Memories- Bruce x Reader Chap. 6You walked through the doors to the lab just in time to see Tony absent-mindedly lean on an active Bunsen burner and then reel away, hissing in pain at his now burned hand.
You were quick to grab him, taking his hand in yours to as you pulled water from the air to coat it and then blew on it gently until a thin layer of ice developed on the waters surface to seal it around the hand and cool it.
You left him to stare at his now frozen icepack-like hand without a word and went to turn off the burner as he frowned, “Are you trying to give me gangrene Icicle? Cause I’ll have you know I really like these fingers. A lot.”
You rolled your eyes, “Calm down Robocop. I’ll unfreeze it in just a second… not that it’s actually frozen anyways. There are much better ways to mess with you than that.”
Bruce watched the exchange silently, shocked by what had just happened and how casual the two of you acted over it. True to your word you stepped over and
Memories- Bruce x Reader Chap. 1It was a beautiful day out on the campus of the California Institute of Technology and Bruce Banner couldn’t help but enjoy it, escaping from the lab for a bit to relish the warming rays of the sun and the light breeze. He was strolling in between the buildings when he spotted you.
You were struggling to keep hold of all your things, two sizable canvases under one arm, a clear tool box that seemed to be filled with art supplies filling its hand, a messenger bag with a mess of papers sticking out of it slung over the opposite shoulder, and, in your other hand, a carefully balanced tray of beakers and vials.
He tilted his head and gave a little grin at the sight before noticing a little too late that the lace of your neon green converse was untied. There was nothing he could do to save the breakers as the tray went crashing to the ground but he did manage to keep you from a what would have been a rather painful face plant, grasping your upper arm firmly.
You wobbled before regainin
Masquerade-Chapter 11The next morning, you entered Loki's chambers with a cup of hot coffee. You exchanged a tense glance with Loki before sitting down on the side of the room opposite him. You yawned quietly.
"Sleepless night?" Loki asked.
"Somewhat," you replied curtly.
You took a drink of your coffee. Loki seemed different than usual today. He seemed detached from himself.
"I hear the Avengers have been welcomed as guests in Asgard," Loki said.
"Yes, they are here," you said.
"I suppose Thor will bring them in here later, to show off his good work."
Loki scoffed and shook his head.
"You really have no idea of anything that anyone but yourself feels, do you?" you asked.
"I beg your pardon?"
"Thor cannot bear the fact that you have landed yourself in this situation. The King and Queen blame themselves for what has happened. Thor does not wish for anyone to see you like this. Not even me, I believe."
"You really believe Thor to be