My Magical Weapon

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A/N: Hello again my dear readers!

This one is a fluffy one, but I hope you 'll enjoy.

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It had lasted days, and you still didn't manage to create a single compact weapon with your magic. It always flattered in the air, vanishing in orange sparks. Doctor Strange was your teacher since he was the Sorcerer Supreme and even if he was doing great with you, you were frustrated. Today was one of the days or you just couldn't focus enough to materialise what your teacher asked.

" Come on Y/N, focus. Imagine your weapon. Its touch, its weight, its form, anything which can help you to create it."

Suddenly, he came towards you and attempted to attack you. You felt his energy rose in a whip and be sent towards your form. Immediately, you rose your hands to protect yourself and let the fear or being hurt or worse invading your veins. Gradually, your whole body started to glow with an orange bright aura. The feeling of power overwhelmed your body and you clenched your hands together. When you retrieved them apart, a long, solid spear appeared and you grabbed it. Stephen threw his whip at you again and you dodged it with your weapon. You could see the proud smile rising on his face each time you attacked or dodged him. A dance of attacks started between the two. His cloak was floating slowly behind him, blocking your spear when it comes too close from his master. Suddenly Stephen's whip wrapped around your wrist holding the spear and you let out a cry of pain. You dropped your weapon and tried to remove the whip from your wrist. You stepped back while Stephen came closer, a smirk on his face. He said in a low voice:

" Never lose your weapon, Y/N"

Then he pushed his whip and you were pulled towards him. He pulled you closer and you were struggling against his grip until an idea emerged from your mind " You are not the only who can play this game" you thought before grabbing a hold of the whip and pull it towards you/ Stephen was pushed forward by this sudden reaction and fell on the ground. You took your chance and you ran towards him, grabbing your spear in your run-up. He was slowly standing up when you put the end of your spear under his chin, a wide smile on your face:

" Checkmate, Doctor."

He stood up and rose in hands in defeat until he all of sudden rose his fist holding the whip. You didn't pay attention where you had out your feet in and the blazing whip wrapped your legs and made you fall. You dropped your spear and before you had reached the ground. Stephen quickly grabbed your weapon and put it on your chest, grinning like a child.

" Well, I think I won, Y/N."

He was still looking at you and you were thinking of a way out when one his first advice echoed in your mind " Use your surroundings, Y/N, there is always something which will help you defeat your enemy". You smirked at him and quickly rolled on yourself, kicking him in the legs. He lost his balance and fell to your previous place. He didn't have to time to get up, you were straddling him with your legs, using his whip caressing gently his neck. His cloak had cushioned his fall but he was now stuck. He laughed at the sight and said:

" Well done Y/N. I knew you could do it. Now please let me go."

You pondered for a second, really enjoying the view. You decide to tease him.

" What if I don't want to let you go?"

He frowned at your words.

" Then you won't have your reward."

You froze in surprise and lowered the whip.

" A reward?"

Stephen stood up with you still straddling his lap and cupped your cheeks. He looked at you for a second before leaning it. His lips connected with yours and you melted under the kiss. You snaked your arms around his neck and kissed him back. It was probably going to last longer until Wong stepped in the training room and yelled:

" I ship it!"

A/N; So what did you think?

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