Strange trying to make Hela strip. Heโs just caring for her.
@conquerisms Strange trails his hand through Helaโs locks as she settles on him. Wong would probably laugh when he sees the Sorcerer Supreme being a pillow.
โ You can take off those clothes if you want, โ he says as he makes sure Helaโs covered with she blanket.
@conquerisms โ All because I wasnโt a good boy, and talked back? โ
Strange opens a portal, and a comfy blanket appears from above Hela. He wraps her around it, making sure that he acts as a nice pillow.
@conquerisms โ Come on, you need rest. Or maybe a night out. What dโyou say? โ
Movies wonโt appeal to Hela much, will they? Theyโre all just implausible forgeries for her.
@conquerisms Strange looks into nowhere for a few moments, only feeling her warm presence on his body. And his natural smugness catches up with him.
โ Cโmon, Iโm not that special to yiu. Am I? โ he says with a wide smile.
@conquerisms โ I have to do this, you know that. โ
The kiss lasts for a few moments, but the short meeting of the lips signifies more to come. Strange has both hands on Helaโs cheeks now, looking into her captivating eyes.