#thorbruce my beloved

[thesunbettershineonthemagain]

they’re gay your honor

#thorbruce #back to my roots bb #bruce banner #thor odinson #mcu memes #thorbruce my beloved #gammahammer #brainstorm #dr bruce banner #thor friggason #thor x bruce #autistic bruce banner #adhd thor odinson #adhd and autism #nova banner

[baconmoop]

I hope the hulk movie ends with Bruce also retiring to raise his son and he moves in with Thor to raise these two feral kids. I wanna see the superhero dads sitcom.

#she hulk spoilers #hulk #bruce banner #thor odinson #thorbruce #its skaar my beloved! #she says as shes spent tha past 2 years begging marvel not to introduce him #unless the hulk movie is gonna be R rated its not gonna be done right #where is the bruce dad trauma come on weve seen none of it #but yes give me space dads #let them live happily ever after #together

[tiredgreenphysicist]

Title: My love, my home

Characters involved: Bruce, Thor

Idea: Seems like Bruce is forgetting something...

Just a cute little ficlet inspired by a few things from the Thorbruce server.

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From their bed, Thor watches with fond amusement as Bruce rushes around like a barely contained hurricane. Today’s a big day for his love. After many years, he’s attending some kind of gathering between the most brilliant of minds on Midgard. Bruce will be giving a speech on a topic that’s honestly beyond his comprehension. Even so, Thor happily listens while he practice in the past few days.

Bruce claims that he’s rusty, having been away from the scientific community for quite some time. Thor thinks that he’s doing splendidly. Then again, Bruce can talk about anything and he’ll be enraptured by his soft, rolling tones. 

As Bruce zips past, Thor spots the pair of glasses on the bedside table. Trust his beloved to forget his seeing aids in the midst of his frenzy. He reaches over to grab them before he approaches Bruce, who’s currently muttering scientific gibberish while he wrestles with his shoelaces. 

“My love, I believe you’ve forgotten something.”

Bruce pauses and looks up. “Oh, right.”

Before Thor can showcase the glasses, surprise colors his features at the hands that pulls him down by the shoulders. Bruce kisses him gently yet firmly before releasing him. In a daze, Thor feels the warmth creeping up his cheeks.

“I meant this,” he says with a growing smile, slowly handing him the spectacles. “But thank you.”

It’s Bruce’s turn to turn a lovely shade of red. “Oh, he mumbles, accepting and storing them away in its case. “Thanks. I mean, I’d probably be fine but then I’d just get a headache…”

Thor silences his ramble with a gentle kiss in turn. He feels the soft sigh against lips and wishes he could do more. Perhaps later, after Bruce’s rousing success in presenting his brilliance to the world, brimming with confidence. He will make sure to savor that moment like the finest of Asgardian wines.

“Have faith that you will be glorious, my love. Know that I will await your return after your triumph in the battle of wits,” Thor assures, punctuating his words with another kiss. 

“Well, I suppose I better come back victorious then.” There’s a curl to Bruce’s little smile that sends a thrill down Thor’s spine. “Will I get a reward for that?”

A large hand settles on Bruce’s hip, tugging him closer. It takes a tremendous amount of willpower to pull away after stealing two more kisses from that clever mouth. 

“Of course, my Asgard.”

#Bruce Banner #Thor Odinson #Thorbruce #Thunderscience #Gammahammer #Hana writes stuff

[fryingpan1234567]

Masterlist? Kind of? REWRITE

fandoms list (yes this is everything, not in any particular order): Hermitcraft, ESMP, Life Series, Marvel, DC, WOF, Riordanverse, MHA, Trap House/ XPLR, Divergent, Hunger Games, Maze Runner, Disney, ATLA, Wizarding World, IT, Ducktales, any and all theater (TECH PEOPLE UNITE), Gravity Falls, SVTFOE, Thomas Sanders, Daredevil, horror (Scream especially my beloved), Transformers, Jurassic World, Star Wars, Little Nightmares, Pacific Rim, Monsterverse, Pitch Perfect, RWRB, Young Royals, Osemanverse, SCP, Six of Crows, TAWOG, Berrybrook/ BBMS, Descendants, TMNT, Alan Becker/ AVM, Top Gun, Umbrella Academy, Neytirix, Voltron, Greatest Showman, X-men, Zelda, DBD, Undertale, Daughter of the Deep, Poppy Playtime, Black Phone, Murder Drones, Free Guy, Good Omens, Nimona (movie), COD, Hazbin Hotel, Fast and Furious, AOUAD, WEBTOONs: Homesick, Boyfriends, School Bus Graveyard, High Class Homos, Everything is Fine, BWFA, Clinic of Horrors, Reunion, Castle Swimmer, The D!ckheads

ship moment (and I’m probably forgetting some):

Hermitcraft/ ESMP/ Life Series etc—

Mostly a multishipper? But I do have some favorites

Scarian

Rendoc

Ethubs

Team ZIT

HEX

Hypnocrafted

Stresskall

Jels

Welsuma

Gridoc

GLASS!! SPOUSES!! I will die on this hill

Team Rancher

Nature Wives

Marvel —

Parleynova/ any variation

Ironstrange

Stucky

Thorbruce

Kate x Yelena I don’t remember

Shuri x MJ

Shuriri

Spideypool

Spideypool but fem

Venomeddie

Nightsilver

Nightangel

DC—

Birdflash

Jayroy

Timkon

Damijon

Steph x Cass x Kara?? Not sure about that name lol

Superbats

Halbarry

Harlivy (DUH)

Batcat

Bluepulse

WOF—

Qinter

Glorybringer

Sunny is aroace fight me

Turtlejou

Moon is also. Aroace

Lynx and Snowfall

Pineapple and Jambu😭

Plus a bunch from Lauren Black’s books if you haven’t read them go do it she may as well be canon

Riordanverse—

Pipabeth

Obligatory Percabeth

Jercy

Valgrace

Solangelo (duh)

Thaleyna

Blitzstone

Fierrochase

Malconnor (MY BELOVEDDD)

NEW SHIP ALERT: Engineering bfs (Jake Mason x Malcolm Pace)

MHA—

Kiribaku

Dekushima

Momojirou

Miritamu

Shinkami

Dabihawks

Shigadabi

Wizarding World (oh boy)—

The constant struggle over choosing between Drarry and Scorbus is real

But also Hedric

Perciver

Deamus

Wolfstar duh

Jegulus

Rosekiller

Linny

I don’t remember the Teddy x James one but

It (2017 + 2019)—

REDDIEEE

Stenbrough

Benverly

we stan aroace Mike

Transformers—

Racer bfs

I don’t know any ship names help

OP and Ratchet

Wheeljack and Bulkhead

Arcee and Arachnid just not when they’re toxic

KOBD

MegOP

Star Wars—

Stormpilot ftw

Dinluke

Kylux

Reyrose

What’s the mando princess x priestess one again

Osemanverse—

Don’t talk to me canon ships are perfect

Berrybrook—

Starting off by saying these are CHILDREN and I’m not sexualizing them in any way

Canon ships are SO CUTEEE I CAN’T

I think Jensen is aroace

Hedgehog and whatever that emo kid from the Diary is called (I KNOW THEY’RE MINOR CHARACTERS LEAVE ME ALONE)

Listen I know that Alex and Joseph are both taken but I’m ngl I thought they were dating at the beginning of Enemies

Send ships I’ll probably agree with you

Descendants—

Harlos and Umvie are superior

Multiship lol

Top Gun—

Hangster

Icemav

Payback and Fanboy

Bob and Phoenix

DBD—

Ghostfrank

Susie x Julie

Hag x Blight

Any of the girls paired up

I know zero ship names

Black Phone—

Finbin/ Rinney

Brance

Showstagg

Murder Drones—

I… don’t like Uzi, sorry

Not gonna ship her with N

And V is toxic

And Cyn is a psychopath but they had good chemistry— I like her (thus far)

J and Tessa they’re cute

Thad is gay as fuck. That is all

Nimona—

Nimona x anarchy and murder <33

COD—

Okay omg

I think all the ships are honestly arguable we don’t really have bad ones

BUT I do have my favorites

Soapghostroach/ any variation but especially that one

Gaz x Jackson

Nikprice

Alerudy

Alex x Farah I forgot the name lmao

Hazbin—

Radioapple

Radiostatic

Vox x Valentino

Huskerdust (AAAAAAAAAA)

Homesick—

Personally I’m on Tommy’s side as far as shipping Rayne goes but I do love Sam

Unfortunately. Most of the characters are dead

There’s not a lot of people to ship

SBG—

AIDEN X TYLER!! MY BOYS!!

Taylor x Ash

Logan x Ben

The fact that there’s official art of them TvT my heart

Castle Swimmer—

Mono x Galoo

Honestly Skiff is so cute. If Kappa and Siren are poly that would be so

Fizz is a dick. That is all

D!ckheads—

If Levi and Eli and Marcus don’t end up together I swear to god

The mean girl and the druggy they’re perfect for each other

some AU’s I got:

Superhero au (Hermitcraft)

Theater au (Hermitcraft)

Marvel x DC

DC x Riordanverse

High school au (DC)

Greatest Showman au (DC)

Hunger Games au (Riordanverse)

PacRim au (Riordanverse)

Wizarding World au (Riordanverse)

Riordanverse x Marvel

Band au (Wizarding World/ Marauders era)

IT x Stranger Things

Everybody lives au (TBP)

Riordanverse au (COD)

I got 2 different band aus for COD— one is Måneskin themed and the other is Arctic Monkeys

Top Gun au (COD)

Halo au (COD)

Avatar au (COD)

PacRim au (COD)

SCP au (COD)

Jurassic World au (COD)

Homesick x SBG

non-specific tags:

DBD is what I tag everything horror, even if it’s not in the game lmao

everything random that isn’t really related to anything is tagged shitpost

so I know I forgot some ships. send some in I’ll probably agree with you lol

ask! me! about! my oc’s! I have literally tons for basically every fandom so

yes you can make oneshot/ headcanon requests for almost any of these

I yell about a different fandom every day filter by tags XD don’t see the one you’re looking for because I haven’t made anything for it yet? ask away!

consistent formatting is a myth. sometimes I use proper capitalization and punctuation. sometimes I do one and not the other. sometimes I don’t do either. I’m consistent PER POST at least LMAO

asks always open!

#masterlist [:

[sailors-fightinginthedancehall]

So I saw Thor Love and Thunder, here are some thoughts floating around about an hour after - (spoilers, obviously)

The music. Is my life. I love Guns n Roses honestly and hearing so many in the right places was just fantastic.

I loved the scene where Thor and Bruce got married - what do you mean that didn't happen no it did happen I remember it very vividly. Thorbruce stans we won.

Lady Sif my beloved. So happy you didn't die, you nearly gave me a heart attack.

Valkyrie, my king, I love you so much, bless your queer soul

Korg, you nearly gave me a heart attack, bless your queer soul also. Hope raising a child goes well for you and Dwayne <3

Jane Foster. From me almost forgetting your existence before I watched the Thor movies again to me being sad about you, you're beautiful, amazing. As sad as I am, I'm happy you got to Valhalla, I hope it's nice <3

THOR. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH YOU FLUFFY PUPPY. YOU ARE GOING TO BE FANTASTIC AT RAISING A CHILD. YOU HAVE A BEAUTIFUL SOUL AND I'M SO HAPPY THIS IS NOT THE LAST OF YOU, LOOKING FORWARD TO SEEING YOU AGAIN, ALSO NICE ASS

Gorr, you surprised me. Thought you were going to be one of those 1D villains who are just like "destroy everything 😤" but no. You decided to bring your daughter back instead! Good choice! However stabbing Val is a big no no. So you're still a bastard. But a family bastard.

Axl, I 1000% support you in your name, it suits you

At the end credits scene I was like "Mate Russell Crowe doesn't stand a chance against Thor -" and then he was like "Hercules" and I was like shit okay then

Honestly when I looked at Zeus all I thought was "FOLLOW TO THE LETTER YOUR ITINERARY, THIS BADGE OF SHAME WILL SHOW UNTIL YOU DIE, IT WARNS THAT YOU'RE A DANGEROUS MAN" (or whatever the lyrics are that's what I hear in my head anyway)

The Darcy scene was much appreciated! Good to see you again Darcy, even if it's only for a little bit

Thank you Taika

Screw you Taika (yes those two co-exist)

The kid army was great

The goats were great

The movie was great

I am gay

And that's all the thoughts out of my system for now, expect a fanfic soon

[worstloki]

Thor: *carefully carrying Bruce bridal style and talking to him softly, sweetly asking if he's okay as they make their way away from danger*

Loki: *sprints past carrying Valkyrie over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes while she yells obscenities and flips off the danger while also waving around a bottle in one hand and a knife in the other*

#no need to worry folks loki is not concerned about getting stabbed #valkyrie has more knife safety training than loki which isn't much but it;s something #thorbruce my beloved #valki my beloved #i just think it'd be funny for heimdall to have to look into the camera 42 times a day #thorbruce trying to be good people a decent couple etc. while valki accidentally light the bar on fire and run for it in the background #you know how it is #on the other hand thor and bruce are too busy being soft to get any work done but valkyrie and loki are dysfunctioning their way through it #''the asgardians need their king'' up shut your mouth they need valkyrie yelling orders at them and loki on the side translating #loki's the only person with experience ruling sorry everyone but he's literally most qualified #and he's only accepting suggestions on what happens from val #Thor MIGHT get to criticize something if he has a GOOD reason but ALAS he's too busy gazing into Bruce's EYES

[trekkies-unite]

Me through the whole love and thunder video: Where’s Bruce? Is Bruce banner going to show up? Is he okay? How’s his arm? Ew, Crisp rat. Has anyone seen Thors husband Bruce? Where iS BRUCE BANNER? I NEED TO SEE HIM.

#at this point #someone needs to sedate me #because Bruce is probably not going to show up and I’m getting my hopes up for nothing #if any character should show up in a thor movie it should be Bruce banner #I just? miss them? so much??? #Bruce banner my beloved #Thorbruce #kinda?

[thoriffix]

what would you do if someone from the old thorbruce server contacted you?

mostly be worried that i wouldnt remember peoples names tbh

#thorbruce boom my beloved tho #the most fics ive ever written for one fandom.. damn #anyway id probably be a fairly awkward conversationalist but thats just standard for me but itd probably be quite nice #asks

[uhthor]

This is super basic but of course thorbruce for the do you ship it? ask

THORBRUCE MY BELOVEDS ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

thank you anon!

send me a ship and i’ll answer

#liv answers #anonymous #thorbruce #do i ship it?

[coolbeansbuddyofmine]

What fandoms/ships do you write for?

oh thank you, op, truly.

i've been meaning to make a post like this but never got the time to, but now i have a reason to do it!!

let's divide this nicely by type of media:

book/book series:

percy jackson series/heroes of olympus/magnus chase/the kane chronicles/the trials of apollo-anything rick riordan basically-i only write the canonical ships, but i'm willing to try rarepairs as well

the harry potter series (books and movies)-my ships include drastoria, jily, hinny, scorlily :))) also willing to do certain rarepairs like daphnextheo and the like

the hunger games series-mostly really finnick x annie tbh, but willing to do katniss x peeta and works with johanna as well

divergent- same thing, mostly canonical pairs

the maze runner series- primarily thomesa actually

the lunar chronicles- the canonical pairs again

oh, any other popular series works as well like the chronicles of narnia

there may be other ya series or just book series im missing. you can prompt and ask and i'll probably have read it. or dm me as well!! my dms are always open!!

movies/movie series:

any book to movie adaptions are fair game.

inception- i'm obsessed with arthur x ariadne and saito x cobb, dont @ me

mcu!!! i'll write for tasertricks, drukkari, yonvers, sambucky, stucky, stony, pepperony, thorbruce, gilgamesh x thena, shangchi x katy, fosterson!!! all of those are fair game. otherwise, while i'm an avid watcher for the whole universe and i'm familiar with all the characters, i may or may not write for them. if it's a tv show or a movie, send me a prompt, and i'll 9 to 10 odds answer it and write something.

actually, also realized i'd write dc-verse too. diana x steve, bruce x clark, clark x lois, the usual. i do both current dc verse, and the nolan movies (for batman) and even older like the michael keaton movies. i actually watched them all, so idm.

any and all romcoms and chick flicks. like 10 things i hate about you, yes. legally blonde, yes. dont even think twice and just ask.

tv shows (american/british):

sitcoms!! love them.

here's the ones i'll write for: parks and rec (benslie my beloved), nhie (benvi ples), the office (pam x jim mostly but angela x dwight too!), the good place (literally anything. just no eleanor x jason, like that's the only notp), b99 (peraltiago, im a whore). send me a sitcom and i've probs watched it tbh-superstore, kim's convenience, and whatnot. all of them work.

any mcu show or dc-verse show. all of them are fair game. i'm into cloak and dagger, arrow, the flash, jessica jones, daredevil. yk your usual

for british tv shows, it's your usual. sherlock (sherlolly mostly but johnlock works too), merlin (literalLY ANYTHING-they're all so hot), doctor who (10th doctor and rose, im basic yes).

shows/graphic novels (other):

i write other bc this includes anime, manga, kdramas, jdramas, cdramas, t-dramas, and even thai dramas. so im a woman of wide interests as you can see.

anime/mangas:

kaichou wa maid sama- usui x misaki

ouran high school host club- anything with kyoya. i have mostly read oc or reader inserts and i'm not ashamed.

kiss him not me- all ships are fair game, but i prefer the GAY ONES.

your lie in april-canon only ples, and i dont acknowledge the ending so [redacted] doesnt happen

blackbird! i love the main couple, but like im in love with zenki ngl

seirou opera! main couple,,,, enemies to lovers vibe so true

actually any romance manga is fair game, i'm an absolute hedonist when it comes to romance- fluff, smut, angst, i take it all.

wolf girl and black prince- ik it's bla bla blah, dont @ me. i'll write kyouya x erika.

kdramas:

i'm not even joking when i say this but literally anything.

anything i've already written. anything that has aired after 2010 is fair game. i'm obsessed is an understatement.

do not even hesitate please! drop that prompt! ships, well, usually i write canon. that's the only caveat. i write canon. (dm me bc i have some cross-show ships)

actually i'll write for lots of kmovies as well.

thai dramas:

i liked u-prince dont @ me. i do not see it. and i will write it.

and most recently, f4.

for taiwanese dramas, chinese dramas and japanese dramas, drop me a dm or an ask with a prompt and i'll contact you depending on whether i've seen it.

so yeah,,,,, that's all :)))) hopefully this gives you some prompting cushion, op

#my writing #ask box answered!

[stxphxn-strange]

nalgenes and french toast

a/n: Tony angst for my college au ft. sweet ThorBruce/Odinson family moments just bc, and Stephen doing the most bc he loves tony more than anything

Anthony was honestly amazed at how well he could hold back his anguish. He woke up from one of the worst dreams of his life, just barely suppressing a cry that should have woken up Stephen beside him and Wong across the room. To his credit, Wong was a reasonably heavy sleeper and was less likely to be disturbed/woken up. On the other hand Stephen had a sixth sense for when Anthony was upset and could tell, even in his sleep, when he had nightmares. Anthony found it both incredible and pathetic that he managed to wake up and slip out of the room without waking up his boyfriend.

It wasn’t like he didn’t want Stephen to comfort him, he did. More than almost anything, Anthony wanted to be lulled by sweet nothings and comforting words until he fell asleep again, but that could come after he dealt with his emotional outburst. He just woke up from a dream where his beloved mother did a 180, caring for/about him as much (or as little) as Howard Stark did, and the thought of that ever happening was devastating. Maria was always warm and loving even when Anthony was at his worst, and she was his biggest supporter next to Stephen, so of course he was scared to relive that dream or lose her love in the waking world.

Anthony knew he could call his mother and talk to her, and she’d comfort him as soon as she realized he was upset. But what if she didn’t?What if someday she did stop loving him? What if the few people in his life who genuinely cared just decided that they were done dealing with him, and his sensitivity wasn’t a strength, but a reason to leave him? He wouldn’t even be worth it to associate with, not even because of his name and subsequent influence. Anthony didn’t think he was good for much besides being available for people to leech off of anyway, he was just a worthless, crying mess in the living room. He was just a coward.

He buried his head and curled up into a little ball, trying not to wake up Stephen or any of the others. What would they think if they saw him like this? Stephen had seen Anthony cry before, and he wasn’t likely to judge. Anthony never judged his boyfriend when he cried, but he didn’t want to be seen in this state. They could all change their minds about him if they saw how upset he was from a stupid nightmare.

There was too much at stake. Crying alone was safer.

++++

It always annoyed Stephen when he woke up in the middle of the night and realized he was thirsty. If he woke up at a certain time of night, it was damn near impossible to go back to sleep. Luckily it was only 2:16. He’d probably be able to fall back asleep before 3:00, even after going to the kitchen and filling up his Nalgene.

He slid out of bed, putting his socks back on when he realized that Anthony wasn’t beside him. Stephen wasn’t too worried, figuring he was just in the bathroom or enjoying a 2am snack. The living room lights were on, further leading Stephen to believe that Anthony was secretly eating one of his snacks (which he never minded, Anthony often forgot to eat and Stephen was used to his boyfriend taking food from him). But he didn’t find anything wholesome like Anthony eating Pretzel Goldfish, he instead stumbled into something heart-wrenching. Anthony was crying on the loveseat, wrapped in a blanket and still wearing the shirt he’d taken from Stephen that night.

Honestly, it went beyond just silent crying. Anthony’s entire body shook with powerful sobs, and even from the kitchen Stephen could see the effort it was taking him not to scream. What was wrong? Why would Anthony suddenly cry alone when he usually confided in him?

Stephen cleared his throat. “Hey, Ant?”

Anthony started, realizing that he wasn’t alone. “I’m fine.”

“Bullshit,” Stephen replied, setting his water bottle down and sitting beside his boyfriend. “I didn’t mean to scare you. What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing, I...” Anthony shook his head, burying his face in his hands as he fought back another sob.

“Do you want a hug?” Stephen asked.

Anthony nodded desperately. “Please, I can’t do this on my own anymore, I can’t—”

Stephen pulled Anthony close, wrapping the blanket around the both of them and softly stroking his boyfriend’s back. “You don’t have to deal with anything alone, Anthony. I promise.”

Anthony nodded again, pressing himself closer to Stephen. “I do, or else everyone will leave me. Everyone will change their minds about wanting me around, and why wouldn’t you?”

“Hey, look at me,” Stephen said, gently cupping Anthony’s face and gazing into his teary brown eyes. “I won’t ever change my mind about you, and you’ll always have me.”

“I’m not good enough,” Anthony muttered. “For you to stay, I mean. And hasn’t it been insufferable, knowing me for all this time?”

“What? No, of course not love,” Stephen replied. “Never. There’s legitimately no one I would have rather had by my side growing up and going through life with. Everyday I get closer to you and I want that forever. There won’t ever be a day where I don’t want you in my life, as my significant other and as my best friend. You’re my everything, Anthony Stark, everything.”

Anthony did sob then, clutching fistfuls of Stephen’s shirt and holding him tightly as his emotions took the wheel.

“It’s okay,” Stephen soothed, hugging him even tighter. “I’ve got you, I’m never letting go. I’ll always be here, I swear.”

Anthony didn’t respond, he couldn’t. He was crying too hard to speak, worked up from Stephen’s words. They cut down his fears like an axe to a tree, but did he deserve such unconditional love? Why did Stephen still bother with him?

Stephen kissed his head softly, humming a relaxing tune to try and calm him down. It didn’t take long, it was still quite late and Anthony’s exhaustion was starting to take over.

He yawned. “Sorry for keeping you up.”

“Don’t apologize. I’d never ignore you crying, no matter how tired I was, and I wouldn’t go to sleep without knowing you’re okay,” Stephen replied. “What happened?”

“Hm?” Anthony was a little zoned out, listening to Stephen’s heartbeat in his ear.

“Why you come out here anyway?” Stephen asked gently, kissing him again.

“I woke up from a bad nightmare and felt really shaken. I knew I was upset the minute I woke up, and I didn’t want to wake you up over something that stupid,” Anthony confessed. “But I don’t have it in me to talk about it right now, Steph.”

“You don’t have to,” Stephen said. “Do you think you’d be able to go back to sleep?”

Anthony shrugged. “Maybe. I’m tired.”

“Hold on a minute. I have an idea,” Stephen said. He stood up, booping his boyfriend’s nose. “Wait here.”

Anthony rested his head on his arms while he waited, his eyelids growing heavier by the second. He was fighting to keep them open the entire time Stephen was gone (and he wasn’t even gone for that long), his eyes almost closed when Stephen returned. He didn’t pay much attention to what Stephen was doing, almost asleep when Stephen turned the lights off.

“Okay, c’mere,” Stephen said, inviting Anthony to cuddle again.

The engineering student moved clumsily into his boyfriend’s waiting arms, faintly registering something soft underneath them where the floor should have been. He hummed in question, snuggling closer to Stephen.

“You know how we sometimes slept on the cushions when I visited family in Italy with you?” Stephen asked. “A few years ago, I mean.”

“Yeah,” Anthony murmured, wrapping his arms around Stephen’s neck and resting his head on his shoulder. “We fell asleep on the deck the first night, watching the stars. I think Natasha has a photo either for our wedding or for blackmail purposes. Maybe both.”

Stephen smiled at the memory and at the thought of someday marrying him. “I wanted to recreate those nights, hence the couch cushions and all the blankets, to try and make you smile.”

Anthony hugged him tighter. “I love it. And I love you.”

“I love you so, so much,” Stephen replied, beginning to stroke Anthony’s back again. “And you know you can talk to me about anything. I’ll never judge you, I’m here for you no matter what.”

“I know, sometimes it just still doesn’t click that people actually want me in their lives,” Anthony said.

Stephen’s heart broke at the admission. “Believe me when I say this: I’ll always want you.”

Anthony didn’t respond verbally, hugging Stephen closer and finally allowing himself to relax. “I’m really tired,” he mumbled later, shifting slightly into another comfortable sleeping/cuddling position.

“Get some sleep,” Stephen encouraged him, kissing his hair.

“You’ll stay with me?” Anthony asked.

Stephen was overcome with love for Anthony, but also by a feral desire to protect him from anyone who ever tried to hurt him again. “Of course I will, and I don’t just mean tonight. I love you.”

Anthony yawned. “Love you most.”

Stephen hushed him softly, rolling his eyes at how argumentative Anthony could be even when he was this exhausted. “Goodnight, dumbass.”

++++

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Stephen was the first to wake up, rudely awakened by the sound of the door slamming.

“Was anyone going to tell me that Thor is in love with me?” Bruce asked.

“How could you not know?” Wong asked.

“To be fair, the first time I told Anthony I loved him he thought I meant it platonically,” Stephen replied, looking fondly at his still-sleeping boyfriend. “I did have to clarify for him. But Bruce, it’s clear as day. What prescription are your glasses?”

Bruce flipped Stephen off from across the room.

“How is it that our two (2) smartest friends are also complete idiots?” Hela asked. “No offense Bruce, and I’d again like to welcome you to the family.”

“He basically already lives with us,” Loki muttered in mock complaint. He really didn’t have anything against Bruce, but he did have an image to maintain.

Wong cleared his throat. “Are you calling me a complete idiot? Because I’m clearly smarter than the entire group combined.”

“You’re also SHOUTING,” Anthony replied, now awake and glaring sleepily.

“Sorry Ant, but this isn’t the first time I’ve accidentally woken you up,” Wong said. “It probably won’t be the last.”

“That wouldn’t surprise me,” Anthony conceded. He looked over at Stephen. “Kiss?”

Stephen nodded with a smile. He was expecting a sweet, sort of lazy kiss and was not expecting Anthony to grab his shirt and crush their lips together for a mini makeout session. Nevertheless, Stephen couldn’t complain. “Jesus.”

“Good morning,” Anthony said impishly.

“You’re damn right it is,” Stephen replied, laying down again and pillowing his head on Anthony’s shoulder.

“Get a room,” Loki yelled, his mouth full of French toast.

tags: @ah3m @stark-strange-love @grumb-lin @maya-custodios-dionach @chocopiggy @majesticnerdynerd @spooky-n-spunky @ironstrange-chaos @kiwidino

#this fic is brought to you by my concern that everyone (including yall on here) hates me! #my ironstrange college au #tony stark #stephen strange #ironstrange #thor odinson #bruce banner #thorbruce #hela odinson #loki odinson #wong #james rhodey rhodes #tw nightmares #sam wilson #bucky barnes #sambucky #valkyrie #carol danvers #valcarol #christine palmer #pepper potts #christine x hope van dyne #t’challa udaku #howard stark's a+ parenting #fuck howard stark all my homies hate howard stark

[goddessofgamma]

🅱️lease write soft, fluffy thorbruce

Thank you anon! Hope this is okay! (I know some folks don’t like endgame Thor and Bruce, which is fine, I just fancied writing them)

Send me some prompts, maybe from this list

Summary: Thor is working on his mental health as Bruce is finally moving into with him, but not everything goes according to plan.  Set after Endgame.

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Thump.

The sound of someone crashing down the stairs was loud enough to make Thor take off his headphones.

“I’m okay!” Bruce shouted from the hallway.  Unconvinced, Thor shook the headphones off his neck and rushed to check how accurate Bruce’s assertion was.

Green limbs stuck out at right angles to each other, Bruce’s face and body obscured by the horde of moving boxes he’d dropped on himself.  Two huge green thumbs stuck up at Thor, but he wasn’t especially reassured.

“You don’t look okay,” Thor said gently, offering his partner a hand up from the floor.  “Let me help you with the boxes.”  He pulled Bruce to his feet, struggling to hide the strain in his arms as he hefted the professor’s impressive weight.

“Hey, no, Thor, you’re meant to be listening to those meditation guide recordings I gave you.”

Thor internally groaned.

“Making sure that my heroic beloved doesn’t fall to his death carrying boxes up the stairs is more important,” he justified.  

“It’s not more important, you gotta look out for your mental health.”  Bruce’s concerned eyes peered into Thor’s and he felt unable to meet his eye contact.  “Hey.” He placed a hand on the god’s shelter as gently as he was able.  Thor felt reassured by the weight of the pressure. “It’s okay if meditation isn’t for you. It’s helped me a lot, but it’s not for everyone.  We can do something to else if you think it’s not gonna work, so long as you don’t run away from your problems.”  

Touched by Bruce’s encouragement, Thor tried to brush it off.

“I came out here to make you sure you were alright, not the other way around,” he pointed out.

“I’m fine!” Bruce repeated amiably.  “Great, even. I’m still not really used to being so big, y’know, I keep tripping over, but I’ll get used to it.”

“So it didn’t have anything to do with the fact that you were trying to lift five boxes in one hand, then?”

“It might have,” Bruce conceded.  “It’s frustrating.  I never regret it for a second, I couldn’t, but I’ve just got all this power and my arm’s still a deadweight at my side.”

Thor reached slowly for Bruce’s scarred arm.  It was starting to heal a little now, not so much that he could use it, but enough that the skin wasn’t painful to the touch.  He placed a kiss softly there.  

“What’s that you’re always telling me?” Thor said.  “You tell me to ask for help when I need it.  Well, you need it now.”  He picked up a couple of the boxes that Bruce had dropped.  “Come on, my love.  Some moving boxes will be no challenge for the strongest avengers.”

#Thor #bruce banner #thorbruce #professor hulk #hulk #gammahammer #thunderscience #thruce #my fic #hope you like!

[woahthisguy4721]

Oh Your God!

Self-indulgent Thorbruce smut

This PWP includes: praise kink, electricity kink, domming!fromthebottom!thor

Disclaimer: don't go ass to mouth unless you're a demigod <3

Bruce dug his hands into Thor’s thighs, feeling the muscles shift as he pushed down onto his cock. “Is it good, beloved?” Thor’s words were sweeter than the snarl they were delivered in. Bruce held back a moan, squeezing his eyes shut and turning from him. Thor was too much tonight, sweat beading off his broad chest and his eyes sparking unnaturally blue as he fluidly rode Bruce.

“Look at me,” he commanded. Bruce grudgingly faced his love again, simpering at Thor’s possessive gaze. His hands roamed Bruce’s chest like he was memorizing him, his thumbs grazing Bruce’s nipples. He cried out wantonly, his hand covering his mouth and blushing at his own eagerness. Thor’s hand was around Bruce’s wrist in a flash, pinning it to the bed. “Don’t deny me your pleasure; I want to hear you.”

Bruce complied shyly, his throaty panting working up to muted screams, before he gasped out, “Oh Jesus…”

“No,Thor,” he smiled down at Bruce, pleased with himself. “Tell me who owns you.”

“You do, you do, please, please.” Bruce was practically incoherent at this point, his hips jerking in wild, messy circles. A crack and a flash through the window brought him back to reality just in time to hear rain splattering against the building.

“And what am I the god of?” Thor growled, clenching painfully tight around Bruce’s leaking dick.

Bruce sucked in a breath before replying, “The God of Thunder.”

“God of /what/?” Thor boomed. “Tell me.”

“The God of Thunder,” Bruce cried, “The God of Thunder owns me, please, please.” He knew what would follow but it never failed to catch him off guard. Electricity crackled in the air before he felt it tendril through him, blossoming heat in its wake. The sensation was like nothing he’d ever felt, a vibration teetering on the precipice between pain and pleasure, and his healthy fear completely overshadowed by the urge to have more. “Again!’ he writhed under Thor, no longer thrusting as his body jerked in an unconscious attempt to escape the onslaught of stimulation. But Thor’s thighs tightened around him, holding him in place as Thor slowed their pace to a near standstill.

“Are you being impudent, darling?” Thor asked, looming over him and leaning forward to change the angle. He grabbed Bruce’s other hand, so it could join its brother in captivity in the sheets. Blue streaks of light danced around his body, taunting Bruce with the delicious promise of its voltage.

“No, no, please reward me, I’m yours, I’m yours, I belong to the God of Thunder,” Bruce rambled, hoping to placate Thor in any way possible. “I’m owned by the most worthy.”

That was new, Thor thought as he drank in the look of sheer desperation on Bruce’s face. That did deserve a reward. Thor summoned his lightening again, Bruce keening in anticipation as static licked his skin. This time, Thor let it ride through him. Thor cried out in time with Bruce. He’d never experienced this before despite the many times he’d done it to Bruce. It was nothing like being tased on Sakaar. It lit his every nerve ending, his vision blurring and a buzz ringing in his ears even after the shock had actually dissipated.

Bruce however was absolutely unraveled. Instead of the current running free through his body, zipping down his spine and making his toes twitch, the charge was localized to Thor’s channel. The energy centered right through his groin, sparking against his ball sack when Thor rode down. Bruce was too overwhelmed to even be embarrassed by the spit he felt dribble down his chin. “Yes! Yes, you are so powerful, God of Thunder, please, fuck.” Bruce didn’t even know where he was finding the brain cells to string a sentence together, but oh, if Thor would do that again. What was it Thor had said about his abilities? “Nature bends willingly to your desires and so do I,” Bruce mumbled, feeling his cheeks burn at his own words.

Thor choked at Bruce’s worship. They had played around with this kind of thing before but never had Bruce been so wholly devoted. Or used his words against him. Thor watched him for a moment, adoration and lust burning in those beautiful brown eyes. Thor released Bruce’s wrists, and the scientist slid greedy fingers up his torso to grip at his shoulders. Thor arched catlike under Bruce’s wide palms, a sigh escaping him as one of Bruce’s hands found the back of his neck. “Please, show me your power, God of Thunder,” he whispered.

“Who am I to deny you?” Thor replied, his tone velvet. He splayed a hand over Bruce’s chest and let the current ride through his fingers. Bruce jolted with it, picking up the wild pace he’d had before. Thor grunted at the force of him before sending the electricity through himself again, reveling at the warmth of it and Bruce’s fingers gripping at his hair. Thor moaned and hit them again, and to both of their surprise, came suddenly, streaking Bruce’s stomach.

Bruce looked down at the mess and huffed out a laugh, “I don’t know if I should be insulted by that or what.”

Thor laughed, “You felt amazing, my love.” He pulled off Bruce carefully before wiping him down with one of their shirts. Thor licked slowly over Bruce’s cock, looking up at him questioningly.

“You don’t have to - oooh.” Thor slipped his mouth over Bruce’s shaft, silencing any further protest. Bruce hummed his content, and Thor hummed along with him, making Bruce shiver. Bruce’s hand returned to Thor’s hair, this time running his fingers through it gently. He cupped Thor’s face, groaning at the feeling of his jaw working around his cock. “I’m close, baby, are you gonna let me?” Thor met Bruce’s gaze and winked. That was about all he needed to come down Thor’s throat, the god drinking him up greedily. Thor watched Bruce pant, the affection that colored his features making Bruce laugh and cover his face. Thor laughed along with him as he dragged himself up to be wrapped in Bruce’s waiting arms. “Can’t really be mad at you now, can I?” Bruce managed. The pair laughed even harder, Thor rubbing his face sleepily over Bruce’s chest.

“You can do whatever you like if you talk to me like you did again.” Bruce just blushed and pulled Thor closer.

#thorbruce #gammahammer #thunderscience #lemon

[dammit-stark]

Hi, can you write some married parent thorbruce? Thanks!

sorry this took so long… I hope the length makes up for it haha

On Tuesdays, young Delilah Banner comes home demanding father’s specialty meatloaf. Thor always presents it with pride, and Bruce never lets on that he feeds his piece to the dog.

On Wednesdays, Delilah’s Dada likes to cook various foods he learned about from his travels. Sometimes she likes it, and sometimes Bruce has to stick some frozen fries in the oven because she refuses to eat the traditional pig stomach stew, but she always learns something new about a different culture, and Thor exults Bruce’s culinary talents even on the worst days.

Friday’s are Delilah’s favorite day of the week though. Her Dada will bring her Uncles Steve and Tony home with him after a day of work downtown. They always bring a pizza or Burger King or whatever other fast foods are on the way home from the Tower.

“Uncle Stevie!” Delilah squeals when they meet her where the bus drops her off. She takes a running start and leaps into his arm. She waves happily to the other first graders as Steve carries her off to the Banner house. Bruce follows nervously after, a soft smile hidden under his bowed head.

When the trio storms the front door, Tony gives Delilah a noogie and a kiss on the cheek. Everybody pretends to ignore the matching kiss on the cheek he gives Steve, too.

“What’s for dinner, father?” Delilah demands as she bounds up to Thor in the kitchen.

Every week he makes the same lame joke, “You’re expecting food? When I was a kid we had to fight for our food! I should go make you tackle your Dada, see who wins, huh?”

The joke still goes over her head, but she doesn’t dwell on it anymore, just toddles on the balls of her feet and peers over the skyscraper-tall granite counter.

The five of them sit at the kitchen table with their fast food portioned out on ceramic plates, glasses full of Bruce’s favorite exotic juices. Tonight’s dinner features Kentucky Fried Chicken. Delilah sits excitedly on her knees in her chair, waiting for Uncle Tony and Bruce to find their way to the dinner table.

Steve turns his napkin into an origami bird for her in the meantime, and she crushes it minutely in her clumsy hands as she laughs. He smiles brightly down at her, a gentle little person-sized Hurricane.

Tony and Bruce finally make it to the dinner table. Their conversation is suspended mid-ramble, some complex physics equation on the tips of their tongue, and Tony grins, “Smells like we’re eating right tonight- right, Lila?”

Only her beloved Uncle Tony’s ever been allowed to call her Lila, a habit he managed to slip past her nickname-faring sensors after the continuous dazzling of science. Delilah certainly takes up after her dada, always easily distracted by Stark’s genius brain. Unfortunately, she’s seemed to adopted her other father’s ravenous appetite.

Delilah wields her fork and knife in her tiny hands like twin daggers, grinning innocently as the scientists meander into the room, “Hurry Up, Dada!” She says, pushing on the table excitedly, “I’m hungry!”

Tony feigns slow motion the rest of the way to his chair, and Bruce laughs, shaking his head nonetheless, “You washed your hands, right, girly?”

Delilah so much as rolls her eyes, “Of course, Dada. Can we eat now?”

“Dig in.”

Thor gives his daughter a big ol’ scoop of mashed potatoes, and she goades him into giving her extra gravy.

A hush falls over the five of them as they eat, Bruce and Tony interrupting the silence intermittently with science jargon that goes over the others’ heads (though in only a few years, Delilah will surely understand every word, she’s as smart as her dad).

“Delilah,” Steve says, taking a big gulp of Bruce’s papaya dragonfruit juice, “Did you learn anything at school today?”

Delilah screws her face up pensively, “We started reading a new book in read aloud, but I’ve already read it. My friend Mary is really excited to find out what happens next though, and I promised I wouldn’t tell her this time. I pinky promised.”

Steve’s confused, “But did you learn anything new?”

Delilah shakes her head, “Not really.”

Bruce and Thor share a look over the bucket of chicken. This has been an ongoing problem, Delilah’s smarter than her teachers are able to challenge her. They’ve been talking about it a lot lately, maybe setting something up with Tony or Peter Parker who’s been working with gifted kids in the city.

Suddenly, Delilah brightens, “Wait, Uncle Steve! I did learn something today!” Everybody at the table is surprised, hopeful, “Mary taught me how to play four scare at recess! Her cousin showed her how to play over the weekend. Now we can play when we’re outside, it’s really fun!”

Oh. Not what they were expecting, but at least it’s something.

Steve comes off as incredibly interested as Delilah explains all the rules in a very zigzag way, going back and forth and quoting all her friends. They all know there’s no way he’s actually interested, but he puts on a hell of a show for the sake of the second grader.

Mid-explanation about the rules of getting out in her new game, Delilah’s face falls and her thoughts trail off ubiquitously.

“What’re you thinking about?” Steve asked her softly. Thor and Bruce and Tony gnawed on their chicken legs and pretended not to be listening in.

“Brenda said something today,” Delilah reports, brows furrowed in thought, “And it was weird. I asked if they wanted to come to my house and play four square with me and she said that her mommy wouldn’t let her come here because they’re afraid of what might happen. What does that mean?”

Tony chokes on a piece of chicken, Bruce suddenly has to pick his fork up off the ground, and Thor’s ramrod still. Steve usually knows how to deal with Delilah like it’s nothing, but this time he looks to Thor and Bruce for guidance.

Their pasts haven’t ever come up, so as far as Delilah knows her dada has always worked with Uncle Tony and her father and Uncle Steve have always run off on bimonthly unexplained business trips.

“Delilah?” Bruce asks very slowly, “Do you know that your father and I would protect you at any cost? Your uncles, too?”

Delilah nods, still confused. Steve’s arms are crossed defiantly, poorly hiding the indignance he feels towards a certain ignorant mom.

“Well, some people don’t know that, honey,” Bruce continues solemnly, his voice soft.

“Why don’t they believe it, Dada?”

Bruce takes in an involuntary, sharp intake of breath, eyes dark as they sweep towards Thor whose big hands are twiddling anxiously on top of the table. That was the question they dreaded.

It’s not that they were never going to tell her. They were going to do it really, just when she was older and more capable of understanding the weight of what it meant to have two dads that moonlight as superheroes. Instead, they have to do it now. Thor shifts a hand over the back of Delilah’s chair as Bruce continues. Steve and Tony both look like they’re trying to make themselves invisible (an awkward feat for a Stark).

“You see, we- um- well, your father and I used to lead a very different life from this. Not bad necessarily, but more dangerous. We were very well known, and so your friend’s mom is probably just worried that something from our past might come back and hurt your friend.”

Delilah looks pensive again, “What did you do?”

“We were, um-“

“Superheros.” Steve finishes for him. It’s either out of pity, or he simply couldn’t sit by quietly anymore. Neither would surprise Bruce, but he’s just grateful he didn’t have to say it himself.

Delilah looks up at Thor with big eyes, “You too, father?”

“Yes, my little one,” Thor says, “I fought many villainous forces alongside your father and uncles.”

Slowly, she nods, “Okay, Dada. Can I have another piece of chicken?

Bruce watches her for a moment, decides she isn’t repressing that she’ll need therapy for later, and passes the chicken, “Sure, honey bun,” He says, hesitating with his arm stretched over the table, “You’re sure you’re fine?”

Delilah smiles, “I’m hungry, Dada.”

And just like that it’s over and done: the concern and anxiety they’ve felt since the moment Delilah first appeared in their lives, that loaded conversation is finished off by the appetite of a seven year old.

Tony taps his foot on the ceramic tile of the kitchen, pushing his chair back with his legs and holding his arms out magnanimously, “Good thing then,” He says, “Because Stevie and I brought pie!”

Delilah’s eyes light up, and Bruce and Thor share a relieved look over the buffet of fried chicken and mashed potatoes. Delilah skips after Uncle Tony to fetch the dessert. Everything is… okay.

#I love kidfics!! #thorbruce are soft and good and deserve to be a happy family #I hope its okay that I threw some stony in there #I just couldn't resist #thorbruce #brucethor #marvel #bruce banner #thor #drabble #marvel fanfiction

[jason-graecus]

Mistletoe

The snow came down like fluttering kisses on Bruce Banner's cheek. The contrast on the city lights in the distance, and the dark night decorated in the white snowflakes as Bruce tried to Pare himself of all the noise.

It was not that the party was too Grandoise, rather it's vivacious nature within the compound of so many people was stressful if for extended periods of time. The cold flakes on his eyelashes and cheeks helped him relax.

What was set up as a Liaison between the Avengers and the Guardians became quite the Algamation for the season celebrations. By Bruce's estimations of how much bragging and drinks that had been shared, it was only a matter of time before the Banter turned Quarrelsome.

Almost on que, a loud crash in a crowd cheering going over the music from behind him. Bruce could hear Sam's laugh clearly as the door opened behind him. Someone was joining him, and as the glass door slid closed behind them, the Cheer and exuberant noise was once more muffled away, feeling far away.

Bruce felt the warmth of a body wrap around him, and fingers intertwine with his. "Your highness." He whispered with a smile creeping on his lips, not realizing how cold he is in comparison to the warm hanks encompassing his like an avalanche on a mountain, his hands were cut and scared like they were. Thor kissed the side of Bruce's head.

"What are we seeing tonight?" The God asked quietly. Bruce always had a beautiful mind. Thor savored every thought from it, far richer then any knowledge from Asgard's libraries.

Bruce squinted at the distance, darkness was all he saw. "Old Christmas memories." Bruce said under his breath, tensing his hand muscules under Thors.

Thor knew Bruce's past well enough, and refused to let it shadow Bruce. At least this year.

Thor cleared his throat. "I too have memories for this celebration. Would you like to know the story of mistletoe?" Thor asked his tone jovial, moving from behind Bruce to beside him, his hands going right back to the scientist's rather quickly.

Muffled almost jazz like music picked up from inside, Thor swaying a little. Trying to convince Bruce to as well. Thor spoke, and kept his eyes on Bruce's hands as he did so.

"Long long ago, the God Baldur was very young, as winter came to Asgard, and my mother made sure all the beings would swear never to harm him."

Thor pulled Bruce away from the edge, holding up Bruce's hands to shoulder height to continue swaying and to face another.

"It became a game to throw things at Baldur, and nothing would hurt him. It was quite the game. Much like the drinking game between Stark and Natasha." Thor glanced at the glass doors, the whole family of heroes still in the main living room, each face showing complete adoration for another as they laughed.

"Loki became quite jealous of Baldur, and tricked our mother in telling him of how she made each plant, creature and rocks promise to never cause harm to her Baldur."

Thor spinned Bruce, causing a smile to escape his face as he listened intently.

"All but one plant." Thor said, his own smirk growing. "My mother thought that the mistletoe was too young to give an oath, and with that Loki went off to collect the plant."

Bruce chuckled quietly. Leave it to his brother-in-law to be willing to track down a single plant that can kill someone out of sheer jealousy.

"Loki wouldn't want his hands directly to cause this, so he gave the mistletoe to the blind God, Hother and guided his arm in throwing it towards poor dear Baldur."

Thor dipped down Bruce, smile going from a smirk to a full face stretch of joy. "And it worked, Baldur was shot through with it." He pulled Bruce back up, this time pulling him close to his chest for a warm hug before he started walking backwards, towards the glass doors. "Mother was so hurt, she made the Mistletoe swear that it would only be used for good. It became the symbol of love and protection from those under it."

Bruce took the story in, most mortals would see the story as a twisted story, but the way Thor spoke so fondly, Bruce had begun to love all of them. Banner wanted their love to become something someone will tell their beloved about, about their true love.. many years from now. He didn't fall in love with the God, but he fell in love with the brilliant, clever hero Thor.

The said hero stopped them once the glass doors slid open. Bruce expected them to go inside, but Thor held them there expectantly. It took Bruce a moment before he realized what was above them.

Mistletoe.

Bruce shook his head, feeling that green tinted blush fill his cheeks. "You planned this all along didn't you?" It was more of a statement then a question. What an absolute dork.

Bruce looked up and took Thor's cheek i  his hand. Calloused hands and the scruffy beard paired together. There was beauty in this, thought Thor. Two men whom have been dragged through stories far worse then that of Baldur, and yet out from it they get to hold another?

Every chapter of pain, every mistake, every snow flake that flaked in between them..all of it for this moment. Thor wouldn't change a single thing.

Bruce stepped up on Thor's shoes just to be tall enough to kiss Thor. The cold melted from their faces once their lips touched, gentle and affectionate. Thor had only deepened the kiss before a gaging noise came from the spectators watching the two  kiss in front of the open doors.

"Could you please step inside? You're let out all the heat." Chimed Clint.

"I think they are trying to cause the heat." Muttered Tony, cuddling under the blankets more, which promptly earned him a smack on the shoulder from Pepper.

Thor laughed, tugging Bruce to the couch to join the others. Bruce ran out of excuses for his embarrassment years ago and just choose to just make awkward eye contact with anyone. The pair sat down and got thier own blanket to share, Bruce resting his back on Thor's chest. the team and family resumed thier festivities, Bruce kissed Thor's chin once more.

"Happy Yule Thor."

"Merry Christmas Bruce."

//Merry Christmas @goddessofgamma ! I'm sure you figured out who your secret santa was hehehe, I had a lot of fun with this as I love to write but I've never attempted to write thorbruce. So for my poor writing I gave you two mood boards as well. I hope all of it brings you Joy, heres to our good sons being in love! Happy Yule!! //

#marvel #thorbruce #gammahammer #thunderscience #mcu thor #mcu bruce banner #bruce banner #thor odinson #christmas #yule #shorts #one shot #fanfic #writting #secret santa

[buckypcrker]

ThorBruce Week [2018] | Read it on AO3

Prompt #1: First Time

Thor and Bruce’s First Time Kissing In Front Of The Avengers

If Bruce had been told that he was going to fall in love with the God of thunder he would have never believed them.

While Bruce was incredibly smart, something that was considered nerdy to the average person — talking so much about radiophysics or nuclear physics to people who barely understood the subjects — he had an additional problem that ironically came from one of those several Ph.D's.

The Hulk was a part of him that he never fully accepted or liked in the slightest. Bruce would slip into this mindset that the Hulk represented this evil or harmful intended part of himself and if he did not have to show it, he would never do so again.

For him, missions where "Code Green" is called make him feel like he is shoved into a pit of despair by himself and forced to come out as the Other Guy. While he cares for the Avengers and wants to help people, it sometimes feels that he is doing more harm than good. He's a huge, green, rage-monster, that can destroy a whole city block in minutes. How in any sense of the word is he helpful?

The large, black, noise canceling headphones strapped over his ears were streaming a soft Italian opera song into his ears. Bruce let his eyes stay closed as he leaned up against the cool metal wall of the Quinjet. His breathing was soft and slow, even and deep.

Thor could not help but keep his eyes on his lover, making sure he was okay and felt safe. If he needed to do that for him, he would in a heartbeat. He set down StormBreaker, and walked over to Bruce and sat next to him.

Bruce’s eyes opened quickly in alarm, but soothed as he noticed his boyfriend sitting next to him with a soft smile. He let his head fall onto Thor’s shoulder as the latter man reposition him to lay his legs on his lap.

And if Tony Stark noticed the small gesture and smiled, that didn’t matter much to him.

With a small smile and concerned eyes, Thor positioned his index finger in a curled position under Bruce’s chin and turned his head to him with his index finger and thumb.

Thor pressed their foreheads together and let Bruce take the gesture for one of support and full of love and promise.

Sure, Natasha Romanoff might have seen the two lovebirds’ interaction, but she would never admit to the smirk that was surely on her face.

“You know I love you... Both of you?” Thor murmured softly.

“Yeah, I know. Say so ev’ry time...” Bruce slurred sleepily.

Steve Rogers definitely heard their exchange of words, but that just made him smile and wrap his arms around Tony, leaning his head on his shoulder. They took comfort in each other and whispered about Thor and Bruce.

Teasingly, Thor pressed a kiss to Bruce’s temple, making him blush lightly and dip his head into Thor’s hand as it came up to cup his face. A small smile broke out on his face, and he nuzzled their noses together.

“Would you stop that.” Bruce mumbled through a laugh.

“Hm, what? What is the mighty Thor doing that is making his beloved laugh like that?” He teased.

“Jus’ kiss me or leave me to my music.”

Bruce’s smirk made Thor’s smile grow wider and he captured his lips into a kiss. It was slow, breathless, and absolutely sweet. Bruce’s chapped lips pushed against Thor’s soft ones, and Thor cupped his face with one hand, the other resting on his legs and brushing slowly back and forth across his thighs.

The Avengers could not help but smile and feel happy for their two friends. The fact that they had people to make them happy, could not be more special.

#ThorBruce Week #ThorBruce Week 2018 #thorbruce #thruce #thor odinson #bruce banner #avengers #marvel #mcu #post-thor: ragnarok #not infinity war compliant