BenedictCumberbatch

Ciara and Strange ~ Part Ten ~ Doctor Stephen Strange had risen early that morning, doing his best not to disturb Ciara as he quietly crept from their shared bed, with as little noise and movement as possible. The two Mystics had settled into a peaceful routine since the final battle with Thanos and the return Snap- and had been sharing a bed for the better part of a year now. Though at times like this, sharing a bed had its disadvantages. Luckily for him, Ciara had become a heavy sleeper once she'd realized that he was back for good. Otherwise his stealthy measures might have been put to waste. Though currently, the red head snored softly, oblivious to the world as she rolled over and murmured something in her sleep. Strange observed the lively woman for a moment, unmistakable humor gracing his handsome features, before he conjured a sparkling orange pentagram and cast a silencing spell over the room. With the spell in place, the Mystic Master of the New York Sanctum got to